The "wife" of the Dragon Emperor of the Space Wedding Ring

Overnight, a cold wind swept across the entire city of Omer, the fiery red leaves were turned the color of frost, and the top of the mountain was covered with a white hat.People in the city set up fires one after another, and began to actively seek the temperature before winter came.Omer is like this, too cold in winter and too hot in summer. .

Jiang Xiaochuan and Mo ordered winter clothes early to spend their first cold winter in a foreign land.And Meng Yu, the little guy who lives unconditionally, has grown a few centimeters in the past few months.He never had to worry about his clothes. As a member of the royal family, even if he changed even a hair, he would be known and reacted.

During this period, Er Yu came many times, each time he sent someone to drive a luxurious carriage, and brought a small group of imperial troops, as if to stop the illegal businessmen, and stopped in front of Jiang Xiaochuan's shop.Then he was supported by others, stepping on a small velvet stool, with a warm smile on his face.Once he entered the house, when no one else saw him, he would immediately change his countenance.While yelling in pity that his dear brother has become thinner, and there is only a piece of skin left on his face, which is completely skinny; at the same time, he complains endlessly that Jiang Xiaochuan is irresponsible and did not take care of his precious brother.

Every time Jiang Xiaochuan finds out the earmuffs wisely and puts them on for Mo who reads quietly, while he himself listens to Master Eryu's "teachings" with his head up.Er Yu would always say something that would not pay for life, and Jiang Xiaochuan had already heard the general content by heart, so there was no problem in memorizing it verbatim.

The conversation went something like this.

Eryu will ask the servants to carry out Mo's chair, which is a solid wood chair specially made by Jiang Xiaochuan for Mo, and this guy has a good look.Then he would cross his legs and ask Jiang Xiaochuan to make him a pot of good black tea.The black tea was also chosen by Master Eryu himself. It was exchanged by a well-known businessman from Omai at Jiang Xiaochuan's shop. Jiang Xiaochuan also lost a yellow crystal, which was packed into a necklace by the businessman and sent to his lover.

The young master warmed his hands with a teacup, and then began to teach a lesson without haste: "Jiang Xiaochuan, I really don't know—"

Standing beside him, Jiang Xiaochuan nodded and squeezed his palms, and said in his heart: What's so good about you.

Sure enough, Master Eryu tilted his head to look at him, shook his head sadly like a dead father or mother, and continued: "What's good about you." Jiang Xiaochuan nodded desperately: Yes, yes, I have nothing good.

"My Mengyu——" Jiang Xiaochuan: He is a good boy, he is innocent and lovely.

"He's a good boy, he's innocent and cute." Er Yu said, greeted Meng Yu who was sitting on a low stool and smiled, and put him in his arms, the two brothers were cheek to cheek, very intimate .

Jiang Xiaochuan looked devastated at Longdi Mo who was sitting on the side. Unfortunately, Mo just blinked at him. He was really not interested in participating in this kind of drama that would be staged once a month.

Er Yu had hugged Meng Yu enough, put his water glass to the corner of his mouth and gave him a sip of water: "Me and Meng Yu's house is big, luxurious and magnificent, and you are here, and you—"

Jiang Xiaochuan shook his right leg: Poor and crude...

"It's poor and simple, and you're just a businessman. This place can't provide a good environment for Meng Yu. I really don't understand why you forced Meng Yu to stay here." Er Yu sighed and made a gesture. A look of helplessness.

God!If possible, Jiang Xiaochuan really wanted to kneel in front of him, he wanted to repent, he wanted to say, but he didn't leave this young man who came uninvited.What's even worse is that this young master has occupied the only bedroom between him and Mo Mo, making them have to live in the space, isn't that enough?

Sure enough, as soon as he mentioned this, Er Yu immediately frowned and looked at the bed where Meng Yu slept: "There is no silk quilt, no fine fur, no elegant brocade, and the rough and inferior bed is just like your Jiang Xiaochuan. My little brother is so pitiful, if you sleep on this, probably every night, you will wake up countless times from your dreams."

Meng Yu grinned.

Jiang Xiaochuan secretly slandered, how could this young master wake up?He sleeps soundly, and every night he has to drool a big bowl of saliva to enjoy himself!

Er Yu looked at Jiang Xiaochuan's indifferent face, and immediately raised his voice: "Jiang Xiaochuan——I will take care of your business when I come back. What did you use those gold coins for?"

Jiang Xiaochuan shrugged, bent down, and made a standard gentleman's posture, just missing a hat in his hand.He made a puzzled expression, expressing his innocence: "Eat and drink, young master, what else do you think I can use it for?"

"You must have used it all to raise men!" Er Yu said with some intention, and glanced at Mo who was reading a book.

Yes, Mo's clothing is very particular, and he chooses the best ones in the city for tailoring and buying clothes.The clothes he is wearing now are all white fox fur, without a trace of variegation.And the group of white foxes are still raised by the family—the large grassland in the space is where they run wild.However, it is his freedom to wear whatever he wants and likes.Not to mention that he can earn a lot of money by guarding the shop silently every day, and the armor he smelt is also very valuable, not to mention the gold, silver and jewelry in his cave.The young master Eryu's "care" is just a drop in the bucket, not worth mentioning.

"Jiang Xiaochuan, are you listening to me seriously?" Er Yu slapped the table hard, and all of Jiang Xiaochuan's realizations were concentrated on Mo alone.Momo is tired of reading, he will raise his head, and give Jiang Xiaochuan a look at each other, the things that flow between the two people's eyebrows are something that Master Eryu doesn't bother to inquire about.

