Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

Jiang Fan stood silently on the high platform of the stairs. He looked up and saw the beaming faces of the guests. Turning around, he saw Jingliu in a wedding robe. The paralyzed man and the lawless little dragon girl were drinking a glass of wine together under Xiao Fenzi's speech. , and now his mind is still in a mess, full of things about Xianzhou regulations and legal age.

He felt that he was probably deceived, or sold to put it mildly. The transformation from a witness to one of the protagonists of the wedding was so intense that he was still thinking about Long Sheng.

According to the lifespans of the Vidyadharas and Immortals, he and Jingliu have not even completed one-third of their life journey, or in other words, he and Jingliu have just stepped onto the road to youth.

The Xianzhou people of the same age were still studying and testing each other with the people they liked, but he and Jingliu directly entered the final stage of adulthood on Hot Wheels and Star Cha, which was the name. A grave for marriage.

To be honest, of course he has thoughts about Jingliu. If he doesn't care about his childhood sweetheart, should he wait for Huang Mao to harvest it?

But the progress was so fast, skipping the process of falling in love, leaving him with nowhere to put the confession that represented youth in his imagination. It was like he was just ready to go out to conquer and make achievements, but the next second the imperial decree Here we are, promoting you to marshal and rewarding you with ten thousand gold.

Moreover, Xiao Fenzi's flattery skills are really good. He speaks like a general of Jingliu and a Lord of Dragons. He is a Lord of Dragons, but the official position of Jingliu is only a small commander. Those who don't know better think he is. The high-ranking general staged a grand scene of marriage with the emperor's relatives.

He was just thinking wildly in his mind when someone pushed him lightly on his shoulder, and Jingliu's voice came to his ear: "Smile."

Jiang Fan raised his head and twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a forced smile: "Jingliu, have we really reached the legal age for marriage?"

"Engagement, not marriage." Jingliu turned around and straightened his clothes, correcting him softly.

"I thought we were going to have a wedding tonight... That would be a bit soon. I think it would be better to talk to Master Long and the others in advance, otherwise those old men will be nagging in my ears about etiquette and etiquette. Behave yourself!" Jiang Fan murmured softly, obviously disappointed that he couldn't have a wedding tonight.

"You are Shi Baolong." Jingliu patted the corner of his clothes angrily, "Are you the Dragon Master or are they the Dragon Master?"

Jiang Fan was silent and didn't say anything, thinking to himself that you never thought of me as Dragon Lord. When I first met you, I thought you were a fairy who didn't eat the fireworks of the world. Who knew that you would make a 180-degree turn later? He became a female devil, a ruthless person who could pull the dragon scales off his tail with his bare hands.

"Of course, you can be my wife, Baolong. Even if you are Dragon Lord, it doesn't matter. In my eyes, you are just Jiang Fan, not Dragon Lord." Jingliu turned him around and helped him adjust his collar.

When she said this, she lowered her head, and her long silver bangs hung down to block her eyes, so Jiang Fan couldn't see her expression.

.....

"Here, wedding candy, do you want me to feed you?" Jiang Fan untied the strings on both sides of the candy coating and handed the candy in his hand to the young man who was hanging in the air.

"Trash, you are actually being played by a woman. It is a disgrace to me. You are simply hopeless..." The young man squinted his eyes and snorted. Before he could finish his words, the candy Jiang Fan stuffed it into his mouth.

"Okay, okay, okay, okay." Jiang Fan tore open a bag of candies, picked up one and held it in his mouth, saying perfunctorily, "A dragon who can't eat grapes will say sour grapes."

"Ha... I'm not like a stupid dragon like you, who can be manipulated by a little girl."

"Then you are so powerful, you should have many wives, right?" Jiang Fan licked his lips and put another candy into his mouth.

The young man remained silent and did not speak. He just glanced at him lightly, then looked back at the chains that locked his limbs. What he wanted to express was beyond words.

"Have you been locked here for many years?" Jiang Fan swallowed the candy in his mouth, walked to his side and tugged on the chains. They were not as heavy as he imagined. On the contrary, they were as light as coarse linen ropes, as if It looks like it can be cut with scissors.

"You can say that I grew up watching you wear crotchless pants." The young man glanced at him lightly.

