There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter One of the fifteenth piece: (6)

"Aunt, girl, do you really want to leave?"

The monk, like a chick, pitifully followed from the inn to the carriage.

The Dragon Girl has changed into a high-quality Luo skirt, and now someone is protecting her. She doesn't need to wear a veil anymore, so that beauty is even more thrilling. She said naturally: "I'm going to the palace to play, isn't all the money given to you, isn't it enough? Then you can give him some more."

The last sentence was addressed to the emperor. With a look from the emperor, someone immediately started to pay, and the monk waved his hand quickly: "No, no, the poor monk is not short of money, the poor monk is..."

"Master, thank you for taking care of Long'er all the way. I will take care of him in the future, and Master will do it himself."

The emperor's indifferent tone seemed to make the monk aware of what was hidden deep in his heart, and he opened his mouth neatly, without saying a word. Yes, they just met together, saying that he took care of her, in fact, it was the opposite, she was the one who took care of him.

But he... didn't want to be separated from her.

"This person will send you back to the temple all the way, you don't have to worry that I'll get lost. Okay, I'll go first, and see you later~" The dragon girl waved to the monk and got into the carriage. . She felt that she had done her benevolence and righteousness. She was originally a stranger. The two went together. Now she has a better choice. Of course, she is unwilling to continue the hard work of eating and sleeping. Isn’t it good for someone to serve? She doesn’t have the will to do asceticism as a monk .

The one who sent the monk back was the guard who stood in front of the flower girl that day. The monk is always hesitant to speak, he feels like he wants to say something, but he doesn't know where to start. There is no doubt that Long Nu's choice is not wrong, but in his heart, there is always some reluctance, some...difficult to let go.

He wouldn’t be like this before. When he was kicked out by the master, although he was reluctant to bear it, he would not worry about it like that. Thinking of not being able to walk with her in the future and being chased by bad guys, the monk had a thousand words, but the words came to his lips. , Looked at her joyful face, and looked at the handsome and tall emperor with extraordinary clothes, and finally swallowed.

He is just a monk with nothing. How can he be compared with the most noble man in the world, that is the ninety-five-year-old supreme, which is different from him. The emperor has what he doesn't have, and the emperor can give her whatever the girl wants.

The dragon girl got into the carriage like this, without looking at the monk again. For her, the monk is just a more interesting human being she met during her boring sleep, but it is not so unique or important. Today she thinks he is funny and is willing to let him stay by her side, tomorrow she thinks It's boring, just turn around without even looking. but……

"Why are you so fragrant?" asked the Dragon Girl.

The monk was stunned, everyone looked at each other and sniffed at the same time, but they didn't smell anything.

The guards were even more surprised. Although the young monk said he was clean, there was no fragrance on his body.

The emperor chuckled, "Long'er, but did you smell it wrong?"

The Dragon Girl pouted slightly, "Impossible, he is really fragrant, I will—"

Just when she wanted to continue to smell, she was suddenly interrupted, and a weak girl with a plain white flower on her head emerged from the sidelines. She knelt in front of them with a plop, "My son! The little girl finally found you." NS!"

It was the girl who sold flowers.

Seeing her wearing white flowers on her head, it is estimated that her old father is not good enough. As the saying goes, if you want to be pretty filial, this is really true. The flower girl’s pity, even the hard-hearted people will be moved. .

"That day, I would like to thank the son for his help, but my father and him... after all, he did not survive. The little girl is already homeless. Don't dislike it if you ask the son. The little girl knows that she has a humble background and is willing to be a slave and a servant. Repay the son's kindness!" Said he slammed his head heavily.

The dragon girl felt pain when she saw her desperate kowtow, and she couldn't help but remind her: "Bleeding will leave scars, and it will be ugly."

This word came out of her mouth, and it was so convincing that the flower girl suddenly hesitated, because according to the usual practice, she would kowtow, and men who would usually pity and cherish jade would stop it. But she is about to knock down, but the other party is still indifferent, then this knock is not a knock? The girl gritted her teeth, reluctant to bear the child and can't cope with the wolf. Her father is dead, and she is alone. The future will be even more sad. If this is the case, will she be helpless in the future?

"Wow..." The Dragon Girl was speechless, "It hurts, everyone is like this, why are you not gentle at all."

The emperor who was accused by the dragon girl of being not gentle at all, hasn't seen any means? The concubines have a lot of tricks in order to fight for favor, so a bit of bitterness can not impress him, not to mention the appearance of the flower girl is compared with the dragon girl, and the concubine is also a big difference, although there has never been a woman around. , But the emperor is not so hungry and not choosing food.

