There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Because he personally peeled the roasted sweet potatoes for Linglong, Zhu Xingyuan's hands were stained with ash, but Linglong was still clean, but then he couldn't wipe her mouth, and the clean veil was not dirty when he touched her. Decent, Linglong deliberately pouted and rubbed against him, Zhu Xingyuan smiled and didn't avoid it, even took the initiative to cater and kissed her little mouth.

She was immediately happier, and took the initiative to divide her roasted sweet potatoes in half for him to eat, and then pulled out the roasted apple, trying to take a bite, but it was not easy to bite, so Zhu Xingyuan took a knife and peeled off the skin for her.

Obviously, it's just a few sweet potatoes, a sweet potato, and an apple...how much is such a thing worth?

Why can they be so happy?

It seems to have the whole world.

After finally finishing it, Zhu Xingyuan had time to allocate it to Wei Hou. He took Linglong back to the hall. There was warm water in the copper basin. In front of Wei Hou’s face, he grabbed those little hands, wiped the fragrant pancreas and put it into the basin. In the middle, she rubbed her hands soaked in black and gray with her ten fingers. After washing them well, they put perfume on her.

The balm was called Wei Houwen, and it should be a sweet osmanthus fragrance, but the emperor didn't care at all, letting her naughty put the balm on his hands.

The more we watched these two get along, the more shocked Wei Hou was.

He faintly perceives the unspeakable familiarity and tacit understanding between his wife and the emperor. No matter what one of them wants to say or do, the other person can immediately react. Such a fetter, if there is not decades of staying together, absolutely not. Will have it! But how is it possible? What is their relationship?

What the emperor said earlier about the fate of the past life, Wei Hou did not believe, he did not believe in ghosts and gods, everyone's life is in his own hands, if everything can depend on the gods and buddhas, through the ages, there will not be so many emperors indulging in immortality. Up the country.

"...Your Majesty, you and I have something to discuss, do you..."

Wei Hou said, looking at Linglong.

Zhu Xingyuan embraced her, his brows softened: "It's okay, there is nothing she can't listen to, she knows everything."

Wei Hou's heart trembled and looked at Linglong again, but she didn't see the slightest resentment between her eyebrows. She was full of innocence and happiness. On the contrary, she looked like the vivid look when the old man was still alive. And this look, Wei Hou has not been seen for many years. I have seen it.

Did she know that he accepted the emperor's bargaining chip before writing and leaving the book? Does she know that he gave up her for power? If you know, why not the slightest sadness, the slightest doubt? Why is it so...so careless? Did she forget how they used to love each other and meet the white heads?

At this moment, Wei Hou's heart felt like a raging fire, burning his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. He regretted it, but he forced himself to refuse to admit this regret, because if he did, he was wrong. , If you make a mistake, you have to make it back, but what can he do to make it back? Why does he save it?

She will never look back!

Linglong sat on Zhu Xingyuan’s lap and played with his fingers. After waiting for a while, Weihou didn’t speak, and muttered: “What’s the matter with this person, I’ve stood for a long time and won’t say anything about business. Don’t waste time, I’ll need it later. Go see my swing."

Her previous swing in the Hou Mansion was broken by Wei Hou, and the emperor asked him to prepare materials, and he wanted to give her another one by himself, and waited for Wei Hou to finish.

Wei Hou seemed to think of the broken swing. Thousands of words flashed in his eyes, but he finally restrained him and said to Zhu Xingyuan: "My subordinates secretly inquired and learned that King Luyang will be cautious and take my mother as well. I brought it into the capital, but he still has a palace in the capital, and he can't let it go. Although my people can get in, they can't walk and explore freely. Therefore, I want to ask your majesty to help me and rescue my mother."

Zhu Xingyuan nodded: "I promised you, naturally I will do it, but..."

He changed his voice, "Two hundred thousand Yulin Army has given you, and Ye Yi’s forces have not been left in my hands. Except for the edict of Zen position, all my cards have been given away. Wei Hou still thinks. What do you want me to do? King Luyang is not such a good uncle who listens to me."