"So you are another me? The one who will destroy the fairy boat if you release it?... Hiss..." Jiang Fan picked up his tail and hit the chain hard. Not only did the light, coarse hemp rope-like chain not break, When he opened it, the shock caused his tail to hurt. It hurt so much that he wanted to hug his tail and blow in a few breaths.

"Destroy the fairy boat? A mere fairy boat is as insignificant as an ant to me. How can a small fairy boat carry my power?" The young man looked down at Jiang Fan with a pained expression on his face, and frowned slightly as he grinned. .

"You are so awesome, how can you be trapped here? Why don't you say that you can hunt the Star Gods all over the ground with your tail and look for teeth?" Jiang Fan gently rubbed his tail and took a breath of air.

"The master is cowardly. He has put away his minions and wants to be a carefree and cute Dragon Lord. What can I do to you?" The young man seemed to be very leisurely and did not urge him to leave like the previous times. go.

"So what's your name? Is it me?" Jiang Fan was also willing to chat with him. Regarding the so-called second personality, he had heard similar stories from storytellers, and they were basically the ones who came out to destroy the world. .

"I am my true self."

"Then I can't call you me in the future, right? You don't even have a name?" Jiang Fan sighed, "What a miserable person. How about I give you a name? Just Jiang Fanfan?"

The young man was silent for a while: "Jiang Fan."

"Ah? What's wrong? Jiang Fanfan" Jiang Fan looked up at him.

The young man took a deep breath and turned his head away from looking at him. His long white hair hung down so that his expression could not be seen: "I mean... my name is Jiang Fan, this is my name, and It’s not Jiang Fanfan.”

"Okay Jiang Fanfan."

He looked at the jet-black dragon tail behind Jiang Fanfan, and couldn't help but walk over and poke it with his finger. He found that the feel was unexpectedly soft, and those jet-black dragon scales were not dull as expected, but had a bright black color. The texture is like black pearls under the light of candle flames. The shape of each dragon scale is perfect, almost as good as his well-maintained tail.

At this time, he stood up and looked around, and unexpectedly found a yellow peach wood comb and a bottle of herbal ointment specially used to care for dragon scales placed in the corner of the throne. They were exactly the same as what he used to care for his tail.

Just when he was about to point at those things and say something, a feeling of dizziness came over him like a tide. The next second, he seemed to have fallen into the boundless darkness, and his whole consciousness was floating up and down.

Jiang Fan opened his eyes instantly. In front of him was the hazy sunlight, and the dust particles undulated under the light.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Before Jiang Fan could sit up, the bedroom door was gently pushed open. Jingliu, who was carrying a full bag in his hand, poked his head in. He closed the door naturally and walked to Jiang Fan's bed to sit down. , placing the bag on Jiang Fan's bedside.

"What is this? Did you buy it for me?" Jiang Fan straightened up and sat up, his eyes falling on the bag.

"Well, the meat buns from Lao Ang's house, candied haws from the one in the south of the city, milk tea with L-cocoa powder, and mung bean cake from Juntian Pavilion." Jingliu said softly.

"Juntian Pavilion's mung bean cake?!" Jiang Fan almost stood up in shock, "Is it the sky-high price mung bean cake that is limited to 50 copies per day?!"

"It should be the first one I bought." Jingliu shook his head. She was not interested in those things. For her, as long as it was not unpalatable, she could eat it. After all, food is to fill her stomach.

"The first one? You're not going to fight all the way, are you?" Jiang Fan took out the mung bean cake from Juntian Pavilion and gently opened the packaging box. The mung bean cake inside was exquisite and small, and the fragrance spread instantly.

"As a Yunqi Army, you should set an example. If I go early, of course I will buy early." Jingliu chuckled.

"How is it possible? The Juntian Pavilion opens every day at midnight. Who can get up so early and queue up..." Jiang Fan froze when he pinched the mung bean cake, even his wagging tail paused. in the air.

"Open your mouth." Jingliu nodded slightly, picked up a piece of mung bean cake and handed it to his mouth, "For you, I always have time."

(The next few chapters will involve Blade and Danfeng, etc. I hope I’ll be gentler when it comes to backstabbing)