All in all, he doesn't like it.

"It's fine to be gentle with you."

The Dragon Girl nodded: "That's what I said, then I'll go up first."

As he said, he didn't even look at the monk again, and it can be seen that in Long Nu's heart, he is really insignificant.

The dragon girl also forgot the smell of the monk, and she never pursued it.

The monk stayed in place for a long time, until the carriage disappeared from his sight, and then he slowly lowered his head, the flower girl was still kneeling on the ground, because there was no one to stop the kowtow, and the wound on his forehead leaked bright red blood. Jiao Rong looked particularly terrible. The monk took out all the silver money on his body, gave it to her, folded his hands together and said a Buddha's name, and turned around.

The flower girl asked quietly: "Doesn't the master hate that woman?"

The monk stood still, his eyes still compassionate: "Why hate?"

"She loves the new and dislikes the old, she dislikes the poor and loves the rich, shouldn't she hate it?"

The monk didn't even look at her anymore, and he had already left. The flower girl saw the silver in front of her. For a while, her heart was even more sour and sad, and she wanted to faint like this. I thought I was always running and I didn't have to live a life of poverty in the future. In the end, I would still draw water from a bamboo basket and do nothing.

The monk walked forward slowly. He was wearing his old monk clothes, stepping on sanded and hairy straw sandals, with no distractions. Even with a mighty guard by his side, the monk couldn't have the energy to talk to him.

He felt a little empty.

But not as happy as the Dragon Girl, even if she is weak to no strength, she is no different from ordinary humans, and will not change her character. Faced with the emperor who everyone feared, she didn't pay attention to it. Maybe it was this kind of attitude that was completely different from others, which made the emperor tolerate her very much, and even indulge it.

"Can't bear that monk?"

The Dragon Girl picked up a piece of sweet cake and was about to eat it. When the emperor asked such a question, she was not afraid, and replied with a grin: "If you are reluctant, will you take him away with me?"

"It's not impossible." The emperor smiled slightly, "but there are only two kinds of men who enter the palace. He is so weak and it is impossible to be a guard. There is only one choice left."

The Dragon Girl thought to herself, anyway, the monk doesn’t need that thing, it doesn’t make any difference whether it is there or not, right?

"Don't let you think about him." The emperor pinched the dragon girl's chin and looked at her beautiful face. He only felt that no matter how many times she looked at her eyebrows, the beauty was still shockingly beautiful. This is also why he can tolerate the dragon girl follow The reason why monks have been together for so long. But it won't work in the future, she must be the only one and ignore other people.

The dragon girl slapped his hand away, "Who I am thinking about, don't care about it, don't care about me."

The arrogance revealed in her bones was more than that of the emperor, as if she was not a girl without father, mother and background. The emperor's eyes darkened, and the Dragon Girl told him seriously: "I don't like others pointing fingers at me, you have to remember this."

The emperor’s ninety-five supreme, no matter where people have suffered such a face, her complexion was not very good at the time, but the dragon girl still ought to eat and drink, heartless, the emperor was low in pressure, and no one dared to come near. I won't coax a word.

The two of them haven't slept yet, so they want to take care of her, and when they enter the palace, they are afraid that it is not necessary to build a big golden cage to lock her in and not let go. But the dragon girl missed the royal cook in the palace, so she was patient for the time being, and only hoped that the emperor would be smarter.

Anyway, she can't kill, even if she is hungry without a little strength, she still won't die. As long as she doesn't die, she can always make a comeback. Therefore, the Dragon Girl is unwilling to bow her head to others for a second. Her temper is so bad. The emperor invited her on the initiative, and she didn't entangle her. Why should she be obedient?

"I am the emperor, you have to listen to me obediently."

"Why should I listen to you? Who made this?" Dragon Girl was not convinced, "Then why don't you listen to me?"

"You asked me, didn't I listen to everything?"

The Dragon Girl thought about it carefully, as if it was indeed the case, she reluctantly said: "Well then, but you can't let me listen to you. The rules are yours, but it doesn't matter to me."

Her thoughts were different from ordinary people, and the emperor did not continue to argue with her. Anyway, the person was already his. As for her thoughts, she could slowly change it later. After entering the palace, she knew who was the only person she could rely on in this world, and would never think of anything else.

Now she is very sharp, but because she hasn't suffered too much, she is so beautiful, and she is definitely loved by all. Only when she suffers a loss can she know who she should surrender.

To the emperor, the dragon girl was not only a beautiful prey, but also an unruly prey. The dignity of being an emperor and a man in his bones made him extremely eager to tame her.

Let her be the cutest and most well-behaved doll under him.