Jiang Xiaochuan hooked the small stool that Mengyu had sat on, sat on it, held his chin and said, "I have it, I have it."

His eyes fixed on Mo's face, that flawless face like a god of beauty, no matter how many times he looked at it, he couldn't believe that this person belonged to him.The longer the time passed, the more uneasy he felt, half of it was his doubts about himself, and half of it was his lack of trust in Mo.It's like a treasure suddenly dropped from the world, and it falls into my hands at once, it always takes a long time to settle.

"Momo, I love you so much." Jiang Xiaochuan mouth-to-mouth, expressing his love for the smiling gentle man.

"Jiang Xiaochuan!" Er Yu was in a hurry, he was ignored by this guy again!It's not that he doesn't know what these two men are doing, and from the bottom of his heart, he is not ashamed of such behavior.But one of the two is too seductive and not effeminate.And according to Meng Yu secretly telling himself, after these months of getting along, he likes the beautiful Mo brother even more. He is knowledgeable, gentle, patient, and has dexterous hands.

Er Yu firmly believes that a person who can receive such praise from his younger brother must be extraordinary.If Meng Yu can really learn something from him, it doesn't matter if he suffers a little bit.But Jiang Xiaochuan can't let Jiang Xiaochuan hear this, otherwise he will definitely go crazy and drive Xiao Mengyu out, who made him think that Mengyu is the one who likes him the most.圕馫闁苐

Now Jiang Xiaochuan has taken care of all the housework at home, since Mo Baiyu's finger was scratched by a sharp blade last time, he has bled a lot.Jiang Xiaochuan was reluctant to let him do it. Who told him to have thick skin and thick flesh, even if he couldn't do things like lighting a fire and cooking, he could still learn slowly.I have to admit that this is a process of being conquered, and now he is really scared and leaves silently.

The only thing that made him unwilling in the process of being conquered was that he was pressed down, and it was difficult to turn over.how so?

Jiang Xiaochuan often thinks of that night, before the weather turned cold, the two argued on the bed for a long time because of the issue of up and down, and Mo, who had always been patient, finally covered his mouth because of his hard work, and told him very seriously that this issue There is no need to argue anymore, the big deal is just like this, and after finishing speaking, he turned his head and lay on the side of the bed.

Jiang Xiaochuan thought about this sentence all night, and always felt that there was something in Mo's words, so he didn't tell him, if he disagreed, they would break up?Jiang Xiaochuan decided that he could no longer bear Mo's leaving, so he rolled over Mo's body pitifully and compromised.

In fact, Mo didn't mean that, but he was happy to see Jiang Xiaochuan compromise for him, and the appearance he had to bear was very beautiful, even much more beautiful than his usual domineering appearance.So that night, Mo made it to the end, Jiang Xiaochuan cried bitterly for several days, his butt hurt and he was constipated!

So now the eye contact is more gluey than before, and the look in between makes goosebumps all over Ear Feather.You know, he is a celibate, and what he hates the most is the sticky and numb love of children like slugs.

Seeing that he couldn't interrupt Jiang Xiaochuan's dazzled Jiang Shi nympho Jiang Xiaochuan, Eryu had no choice but to go to Mo's side and nodded to him.Mo immediately took off the earmuffs, and smiled lightly at Eryu: "Is there something wrong?"

Jiang Xiaochuan pouted to watch the conversation between the two, while Mengyu watched the show.This guy Jiang Xiaochuan really hates other people hooking up with his Jiamo, not to mention hooking up, he is not even happy to say a word.It is estimated that what Jiang Xiaochuan would like most is to turn Mo into a statue, hugging him in his arms every day, and he can only talk to him by himself.

Fortunately, Jiang Xiaochuan didn't have any precautions against children. Meng Yu stuck out her tongue carefully. These two younger brothers are very interesting. If Brother Chuan gets jealous and drives him away, it will not be worth the loss.

"I hope to introduce you to Kaiser's monarch. I don't know what you want? I heard from Meng Yu that you are a man of profound knowledge, and you are even familiar with "Dragon History", right?" Er Yu paid attention to Mo Mo's little girl. The table, sure enough, there are all kinds of books on the table, including the thick "Dragon History".

"The monarch is very interested in the Land of God Weeping and the Ice and Fire Continent. God's Weeping is the land of exile, an unknown continent. Except for some low-level monsters, we have no way of knowing what is there. And the Ice and Fire Continent is The habitat of the dragon clan, if you are familiar with the history of dragons, you think it will be helpful to the monarch, at least you can provide some information."

Jiang Xiaochuan looked at Mo Mo with no expression on his face, and his heart was not good. The king of Kaiser was really whimsical, and he actually wanted to play the idea of ​​​​Binghuo Continent?

After thinking for a while, he asked, "May I ask what your Majesty wants to know about the Dragon Clan?"

Eryu frowned and hesitated for a while: "Actually, Your Majesty is very curious about everything in the world. He has never seen a dragon and wants to see what a dragon looks like. Since the books of the Ice and Fire Dragon Emperor were circulated in Kaiser, there has been a lot of excitement. There is a lot of dragon fever, and His Majesty is also a part of it."

Silently smiled, it turned out to be like this, forgive me that this monarch is not so courageous, after all, trying to invade the land of the Dragon Clan, not only will he have to face the ferocious and terrifying Dragon Clan, but he will also be punished by heaven and earth. Don't know these.At the same time, Jiang Xiaochuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

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