There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

The thirteenth piece Chapter 1: (two)

The night was black and the wind was high. It was supposed to be the time to go to Gentle Town with the concubine in his arms, but in the end there was an extra child who was suspected to be not his own. The emperor could get better in his heart to have a ghost. His eyes were not quite right when he saw the little mad dog, especially when Linglong held it in her arms like a baby and rubbed it. The emperor glanced at the little mad dog, and said: "Ai Concubine, give him the care of the palace, you come and accompany me."

Linglong asked, "The emperor personally said that he should be written under my name, but now I can't wait to see him. Didn't he say that I like everything? Isn't the emperor telling me lies?"

"Naturally not, it's just..."

"It's just what?" Linglong unbuttoned the belt of her skirt, and tied the little mad dog that was exhausted but still struggling in her arms, and smiled in the emperor's astonished eyes. "He is too bad. Honestly, I'm afraid I will get hurt."

The corner of the emperor's mouth twitched, and he found that Linglong had thrown the Seventh Prince on the ground. The blanket on the ground did not hurt, but the children's eyes were spitting fire, and the fierceness was extremely fierce. The eyes did not look like humans, but like beasts.

When the Seventh Prince was taken out of the Cold Palace, the emperor heard the close **** report what the situation was, but he didn't care. After all, he didn't think the Seventh Prince was his dragon seed, and even hoped that the Seventh Prince would die soon, then this" "Stain" does not exist anymore. Until now, thinking of Liu Jieyu, the emperor still had a fire in his heart, and he didn't even want to take a look at the concubines who had a good relationship with Liu Jieyu.

Linglong's belt is very long. She **** the hands and feet of the Seventh Prince and threw it on the ground. She stepped on the child and rolled with her two feet, playing while having fun. The harshness was horrible. Although the Seventh Prince was small, but also Unwilling to be humiliated, struggling hard, and rolling forward along the exquisite movements-as a result, he fainted with his head on the corner of the table. He was already skinny and skinny, but the impact was not light, and he might have to end his life. Linglong was guilty for about two seconds, but the emperor asked someone to come in and take the Seventh Prince out.

He never mentioned calling an imperial doctor, as if he wanted him to fend for himself. Fortunately, the playful Dragon Lady still remembered what she was doing here, she hurriedly stopped, the emperor Bai ordered the palace people to summon the imperial physician at a glance, and then put the seventh prince on her bed and stuck out her tongue: " Overplayed."

She lacked patience with the cubs, especially the seventh prince couldn’t communicate with him. He opened his teeth and claws when he said anything to him. He would bite her when he got close, and was dirty, thin and small. The most annoying was that Ugly, Linglong doesn't like him at all. Even if she knows that the little mad dog will become a big tiger in the future, she is not afraid, anyway, she can't hurt her hair. It's better to play more while she is bullying.

The emperor naturally wouldn't criticize her, but he didn't want the imperial doctor to come. In his heart, the seventh prince would die like this, rather than continue to live. As long as he thinks of the existence of this "son", the emperor will not forget the anger and shame that Liu Jieyu was discovered when he got around with people and did that stubborn thing.

Linglong doesn't care what the emperor is thinking, but she will laugh if she learns about it. The moral etiquette of human society cannot be followed by themselves, but they really like to use these rules to ask others.

It's interesting to be lenient and discipline yourself and treat others strictly. The emperor has fallen asleep by himself, I don’t know how many women are there. His women have to guard for him before they have been asleep. What's the point? Of course he can say that this is the ancestral etiquette, a characteristic of ancient society-but is this etiquette also set by people? Someone has to break it first. Linglong looked at humans with a cold-eyed attitude. She didn't enter their world, nor was she impressed by them, she just thought they were all very interesting.

The imperial doctor came, took the pulse tremblingly, said a lot of things in the clouds, and pointed his eyes at the emperor's face while speaking, afraid that he would say something that the emperor didn't want to hear. Linglong supported her chin and stared at him. She looked at a fifty-year-old doctor who was sweating coldly. When she retreated outside the palace, she realized that her clothes were soaked in cold sweat. He really couldn't figure out what the emperor and the empress meant. The two said that he wanted the seventh prince to die so confused, but the empress asked several times when he would wake up. He should say that the two are very related to the seventh prince. , The emperor's face is not so good-looking, what do you want?

This... When prescribing the medicine, should I prescribe a better one to make the Seventh Prince get better earlier, or just add something to make the "illness" worse? The old doctor really couldn't figure it out. He took the left light to look at the emperor several times, but the emperor didn't mean that.

Linglong's bed was given to the Seventh Prince. She has always been unreasonable. The emperor has suffered the biggest and most wronged in her life. It stands to reason that he is the emperor. Whose brand does he want to turn over? He sleeps whoever he wants to sleep, and sleeps as many as he wants to sleep at a time. This was originally the case, but since Linglong appeared, the situation was completely reversed. She wanted him to be able to touch it, she didn't want it, he couldn't find someone else, and couldn't force her, but the emperor was willing to act like a base.