Wei Hou stared at the emperor and slowly said, "After King Luyang entered Beijing, although his Majesty called him, he has not yet taken the dust off for the two of me."

Smart people don't need to talk much, Zhu Xingyuan said calmly: "I understand, you go back first."

When Wei Hou left, she took a deep look at Linglong, but she ignored him at all. Instead, she grabbed the emperor's sleeve and said something to him in a low voice. It was charming and lovely. It seemed that there was nothing in the world that could bother her. It seemed to be with the emperor, and all the troubles disappeared.

Linglong hummed twice: "This person doesn't suffer. You will have to bear whatever name you have. Even if you can't find his mother, you will be the one who bears the anger of King Luyang. Do you really treat you as a tool person?"

Zhu Xingyuan understood Wei Hou's approach very well, and put himself in the situation for a moment. His methods might not be any better. "It's okay, no matter what he wants, he won't get us in the way."

He quickly ordered to let someone set up a palace banquet for King Luyang and Weihou to wash the dust. Of course, the two of them hadn't reached the point where he had to take care of them, so he just ordered it casually. As for this palace banquet, How about it, Zhu Xingyuan didn't care if he could make people feel at home.

If King Luyang enters the palace, he must have a confidant. As for whether Weihou can rescue his mother during the period when King Luyang enters the palace, that is Weihou's business.

Linglong didn't attend, because she didn't want to see Weihou's expressionless face but always showed that you were a scum. Zhu Xingyuan didn't want to wait too much when she was not there. Anyway, his image was a cowardly and incompetent emperor who could step on a foot, because the "fear" of the two men said that they would withdraw early from illness. Isn't it a matter of course?

People who love to pinch let them pinch it by themselves, so he doesn't waste time!

Naturally, Wei Hou would not let King Luyang go. The two were not pleasing to each other, and there was a sea of ​​blood and deep enmity between them. King Luyang was jealous of Wei Hou. He obviously sent someone to kill the Wei family and took away the old lady of the Wei family, but you see This Wei Hou, his happiness and anger were invisible, as if nothing had happened between the two of them, and he could even talk to himself calmly... King Luyang had a hundred and twenty spirits, and he was not vigilant, for fear that one would not. Attention was taken advantage of by the opponent.

You come and go with these two people. There is no difference between a puppet emperor who is useless and incapable of inserting his mouth. Anyway, there is no difference. So Zhu Xingyuan said he was leaving. Wei Hou gave him a look, but Luyang King I don't care at all.

He has been a member of the royal family since he was a child, and his blood is noble. Even the nephew on the dragon chair can't look down on him. His words are so frivolous, but in the face of King Luyang's provocation and sarcasm and even contempt, Zhu Xingyuan is calm. , He didn't show that he only flinched, he just didn't care, that is why King Luyang thought that this nephew was a fool, but he was secretly frightened when Weihou came to see him, and he was even more defensive against Zhu Xingyuan.

Obviously the other party had already handed over all the forces at hand, and he had also planted his own hands, but Weihou still didn't dare to relax his mind easily.

He continued to wrestle with King Luyang. If the person sent succeeds, he will be signaled. If he does not see the signal, Weihou will not let King Luyang go.

Had it not been for worrying about his mother's life, King Luyang would have died a hundred times earlier.

Anyway, he has obtained the permission of the emperor's Zen position, and the power is in his hands. Once King Luyang died, the people under his account were just a mob, and he could just ascend to the big treasure, why waste time here? This world seems to be what he has in his pocket, and Wei Hou will never give it away!

Just when he was dying to live for the throne, Zhu Xingyuan was taking a mandarin duck bath with Linglong.

...Who cares what Weihou is doing!

