"What's your name?"
One day, Long Nanzhi finally couldn't hold back and asked the doubt in his heart: "I have known you for such a long time, and I still don't know your name!"

She said with some complaints.

"Liang Lin." Liang Lin said softly.

Long Nanzhi's expression instantly became happy. He murmured these two words softly, and said with a smile: "Your name sounds nice, and it's easy to remember. It's just that people are too dull, and they don't know how to say it without asking."
Although she said so on her mouth, she kept chanting with a very happy smile on her face.

The gaze that looked at Liang Lin became softer, as if he liked the name very much.

"Liang Lin, wake up, I want to eat grilled fish..."

Long Nanzhi woke up the light sleeper Liang Linhuang early in the morning.

"Liang Lin, you told me that you have seen a blue flower similar to this one. Is it true? This flower is the only one in the world in my opinion. Are you lying to me?"

Long Nanzhi was lying between the large and comfortable grass, holding the small blue flower in her white hand, facing the rising sun, she looked up at the sky, her eyes were full of innocence.

"Liang Lin, you big rock that doesn't get into oil and salt, don't you think that life like this is a bit boring?"
"It's just the two of us here, why don't you tell me about your past?"
At night, Long Nanzhi didn't want to just sleep like this, and followed Liang Lin, muttering all the time.

Time flies by like a white horse, and the beauty seems to have no ripples.

During this period of time, the two of them also spent in such an atmosphere.

Long Nanzhi is a woman who is easy to satisfy, she often whispers, if only she can be like this in the future.

Liang Lin's heart was also very peaceful during this time.

It is one of the few peaceful days.

Ever since he became the emperor of Jiuchongtian Palace, his heart has never been so peaceful and relaxed as it is now.

He had to admit that he was looking forward to this kind of ordinary life in his heart.

"cough……"
But happy times are always fleeting.

Within a few days, Liang Lin began to vomit blood uncontrollably.

The backlash caused by cause and effect has begun to intensify again.

There is no way to fight back, so I can only bear it silently with my own body.

But this time the backlash was more serious than the previous ones, as if it stayed in his body forever, causing him to vomit blood from time to time.

There is no way to stop the aggravation of the wound.

Liang Lin's aura was also continuously diminishing, and his face became paler and paler.

The backlash caused by this kind of karma is even more terrifying than the blood curse that Ah Qi suffered before, and it is even more uncomfortable.

Long Nanzhi, who was always lively and cheerful, gradually lost the smile on his face.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"
She began to worry about the scars on Liang Lin's body.

It's just that Liang Lin never answered, not because he deliberately wanted to deceive Long Nanzhi, but because he couldn't answer at all.

Even if he had never shown his true face in the Dragon Clan, the backlash from karma was still so severe that he didn't dare to try again. If he said that he came from a later era, he didn't know what consequences would be caused.

"Liang Lin."

After vomiting blood again, Long Nanzhi stood where he was and suddenly shouted.

She stood in the dark night, some yellow fire light reflected on her face, her eyes seemed to contain many kinds of emotions, and a strange color flashed.

Liang Lin turned to look at her.

I feel that she seems a little different today than in the past, and her emotions are not so high.

"I like you."
Long Nanzhi said these four words firmly.

It seems to have been buried in my heart for a long time, and now I finally have the courage to speak out.

"I don't have Dragon Ball anymore, and you have suffered such a serious injury. I'm afraid that if I don't say anything today, I won't have a chance. No matter what happens from now on, let's just keep going, okay?"
Long Nanzhi looked at Liang Lin and said slowly.

It's just that Liang Lin didn't answer. In fact, when Long Nanzhi said those four words, Liang Lin had already froze in place.

It was like being hit by a sudden thunderbolt.

Even if he fights against the outside world, he doesn't have any emotions when he meets the sky, his eyes are filled with endless ripples at this moment.

Like an unexpected storm, it raged in his eyes.

.......
Outside the artifact of ancient paintings.

At this moment, many monks let out a long sigh.

"Dijun is really a bit dull. In terms of feelings, Dijun is really slow-witted."

A monk sighed.

The emotions buried in Long Nanzhi's heart were revealed as early as when the emperor rescued Long Nanzhi.

All the monks present can see it, but only this emperor has not felt it.

Many monks are a little puzzled. The emperor has been very meticulous in his actions all his life, but why is he so dull when it comes to women?
"Long Nanzhi's feelings for the emperor have already been revealed."

"She gave up the body of a real dragon for the emperor, probably because she was afraid that the emperor would not live long, so she gave up everything, must follow the emperor to leave?"

"It's just that the emperor, in terms of feelings, is a bit too rigid..." a monk said aloud.

"But you can't blame the emperor. Maybe he has never thought about feelings. In his heart, he should just regard Long Nanzhi as an elder."

The shock in Dijun's eyes was so obvious.

This means that he really didn't expect it.

at this time.

All the monks were a little worried, worried about the emperor.

It's fine if the emperor is also tempted, but obviously, he has never liked Long Nanzhi, and he hasn't even thought about feelings.

But from now on, how should he handle his relationship with Long Nanzhi?
deliberately stay away?
Can Dijun really be ruthless and hurt this woman who gave up everything for her?
Many monks turned around and looked at Rong Lianxue.

They knew that at this moment, it wasn't just the emperor in the picture whose inner emotions were churning, the emperor's concubine, the princess of Jiuchongtian Palace, was probably similar to the emperor.

It was originally her husband.

Now he was confessed by his own mother.

Should I be resentful? Should I be jealous? Or should I feel sad?Should be sad?
Just as the monks present imagined, Rong Lianxue's expression at this moment has been distorted to the extreme.

When Long Nanzhi said those four words, her body suddenly shook violently.

Even though it had been expected long ago, the scene in front of him was still so shocking.

The place where ancient paintings and artifacts are placed.

Xuan Rui looked at Rong Lianxue, a look of melancholy flashed in her eyes.

This empress, who had quarreled with Rong Lianxue and beaten her all her life, couldn't even arouse the interest of sarcasm at this moment.

For no reason, she felt sorry for Rong Lianxue.

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