Accidentally raised the dragon crookedly

There was a moment of silence in the control room. The man sitting on the suspension chair was confronting the tall man in the slim military uniform beside him, and the two refused to give in to each other.In the huge room, even the sound of breathing was as light as a mosquito, and the people in the seat seemed to be completely indifferent to the turbulent undercurrent, sipping black tea in their mouths.

With a livid face, Mori forcibly closed all the files on the display screen, his teeth itching with hatred, he held back his anger and said, "No matter what, I won't let you take risks!"

This information came at such an inopportune time, how could it happen that he saw it.

When Morrie thought of the adjutant who sent the news, he became furious, and when he finished solving Xia, he pulled the man into the fighting room and beat him up severely.

"It's useless for you to turn off the communication screen. I've finished reading it a long time ago, and before you found out, I have already sent all the information to my communicator." Xia Weiwei raised the miniature communicator in his hand sideways Show him off.

Morrie was taken aback by the sly smile in his eyes, and quickly realized that the toughness on his lips had turned into a pleading, "Xia, don't do this."

"I……"

I'm really scared.

The accident 100 years ago reappeared in front of his eyes again. Mori still remembered that when Xia was rescued by him, his body was covered in blood, his hands were drooping and there was no sign of life. That scene was the demon of his life.

He doesn't want to go through it again.

The man who had always been tall and stubborn was now a bit like a frustrated big dog, with drooping brows and wet eyes, he was about to cry out of sadness.Xia originally wanted to tease him, but seeing that the other party was so unhappy, he put away the frivolity in his eyes.

For the first time, he took the initiative to grab Morrie's big hand full of scars, and gently kissed the scars on it.

Xia knew that every scar on Morrie's body was for him and his empire. He looked up at Morrie's dazed face and felt a little bitter in his heart.

"Morrie, you always protect me like this, but I also want to share some for you." Xia Xia thought of the people in the imperial court's slander and calculations against Mori, a sternness flashed in his eyes, and he said softly , "You are mine, I can't let them hurt you a bit."

"But……!"

Xia's red lips blocked Mori's eager words in his throat. Xia aggressively let go of his jaw and said fiercely, "Remember, I am Your Majesty!"

"Understood...Your Majesty."

Mo Li nodded reluctantly, and suddenly realized what he said suspiciously: "Xia, are you going to take Mr. Fu?"

Xia satisfiedly tapped him on the head with the communicator, "It's pretty smart." He ignored Mo Li's resentful eyes, and explained leisurely: "He is from the ancient clan, so he naturally wants to go with me. "

"Besides, wouldn't you feel more at ease taking him there?" Xia stretched out his hand and poked Mori's black face, coquettishly, "Don't be angry, no one else can hurt me with him around."

Although Mo Li was sore and unwilling, his rationality told him that what Xia said was not unreasonable, and who made him unable to come forward now.

His wife needs someone to protect him... The more Morrie thought about it, the more he felt green on the top of his head.

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The fireworks outside the castle filled the sky, temporarily breaking the eerie silence at the banquet.Wang got up and made a gesture of invitation to Fu Shuan who was beside him. Fu Shuan covered half of his face in embarrassment and followed slowly from the different eyes around him.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were opened, and the white stone fence was just stuck at his waist. As soon as Fu Shuan walked over, he felt the damp wind in the night.

"Is it pretty?" Wang Weiwei turned his head to look at the stunned person, he was still a little curious when he saw the children of Rihui Kingdom in the Dragon Clan for the first time.

Fu Shu'an immediately nodded and smiled, "Beautiful. I haven't seen such a grand firework for a long time."

The location of the castle is very high, and you can see red, green, purple, and white fireworks of various shapes blooming in the sky at a glance, and countless sparks fall into the forest profusely.

Wang also smiled, and asked after a while: "Where is that friend of yours? Can I go and meet him?"

Fu Shu'an was a little surprised. Just when he was about to say no, the system in the sea of ​​knowledge suddenly frantically dropped him.

'Master Host!Let him see!His soul is [-]% similar to Little Silver, maybe he has a way to save Little Silver! '

"...Okay, he's in the rose garden outside the city."