The two didn't want palace servants to wait. In the pool of white jade, a thick layer of petals floated, exuding a moving fragrance. Zhu Xingyuan grasped the exquisite snow-white soft arm and rubbed it for her. She was very clean, but she was still behaved when she was washed. She didn't make any fuss or lost her temper. The main reason was that Zhu Xingyuan didn't want to use any force at all, and she couldn't move softly. Linglong deliberately used petals to paste his face. He had a good temper. Looks like.

According to him, when he first took over this body, the puppet emperor was a bit fatter and his belly was bigger than that of a pregnant woman. It took him a long time to slowly exercise such beautiful muscles, and his facial features became thinner and heavier. The hair looked like the last world, Zhu Xingyuan told Linglong that it was his original appearance.

Although he didn't remember who he used to be, where he came from, and why he was wandering around one world, his face was his own, and it was great that she could like it.

Linglong's back was against his chest, listening to him say the wish of the puppet emperor.

The corners of her mouth twitched: "...for the price of sanitary pads, want to increase the amount of night use? Want to be beautiful."

Didn't she say that the life of the puppet emperor is worth trading?

Zhu Xingyuan said: "So I don't think it is necessary to maintain this throne for him."

Everyone who is willing to give up his body seems to have ridiculous demands. Like Zhu Xingyuan in the previous world, he was clearly a scumbag with wolf ambition and ungratefulness, but he wanted to save him and wanted to remedy him to please him. The emperor of this world is too, he has no talent, did a lot of ridiculous things, but hoped that the latecomers could fulfill the wish of the prosperous age for him-Zhu Xingyuan felt that it is best to directly hand over the mountains and mountains to someone who can govern.

He didn't remember his name, maybe he had it, maybe he didn't, but from the moment he met Linglong, his name was Zhu Xingyuan.

He seldom fulfills the wishes of those people. In his opinion, he can't escape a greedy word in his life and after death. Such a person is better not to harm others. If he dies, he is dead. Is there any regret in the world for selling medicine? what to do?

Does this puppet emperor feel that his remaining short life span is qualified to exchange for so much? He wants the country to be stable, he wants the court to be cleaned up, he wants to live up to the queen, and he wants the country and the people to be safe. To be reasonable, he can't do something he can't do. What about his face?

Don't they realize that they are not worth it? The time and effort to fulfill their wishes and regrets is far more troublesome than their lifespan.

It is precisely because these people are not worth it that Zhu Xingyuan rarely does it.

Linglong was lying on the edge of the bath with her long hair pulled aside by Zhu Xingyuan. He wiped her slender back with a soft cloth towel, and started kissing her butterfly bones. Linglong was tickled by his relatives, and the two of them made a fool of herself. At the same time, a pool of water splashed, and the water would be cold when it came out!

Zhu Xingyuan wrapped her in a clean blanket and carried her on the dragon bed. He wiped it hastily and followed up. The two bit their ears in the tent, betting whether Wei Hou could succeed in rescuing his mother.

Zhu Xingyuan said yes, Linglong said no.

The two of them did not analyze, and no one was sure, but the bet was very bold, and each other looked forward to the other's loss.

Poor Weihou is still tit-for-tat against the king of Luyang, no one knows that he is being used to amuse him.

Seeing that the **** was on the verge of breaking out, suddenly the voice of the waiter came from outside, saying that it was the imperial concubine begging to see her.

A question mark popped out of Linglong's head. She stared at Zhu Xingyuan with the look of a saddler. There is a kind of handsome and handsome Xiaoxiong Weihou I have not slept. Why do you have a noble concubine if you don’t explain it to me today, then I will kick immediately. So you said the posture of goodbye is in it.

Zhu Xingyuan smiled and kissed her: "I haven't touched them."

Linglong grasped two words accurately: "They?"

The focus is on the "men" at the back.

Zhu Xingyuan first said nothing, then put her in his arms to reason with her, "Did you like to read novels when we first got married?"

It was a matter of the last world. At that time, his company was very busy, and she was not clean and messing around with everything. Later, she was really bored, so she read novels, and she could read hundreds of books in one glance and ten lines in one afternoon. It covers all kinds of types. When Zhu Xingyuan is no longer busy, she won’t scarcely pay attention to him. So Zhu Xingyuan, in order to understand why his beloved is fascinated, also picks up the novel and reads it. Look at the face of the phone.

