let go of that dragon

12.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

It was raining heavily, and Lin Ke was soaked through.

"Tsk..." The rain-soaked clothes were sticking to his body and became very heavy, Lin Ke was a little bit exhausted now.

Most importantly, he searched for the place where he fell into the Dragon Cave for a long time, but he still couldn't find the entrance.

Lin Ke couldn't help but feel a headache: You must know that you made a mark along the road when you went out.

Seeing that the heavy rain didn't seem to stop, he couldn't care less about finding the entrance, and could only hope to find a shelter from the rain as soon as possible.

After groping in the forest for a long time, Lin Ke finally found a place that looked like a cave. He was overjoyed, and hurriedly wanted to walk towards the cave.

In the end, the joy turned into sorrow, "Plop!" Lin Ke tripped over a stone and fell to the ground.

"..."

Lin Ke felt that the skin on his knee must be broken. If he continued to mix in the filthy muddy water, he would probably become inflamed. He gritted his teeth and prepared to stand up.

As a result, in the next second, he was pressed into a warm embrace.

And the familiar sobbing.

Lin Ke felt that he was not a hypocritical person, but his heart was still sore.But it still doesn't show on the mouth:

"Why are you here? Why, aren't you afraid?"

César embraced the miserable-looking Lin Ke, tears streaming down his face: "Wuuuu...scared...scared to death!" There is an emphasis at the end.

Lin Ke was speechless for a while: Well, I don't see you caring about Lao Tzu, thinking about it and being afraid.

César carefully hugged Lin Ke, and a few magic circles passed by. Lin Ke's injuries had healed, and his clothes became dry and tidy.

But he still hugged Lin Ke, with a protective cover on his head to prevent the rain from dripping.

Along the way, both of them were silent.

When they returned to the Dragon Cave, Lin Ke opened his mouth:

"Caesar..."

"Lin Ke!"

As a result, César also spoke at the same time, and Lin Ke signaled, "You come first."

César lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Lin Ke, I'm sorry... I shouldn't have yelled... and hurt you..." The voice became smaller and smaller.

Lin Ke rubbed his head: "I was also at fault, I shouldn't just leave without saying a word..."

"Who said that!" César suddenly raised his head, "You said you don't want me to care..." Seeing Lin Ke's suddenly speechless but conniving expression, he insisted on saying, "You yell at me... my little wife never yells. My father... you are not a good little wife!"

Lin Ke: Oh, why don't you wait here for me?The co-author's apology just now is just a foreshadowing, criticizing Lao Tzu is what you want to do most?

He gritted his teeth in his heart.

César was still rambling on, but finally stopped and said, "Although you are not a good little wife, I still like you very much..."

Lin Ke was silent for a while, and finally hugged César: "Good boy! I'm very happy that you can come to me."

Unexpectedly, this sentence hit César, he started to cry, and told Lin Ke why he didn't want to go out while crying.

Before his father had so many concubines, before César was 1000 years old, his father had a daughter-in-law, and he had a mother.

Just when his mother took César to a mountain range to play, they met the army of Wangcheng——the king ordered to do everything possible to slay the dragon.To be honest, the human attack did not cause any substantial harm to the Dragon Clan, but for some unknown reason, the king reached an agreement with the wizard and gained the power of magic.

César's mother was killed in front of César's face, then skinned and boned.Fortunately, César's father arrived and rescued César, but failed to save his lover's bones.Cesare has changed since that day, but she firmly remembers the last words her mother said: "Go, don't come out."

Papa Long, who lost his lover, was in great pain. He no longer cared that César just wanted to retrieve his lover's bones, but the royal city was shrouded in magic, and he had nothing to do.So he began to give up on himself, until now - unscrupulous debauchery.

However, César, who has grown to 20000 years old, seems to be the child who lost his mother at the age of 1000, and will only obey the last word of his mother.