When the demon clan took Bai Lin away, the little white snake turned around and made a promise to Mo Shanan that he would go to the back mountain to play in the water next time.

Mo Shanan rejected the proposal without hesitation and almost died. He walked back into the house on his short legs, leaving the little snake in a daze.

"Hiss" I will come again next time

Xiang Wuye reluctantly held his lips, picked up a certain snake and left. "What did I tell you? Be obedient when you come out."

"hiss"

The little snake refused to communicate with the man, looking at the black figure, secretly thinking that he would sneak out next time.

As soon as Di Moxiao stepped into the room, he saw the sleeping cub lying on the bedside. He walked lightly and sat down next to him, his eyes falling on Mo Shanan.

Reaching out to squeeze the quilt for him, the cub felt something, so he held his hand with both hands and rubbed his head innocently.

Di Moxiao seemed to find something hard on his hand. He leaned forward to check and looked at the small bumps on the left and right. Inside were the ungrown little dragon horns.

"Whew"

Maybe it was a little itchy to touch, so the little guy rubbed hard against the two bulging little bumps, and the man stopped soothing him.

"Woo-hoo-hoo"

The cub was dissatisfied with the stopped hand and did not forget to give instructions to the other person in his sleep.

Di Moxiao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but keep stroking the two corners with his fingers. His heart began to feel softer, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were tinged with tenderness.

"Naughty, can you instigate me?"

Having said that, I still willingly sat aside and scratched him every now and then to ease his discomfort.

"Wu Chi Wu Chi" comfortable

In the dream, Mo Shanan felt a burning pain on his head, as if he had been bitten by an insect.

The cool touch of ice finally made the sleeping cub no longer so agitated.

After Di Moxiao comforted the cub, a shadow suddenly appeared in the corner of the room. The tenderness between his brows and eyes instantly cooled down, and he was completely different from before.

"Get out"

The black shadow gradually disappeared under the man's warning, but before leaving, his eyes fell on the sleeping cub on the bed, and he left a meaningful sentence, and a cold and hoarse voice sounded in the house.

"I wonder if this little guy will still be so dependent on you, the so-called father, after knowing the truth?"

The window was opened, and the weak moonlight reflected on the man's body, and his stern features exuded a chill like moon frost.

Di Moxiao lowered his eyes, hiding the tumbling emotions in his heart, and his light-colored eyes were full of gloom.

"I originally wanted to spare your life, but it seems that you have made up your mind."

The cold voice is filled with strong murderous intent

The cub turned over on the bed, but the faint movement made the man beside the bed pause and retract his hand.

There is an extra piece of golden dragon scale on the palm of the hand, and there are words on it. You can vaguely see a few big words about dragon egg, bloodline.

Di Moxiao narrowed his eyes, and the golden scales were shattered into pieces by him in the air, as if they had never appeared before.

"I never like to be arranged by others" even if that person is someone he once respected.

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"Whew" it hurts so much

As soon as Mo Shan'an got up, he felt something was wrong. He touched two painful places with a look of disbelief. Someone smashed two bags out of his head while he was sleeping!

"Woo-hoo-hoo"

I was hit over the head yesterday, and I’m going to be beaten today!

He touched the two protruding small bags and walked angrily to the bronze mirror. He closed his eyes tightly and made a psychological suggestion, wondering whether his handsome appearance would be ruined because of the two bags.

Mo Shanan opened one eye, lowered his head slightly to check, and observed carefully for a long time. It seemed that it was not beaten, but seemed to grow from the inside.

"Whew?"

Does he have acne?

But could this pimple be too big? Would a little beast like him still have it? Just when Mo Shanan was puzzled, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Snack Buckle"

"Your Highness"

"Is there a problem?"

Yue Hua, who predicted that the cub would wake up at this moment, pushed the door in with a bowl of paste in hand.

Sure enough, when he saw the raised bump on Mo Shanan's head, he couldn't help but smile.

"what is this?"

I smelled a strange fragrance, so I walked forward curiously, jumped up on the table and smelled it. It was also mixed with the smell of mint. I smelled it carefully and it was a bit delicious.

"Your Highness, this is for dressing, not edible."

Mo Shanan put his mouth together, raised his head and glanced at the other party, then glanced at the tempting paste, and jumped down regretfully.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Then apply it slowly, the house will be given to you.

Elder Yuehua quickly stepped forward to stop the young dragon who wanted to go out, and explained in the face of the little guy's puzzled eyes.

"This is for you, Your Highness. Mr. Long asked me to prepare these this morning. They can relieve the discomfort caused by the dragon horns."

Dragon horn?

Mo Shanan suddenly thought of the small bump that suddenly grew out. Ah, it turned out to be horns, not acne.

"Woo-hoo-hoo"

Then put it on for me

There was a burst of swelling pain in the small patch on my head, and it was itching so badly that I wanted to scratch it.

When Elder Yuehua saw the cub, he automatically jumped back on the table. He raised his head obediently and stared at him with his two round golden eyes. His heart melted.

"Ahem, don't be afraid, Your Highness, I will take it easy."

"Wu Chi" is fine and doesn't hurt.

Then the next second after he finished speaking, he let out a scream

"Ow"

Why does it hurt so much!

The old man applied it on both sides with quick hands and eyes, without giving the little guy a chance to hesitate. He also took out a small porcelain bottle and handed it to him.

"Your Highness, if you can bear it any longer, it won't hurt anymore."

Mo Shan'an looked at each other with tears in his eyes. Why didn't you tell me this in advance? But after smelling the fragrance in the bottle, he held back his tears.

"Gudonggudong" drink it in one breath

Yuehua breathed a sigh of relief silently. Fortunately, Long Jun guessed that His Highness might cry in pain, so he gave him a bottle of dragon blood to attract the cub's attention.

Mo Shanan licked his lips. The taste was sweeter than before, but it was a pity that he only had one small bottle every day.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"where has he gone?

The man always came to wake him up in the morning, but why was he nowhere to be seen today?

Elder Yuehua asked with some uncertainty, "Your Highness, are you asking Mr. Long?"

"Whew"

"Longjun is out"

"Whew!"

He went out!

When Elder Yuehua heard His Highness's tone, he thought it was because he was reluctant to leave Lord Long, and comforted him by saying, "Don't worry, Your Highness, Lord Long will be back soon."

"Woo-hoo-hoo"

Who was worried? What excited him was that the other party didn't take him with him when he went out! unacceptable!

"Your Highness and Mr. Long have a really good relationship."

"........."

The two of them were at odds with each other, so Mo Shanan had no choice but to give up.

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