Anyway, he doesn't know what deep sadomasochism is, and he especially doesn't understand how the protagonists in the book love a person, and how willing to hurt that person.

Especially those who hung up their wives on the tower for three days and gave their own women to others, so Zhu Xingyuan wanted to call the police.

After watching too much, I became numb.

"What does this have to do with my reading of novels?" Linglong asked sincerely.

"The original owner of my body is himself a cowardly and incompetent puppet emperor. He has been under the control of others all his life. First, the emperor's uncle Luyang was afraid that he would give birth to an heir and he would be unjustified, so he secretly sent someone to prescribe the medicine in his food for many years. So that he did not have a son and a half until he died, and the people around him were all eyeliners of others, and no one was loyal to him. Later, the three powers were divided, and he died as a cannon fodder, so the biggest wish before death was Keep the dragon chair and continue to have fun. It is best to be a famous emperor and make up for the good queen who has been let down by yourself. Don't believe in the enchantress... By the way, the enchantress is the imperial concubine who begged to meet outside the palace. She is Ye Yi. Daughter. To be precise, if the puppet emperor’s life is a novel, he is just an NPC that promotes the development of the plot, but because he is dead, it is possible that the novel will develop into a novel about the hero’s rebirth and doting his wife."

Linglong Papa Papa applauded for him: "The generalization is too authentic, I understand everything in an instant."

Zhu Xingyuan nodded reservedly: "Acceptable, acceptable."

"Your head is acceptable!" She tugged at his ear, "What about the queen? Isn't it to make up for the good queen who has been let down?"

"He is a faint monarch." Zhu Xingyuan replied solemnly. Anyway, she did not pull his ears hard, and it didn't hurt at all. He even tilted his head slightly so that she could hold it better. "When I arrived, the queen had already been caught by him. Into the cold palace."

"Then?"

"Then I will let the queen be responsible for three meals a day, to ensure that she won't die from starvation."

if not?

"How can the enchanting concubine stay till now?"

"Ye Yi just died, so I just took care of the Ye family and forgot her."

Zhu Xingyuan's answer is very truthful. Since he took over this status, he has never been to the harem, and Sheng Chong’s concubine Ye Gui didn’t even look at it. Later, he simply sealed the harem. He didn’t go in and didn’t let people come out. He was always there anyway. I don't go anywhere in my bedroom, the women in the harem love it.

I really forgot, because I never took it seriously.

He just wanted to solve Ye Yi quickly, at least to have enough money to feed her before he found Linglong, and hope that the world would be a little more peaceful. In this way, even if she has not found her, she can live a better life. There is less trouble. Now that I found it, of course, let it go. He didn't care about the life and death of the people in the world.

Linglong snorted: "It's been two years, why would she dare to find you?"

Zhu Xingyuan did not tell her about Ye Guifei's arrogant matters during those years when Ye Yi was still alive, "I wanted to beg for the Ye Family. After all, Ye Yi is dead, and the Ye Family is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river. Without her father, how will she show her strength in the future? ?"

Zhu Xingyuan didn't care what the Ye family did. He was about to take his beloved person to die in Paradise, and all the mess was thrown to Weihou and it was over.

Don’t you want to be emperor? The one who can do it.

Obviously Linglong was making trouble unreasonably and deliberately looking for things, but Zhu Xingyuan was not angry at all, and even explained to her with a good temper, holding her to coax, she was also playing around and pretending to be angry, but he was not in a hurry and was justified. Having said that, Linglong was happy.

Anger and laughter, sophistication and innocence, are always in the blink of an eye.

An ordinary person would definitely not be able to bear her temper, but I wish Xingyuan a sweetheart, and not to be angry no matter how much she tossed about, she thought she was cute everywhere, and wished to hold her in her arms and love and comfort her.

