I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

Mu Wanwan's soul fits perfectly with the wood spirit, and Aunt Hua has merged her soul with the wood spirit without much effort.

The newly fused wood spirit absorbed enough aura and looked like a small closed tender green flower bud from the outside.

"When the buds are fully opened, Wanwan will reincarnate successfully." Aunt Hua said.

Mr. Long deeply took Aunt Hua’s words in his heart, and asked for some precautions, before he carefully held the small flower bud with the softest spiritual power, and arrived in the room where the fat tweet who was still in Nirvana was held. in.

In order to give his wife the best, he awkwardly expressed his idea of ​​wanting to exchange some brocades on credit in his puzzled eyes.

Chi Yan waved his hand and indicated that he could send him directly.

So Jiu Qing, who stayed in the restaurant to recuperate his injuries, was full of black lines and watched the peculiarly aesthetic dragon pick a tender brocade, made a baby swaddling thing, and put in the bud where Mu Wanwan was. .

She dared to say that if Wanwan woke up and knew that she was raised this way, she would be very speechless.

But Jiu Qing's speechlessness is far from the end.

In the early morning of the second day of Mu Wanwan’s rebirth, it was rare to end everything. After falling asleep, she was suddenly awakened by a sound of "clanging rumbling". She frowned and pushed the door open and saw that the opposite side was originally closed tight The tight door was opened in a panic.

In her impression, although she cried a little bit in front of Wanwan, she was still very powerful, the Dragon King. His face was pale, the dark eyes hidden fear, and her arms were exclusively and tenderly holding a bud that was much larger than yesterday. , Hurriedly glanced at her, and went straight to Aunt Hua's room.

Jiu Qing stopped him...

Aunt Hua and Uncle Zong are exhausted these days, and finally the husband and wife get together to have a good rest. If there is nothing serious about Wanwan, it is not good to go directly to disturb them in the early morning.

The most important thing was that when they had dinner together last night, Uncle Chen was so excited that they don’t bother today. He also set up an enchantment in front of the door of the room. The dragon guarding Wanwan and Baifeng naturally didn’t know about it. .

Seeing her in the way, Mr. Long raised his brows, Junya's face gradually became cold, and her lips tightened.

"What's wrong with Wanwan?" Jiu Qing was a little hairy when he was stared at him, and hurriedly changed the subject.

When her voice fell, she heard the dragon carefully pointed the flower bud in her arms to her, "The color here has become lighter."

Jiu Qing glanced at it twice, "No."

"Look carefully." Mr. Long was very worried, "Here."

Jiu Qing twisted his eyebrows and looked at it carefully. Finally, at the top of the flower bud, he saw a little white point on a closed opening.

"Is the madam hungry? It's all faded." Mr. Long asked very worried.

Jiu Qing: "..."

Faced with such a "sharp" problem, she was speechless for a while.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the stingy certain dragon hugged the bud containing Mu Wanwan in his arms again, not letting Jiu Qingmo who wanted to reach out and touch it, and then slightly lowered his eyebrows, facing the bud like a complaint. Whispered, "You can't even tell her."

It's like saying "she doesn't care about you, it's better for me"!

Jiu Qing: "..."

She suddenly remembered that when Mu Wanwan wanted to escape with the dragon, she blocked her. Could it be that this dragon really regarded her as a love rival?

"What's the matter?" In Jiu Qing's silence, Aunt Hua also opened the door, followed by Uncle Chen, who was grinning but unreasonably depressed.

Jiu Qing glanced at Uncle Chen hesitantly, and got a helpless expression. Aunt Hua had a natural expression and had already chatted with the anxious dragon.

"Fading is normal, I forgot to tell you, the better the nutrients it absorbs, the lighter the color will be..." Aunt Hua pointed at the dragon in front of him, and then asked, "Has it come out?"

Mr. Long thanked her respectfully, and then shook his head.

"Yes, Nirvana is so easy." Aunt Hua sighed. She liked the big fat chirp too much. She thought that the demon clan had already lost the phoenix, but now there is one more.

"Yeah." Mr. Long knew that Mrs. was okay, and he was happy, and said softly, "Ms. Chuo picked it up."

Jiu Qing: "..."

This dragon is really three-sentence!

...

On the fifth day of Mu Wanwan’s rebirth, the original small flower buds were already one meter high, and most of the flower buds turned white, and Mu Wanwan inside had already recovered some consciousness...

But she still can't speak, she can only have some perception, and can "see" the outside vaguely.

Quietly in the room, there was a huge fire ball directly opposite her, separated by an enchantment, it was cute.

The room layout is the same as before, but where is Mr. Long?

As soon as this thought came out, the door was opened with a click. Mu Wanwan vaguely saw something in a dragon's hand, first called her, and then walked to her side.

"Madam, hurry up to accompany the dragon." He was as big as a dragon, but he said naive words, and when he finished speaking, he bent down, blushing and tweeted on the wooden spirit.

Mu Wanwan felt a little itchy.

She watched the naive dragon crush the tail that she didn’t know what it was carrying with spiritual power, and then opened a small slit in the cute enchantment, and threw those things in, with a weird and gentle voice, "Yu Son, Daddy brought you delicious food."

Mu Wanwan: "...?"

Is there a memory problem with her, isn't the one in the enchantment cute? What the **** is Yu'er? Is it Mengmeng? And when did Mr. Long like Mengmeng so much?

Mu Wanwan was in a daze, and saw that a certain dragon closed the barrier again, sitting cross-legged beside her and began to practice.

He swirled around his body with rich spiritual power, which made her feel very comfortable, and he absorbed a lot without knowing it. When he came back to his senses, he saw that a certain dragon had stopped practicing and began to stare at her.

Mu Wanwan looked at his serious expression, his dark eyebrows seemed to be deeply lonely, and a little distressed...

Although he didn't say it, the test of coming to the Land of Inheritance is not so easy to pass, and rebirth will definitely pay a price. Before the dragon horns were broken, he must be very painful.

Now that I finally came back, I was reincarnated again. Is this Mr. Long doing this because of loneliness?

However, she hadn't been distressed for long before she heard the dragon say solemnly, "Madam."

"Mengmeng is a big tweeted when she woke up this time, we should give him a big name."

He lowered his eyes slightly, reached out his hand and poked Mu Ling lightly, and said with a little excitement, "When I was hunting monsters in the abyss today, I suddenly thought of a nice name."

Mu Wanwan: "..."

Ever since she knew that Mr. Long's name was Ao Qi, she felt dumbfounded besides being sad. Now that he wants to name him again, she always feels bad.

but……

Mu Wanwan's heart moved. Mr. Long just called Mengmeng "Yu'er", so is Mengmeng called Ao Yu?

It seems... okay?

However, in the next second, she heard the dragon say solemnly, "My name is Long, so Mengmeng is named Long."

"Madam, do you think Long Mengyu..." Mr. Long smiled on his lips and his eyes were bright, "Is this a nice name?"

Mu Wanwan: "..."