Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

Chapter 137 This Night

As the royal guest of Wangsheng Hall, Mr. Zhongli, like Lin Huan, also has his own small room. Although he does not live there often, servants still come to take care of it, and the room is decorated comfortably and appropriately.

That night, not only Lin Huan was unwilling to stay at his friend's mansion, but even Mr. Zhongli was unwilling to return to the empty Yiyan Hall. The two of them returned to their respective rooms in the backyard of the Wangsheng Hall, wantonly enjoying the space that belonged only to the two of them. No one else was there, and the festival was approaching, so the ceremonial attendants had gone on holiday, and those who had tasks also went out of town to do business. At this moment, there were only the two of them left in the entire hall.

Mr. Zhongli sat at the desk, flipping through the case files he had brought out of the palace, occasionally looking out the window. At this time, Lin Huan came into the room with a tray and placed a cup of tea on the table.

Mr. Zhongli took it, took a sip, put the cup on the table, and then smiled.

"The tea is really good, Ah Huan. Thank you for your hard work."

"It's my duty. As long as you are satisfied, sir." Lin Huan shook his head, sat on the edge of the bed, held up his chin and looked at him, focused and motionless.

Back to the familiar place, Lin Huan quickly cleaned up the two dusty rooms, washed off her tiredness, put on clean clothes, and half-dried her hair, looking particularly refreshed. She curled up on the bed, looking at the straight back of a man sitting in front of a desk not far away, under the flickering candlelight. The candlelight illuminated the room and Mr. Zhongli's serious face. He stopped reading and turned his head sideways, smiling at her, his eyebrows relaxed, his expression gentle, obviously in a good mood and very relaxed.

"Just sleep here if you're tired. Don't worry, I'm here for you." Mr. Zhongli said gently.

Lin Huan listened, smiled happily, responded, took off his shoes quickly, slipped into the warm bed, closed his eyes... thought for a while, opened his eyes again, smiled, and his body gradually turned into a sky-blue dragon, coiled up in a small ball beside the pillow, holding its tail and rolling around. After a while, he heard steady and long breathing sounds, and it became quiet.

When Mr. Zhongli saw this scene, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile. He slowly stood up, his movements were so gentle as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person, and walked carefully to the bed and sat down. He looked at the little dragon's soft, trusting and peaceful sleeping face, unable to look away. The little dragon curled up on the pillow, covered with a layer of fine fur all over its body, and its small body was gently undulating, looking very cute. Mr. Zhongli couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke the little dragon's soft mane, feeling the warmth from its body. He was a little fascinated by the touch, so much so that he stroked it over and over again, and seemed reluctant to stop.

After a long while, Mr. Zhongli finally came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream. He shook his head gently, secretly laughing at himself for being so childish. Then he reached out and carefully tucked in the quilt that had slipped off Lin Huan's body, fearing that a trace of cool air would leak in.

After doing all this, he slowly turned around and returned to the table to continue reading the case file that he had only read half of.

At this time, the candlelight in the room gradually became dim, adding a bit of warmth to the room. It was quiet all around, with no other sounds except for the occasional crackling of the burning candle wick. In this way, the man who was reading and the sleeping Xiaolong curled up at the head of the bed shared a room and spent a quiet night.

At dawn the next day, Lin Huan woke up on time as usual. She opened her eyes and looked around, only to find that she was the only one left in the room again, and Mr. Zhongli was nowhere to be found. A sense of loss welled up in Lin Huan's heart, and she sighed softly, intending to transform into a human form. However, when her little tail swayed gently, she suddenly felt a golden dragon tail on her body. The quilt seemed to have been kicked off, but the dragon tail covering her body was still soft and thick, like a cattail leaf fan or a feather quilt.

Lin Huan couldn't help laughing quietly, his little tail wagging more and more happily, his eyes twinkling, and he lay down carefully. He actually showed his truest side so frankly!

The two little dragons were close to each other, head to tail, curled up in the warm and soft quilt. They seemed to be able to feel each other's body temperature, conveying warmth and comfort. After a while, Lin Huan felt tired again and gradually fell asleep.

About half an hour later, the two little dragons opened their eyes almost at the same time, their eyes met and they smiled at each other. The vertical pupils of one little dragon showed a bright green color, like crystal clear jade, clear and moving; while the eyes of the other little dragon with a furry cloud-like dragon tail shone with golden light, as deep and mysterious as precious amber.

Mr. Zhongli first changed back to human form, leaning gracefully on the bed, and gently embraced the little green dragon with a big furry tail beside him. He gently stroked the delicate and soft fur on the little dragon's head, cherishing it infinitely.

"Ah Huan, wake up. Are you hungry? It's time to get up."

The petite green dragon was lazily lying in Mr. Zhongli's broad and warm embrace, her two small and exquisite front paws gently resting on Mr. Zhongli's shoulders, and she rubbed his cheeks mischievously from time to time, with her eyes slightly closed and the corners of her mouth raised, revealing a huge smile, but she didn't seem to have the slightest intention of moving her body.

"Ah."

"You're being a bit lazy, Ahuan. Today is the annual grand Sea Lantern Festival." Mr. Zhongli smiled.

"I know." Lin Huan answered wearily.

Mr. Zhongli sighed helplessly, gently stroked Xiaolong's drooping ears, and said softly: "You may meet many familiar friends later, so you must behave well~"

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment and added caringly, "It's okay, even if you're naughty, I'll be with you."

Hearing this, Lin Huan snorted softly, then twisted his round body and pushed his little head into Mr. Zhongli's arms, rubbing against him constantly, relying on his little dragon figure to express his true feelings without caring about anything else.

"Mr. Zhongli, you're the best... I, I love you the most!"

Mr. Zhongli looked at the playful little dragon in his arms and couldn't help laughing. He hugged Lin Huan tightly with his arms and responded very seriously.

"Yeah, I understand, me too." It was not perfunctory or coping, it was an exchange of hearts. It seemed a bit nonsense, but what was exchanged was all true.