Fu Shu'an quickly tied his tongue and swallowed the original words.

"Did something happen to your friend?"

"……He fell asleep."

His gray eyes flickered, as if he couldn't understand why falling asleep was... a very sad thing for this person.

Wang saw that he was in a bad mood, so he stopped mentioning it.The two of them just stayed on the balcony and watched the clusters of fireworks in the sky quietly. Looking from behind, the big one and the small one seemed to match each other quite well.

Nolan, who grabbed a handful of his short hair, punched Niman next to him, with a strange tone, "Who is this guy?"

Niman, who was beaten for no reason, swallowed the meat in his mouth, shook his head in confusion, "I don't know, I haven't seen him." No matter who it is, as long as it doesn't disturb him to eat.

Nolan knew that asking him was equivalent to asking for nothing, so he turned his head and patted Wigg who was staring at the two of them, "Hey, do you know him?"

"...Hmm." Vig silently withdrew his gaze, his numb expression well concealing his shock.

Even though this person was thrown out of the castle by him an hour ago, why did he appear with Wang an hour later.

Is he a big man?

Damn it, I won't offend him... The color on Wigg's face was so wonderful that Orist who was next to him couldn't help but glance at the new Fifth Elder.

He bumped Vig's arm, pointed in Fu Shu'an's direction and asked in a low voice, "How do you two know each other? Is he willing to talk to you?"

The hostility in the other party's eyes was too obvious, Vig moved the stool back, and said vigilantly, "What do you care? Who are you?"

It is very normal for the Fifth Elder not to know himself. Orister seemed to have practiced it thousands of times, so he came casually, "I am the eldest son of Earl Feili, Orister Feili, let's get to know him. Fifth Elder!"

The young man's slender and powerful palm opened to him, and Vig couldn't resist the sun-like smile on his face, so he took the other's hand.

The little black dragon who had been watching them snorted coldly, threw the table knife directly in front of Oriste, and said in a bad tone, "Brat, get your dirty hands away!"

"Why?" Orister seemed not to understand Witchell's words, and held Vig's hand even tighter.

Witchell was furious, slapped the table heavily and said angrily, "Go, let's go out and have a fight!"

The two people on the balcony also turned their heads in response. Wigg noticed Fu Shuan's gaze on him, and quickly pulled out his hand, his cheeks were slightly red.

Orist also turned his head and looked at the black-haired beauty next to Wang.

He really suits his appearance, but it's a pity... He gave Fu Shu'an a sad look, and the beauty has a place in his heart.

The wind at night was very cool, Fu Shu'an, who was sitting on the back of the golden dragon, flinched and tightened his clothes.Jin Long slowed down a bit as if he felt it, and opened a protective shield for the opponent by the way.

"Thank you." Fu Shuan's eyes bent into crescents, and he patted Jinlong's neck lightly.

Vig didn't speak, and said in a low voice when he was about to reach the rose garden: "I didn't lie to you, I originally wanted Wang to go out to watch the fireworks, so that you could see him..."

Fu Shu'an didn't hear his words very clearly, lowered his head and frowned and asked, "What?"

"I said! You liar!" Vig shouted angrily after being a little shy.

Fu Shu'an knew that he was talking about the fact that he and Wang appeared together, and then touched the red tip of his nose in embarrassment, and apologized embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect this."

Jin Long snorted dissatisfiedly, and put him at the gate of the manor.

Fu Shu'an thanked him and was about to open the door and walk in.

The tall golden dragon stopped at the same spot, watching his thin figure getting farther and farther away, suddenly flustered.The dragon's claws rubbed randomly on the ground, and just as the figure disappeared behind the door, he couldn't help shouting.

"Fu Shu'an!"

Fu Shu'an was about to close the door of the manor when he heard his name suddenly, and his whole body trembled.

He turned around with some doubts and watched the golden dragon stretch its head into the sky above the manor. The golden scales shone in a circle of dazzling brilliance under the moonlight. Then he saw the ungrown dragon slowly lowering head, and put a rose that was not withered in the palm of his hand.

"Remember me, I will see you when I grow up."

The golden dragon spread its wings and flew to the deepest part of the night, but disappeared.