So the poor concubine Ye Gui was really kneeling outside... The emperor refused to see her, so she kept on her knees, and there was still hope in her heart, thinking that the emperor who obeyed her words two years ago might still appear.

So does she like the emperor?

I am afraid that I have never had a sincere heart.

After Zhu Xingyuan took over the emperor's identity, he had never concealed himself, but there were so many people in the harem, but no one noticed it. It can be seen that no one took him seriously before the puppet emperor was alive. It was pitiful and pathetic.

As for whether the queen who was beaten by the puppet emperor himself into the cold palace was sincere or false to him, I am sorry, Zhu Xingyuan is not interested, and is too lazy to investigate.

Regardless of whether she was sincere or fake, the puppet emperor had disappeared without a trace.

Ye Guifei was frail and weak. She couldn't stand it after she knelt for a while. Compared with the physical pain, she was more afraid that after losing her father, she would no longer be able to maintain a bright and beautiful life in the sun. Who would dare to say a word about her domineering in the palace back then? Your Majesty regards himself as a treasure in his heart. Now that his father has had an accident, his Majesty has avoided seeing himself... Isn't it possible that in the past he always cheated on himself?

Until now, she didn't realize that her own father died by accident, nor did she realize that the emperor who hadn't set foot in the harem for two years had already changed his core, thinking that she would be able to see the emperor and achieve what she wanted.

As a result, she knelt and fainted and was sent back by the palace man, but she didn't even see her.

The next day, Zhu Xingyuan decided not to go to the morning court and stayed in bed with Linglong. Sure enough, he got news that Wei Hou had successfully rescued the old lady, but the old lady had suffered a lot, and she was afraid that she would need a period of rejuvenation to get better.

Linglong lost and was very upset.

Zhu Xingyuan took the initiative and said, "This one doesn't count."

She immediately said with her hips akimbo: "I would like to lose the bet! I will let you!"

"Yes, yes, thank you for letting me." Zhu Xingyuan kissed her little mouth, "otherwise I can't win."

His power is very weak and he can't see the future of people at all, but she can definitely see it. Even so, she still can't choose. Zhu Xingyuan already sweetly believes that she chose it deliberately. In this case, he will Will not eat Wei Hou's vinegar.

It is euphemistic to say that the old lady has suffered a lot. It is simply skinny and skinny. She was old, and she lost most of her life by rushing all the way. When Linglong and Zhu Xingyuan were messing around on the dragon bed, the old lady was Struggling at the gate! Although she lost her husband early in this life, she has a son who is exceptionally prosperous. It can be said that she will enjoy the blessing all her life. However, when she is old, she has encountered such an accident. Not only did she see her children die in front of her eyes, she was also taken hostage by King Luyang.

This year, I don’t pay attention to treating hostages well. The old lady’s delicate intestines accustomed to the delicacies of mountains and seas can only eat a meal in three days. Each time it is dried buns with pickles. Wang still prepares a table of shark fin bear paws for her?

So when Wei Hou saw his mother, he almost lost control of his emotions in anger!

He waited intricately, and his filial piety was touched. When the old lady was sober and saw her son's face, she immediately shed tears. The prolonged torture made her throat broken, and her speech was hoarse and sharpened, intermittently. Yelled Weihou's name.

Wei Hou's eyes were also red. His mother's tragic situation reminded him of returning to the Hou Mansion that night, but when he was still far away from the Hou Mansion, he smelled the blood coming down the wind. He held his mother's hand and said firmly:" Mother, please rest assured, the son will definitely not let the younger brother and sister die in vain, and will definitely crush the body of King Luyang to revenge the younger brother and sister!"

At the same time, there was a sudden thunderstorm outside, followed by a pouring rain, and in the cold palace, a woman who had been lying for a long time as if she had died also moved her fingers. ,, everyone remember to bookmark the URL or remember the URL, the URL is m.. Free and fastest update. No anti-theft and no anti-theft. Report error chapter. Ask for books to find books. Chat with book friends