Linglong took him as a funny thing in her heart. She was not as good to the emperor as the emperor's favorite concubines in the past. At least he still had some pity for Yu Yu, and Linglong was just playing with him.

Therefore, tonight, the emperor would not stay overnight and would not leave. He had to sleep with Linglong on the soft couch in the side hall. The two of them were arguing about the collapse, Linglong moody, and often smiled at the next second. I get angry, and sometimes laugh suddenly when he is angry. In short, the emperor doesn’t understand her, but he is used to flattering her. This is the relationship between the two. If he is not an emperor, he is not the richest in the world. The most powerful person, Linglong was afraid that she would not even look at him.

It's like she didn't keep him, but he insisted on staying, and she didn't insist on it. Then the emperor kissed her at first. Linglong refused. After being kissed, she had feelings again, so she went crazy. She has always in this way. Xu Shi changed the place today, the taste is better, and the exquisite interest is also quite high, 33333

There was a lot of noise here, and the main hall over there, on the exquisite bed, the seventh prince, who was diagnosed by the imperial doctor to wake up at least tomorrow, suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were cold, and he looked carefully at the reddish eyes, not like a human, but like a mad beast. In addition, he could see the anger, unwillingness, resentment, and ferocity deep in his heart.

Anyone who has been emperor for several decades will be unhappy when he is in his prime but suddenly returns to being a mermaid at the age of five. Childhood is a period of time in his heart that he most dislikes and least want to mention. Therefore, when he ascended to the throne of God, all those who knew the things of the year had their heads chopped off, and he even laid down millions of corpses in order to calm his heart and rage. He has been accustomed to such a life, accustomed to everyone's fear that he trembles when he hears his voice, accustomed to that kind of self!

Yuan Yi suffers from a headache. When it hurts like a madman, his six relatives don’t recognize who slashes whom. He likes the blood splattering relief. Before this, there was also an inexplicable head ailment. Yuan Yi was unbearable. He just drew out the knife. It is difficult to support, and scenes of long-forgotten scenes flashed in front of me, and when I was awake, I heard someone talking. Yuan Yi's character is violent and does not love people approaching, so he is very alert and pretends to be in a coma.

It's just that the voice of one of the few people who talked is too familiar. Who is the first emperor who died long ago!

At this moment, when the people were quiet, Yuan Yi opened his eyes. He heard the bursts of laughter from the side hall, clenched his fists, and exhausted his self-control to suppress the frenzied killing intent. Reach out your hand, chicken paws are generally thin, dry and small, let alone murder, the knife can't be held!

Yuan Yi’s head illness made his temperament extremely irritable. He couldn’t listen to anyone’s persuasion, and he had no affection for anyone. He would kill the unpleasant and the unpleasant, except for blood. Things can comfort him. But now he is actually back when he was five years old!

Not only does not have the supreme power, the physique to be able to pull the mountain out of the mountain, but also the control of others!

He just felt very angry, and he couldn't wait for someone to show up and ask him to take a few stabs, so that he could feel a little more comfortable.

How can this be, why is it so? ! He has no regrets about his childhood, and he doesn't want to come back for a while! He doesn't want to go over this life from the beginning!

Linglong was being pressed by the emperor to kiss her. She moved her ears and seemed to hear something, but she quickly left her behind. Although the emperor was usually served by others, it was not bad to serve the dragon girl. Too lazy to think about other things.

Until the next day, Linglong woke up from the couch. The emperor had already got up in the morning and went to court. She slowly went to see the Seventh Prince with the hands of the maid’s dressing. After a lot of points, she was still ugly. The ugly Linglong couldn't bear to look straight. Her small nose moved and sniffed, and she thought to herself, could it be that the bump yesterday smashed her head? "Hey, that...little mad dog, are you awake? Do you still bite me today? If you bite me again, you will pull out your teeth one by one, making you a slumped old lady."

After finishing this threat, Linglong sat down on the chair and saw that the seventh prince was still silent, so she asked the maid beside her, she didn't know what her name was. "What's his name?"

"Hui Niangniang, in the past... there were still famous names, but the servants and maidservants could not be called the prince's name."

"Oh..." Although she wants to be a son under her own name, she hasn't officially registered her name yet. How could Linglong know what the Seventh Prince is called? Anyway, she calls him a little mad dog, isn't it appropriate? "Do you not understand me? Three-year-old was thrown in, can a three-year-old talk?"

She said to herself, the maid didn't know if the lady asked if she was asking, but she didn't dare to answer, she accidentally caught the look of the seventh prince on the bed, and the other person happened to be opposite her, causing her to tremble and her hairs stood up.