It is rumored that there is a thousand-year-old pond at the foot of Jinghua Mountain, and there is a mysterious dragon in the pond.

The rumors are true.

Xuanlong was born ugly and had one horn broken. When he was young, he was abandoned by his siblings and mother, and expelled from the dragon clan.

Xuanlong rarely went out yesterday, so he picked up a seriously injured human man by the pool and came back.

Never thought that this human race could be so noisy, since he woke up, he has been pestering him with questions, very annoying, asking questions that he can't answer.

"What's your name?"

"..."

"How old are you this year?"

"..."

"Have you been living alone in the pond?"

"..."

"Why don't you have family and friends?"

"..."

The bottom of the pool is dark.

Xuanlong, who turned into a human form, was sitting on the ground with eyes closed and cross-legged to practice. He was so disturbed that he raised his hand and waved his sleeves to perform a silent tactic.

Clean up.

When the human race man was rescued, he was covered in wounds, and when he woke up, the blood-stained robe had long since disappeared.He was wearing a white underclothes, with his eyes wide open, he walked around Xuanlong's side, pointing at his mouth anxiously, but he couldn't make a sound.

Xuanlong opened his eyes and looked at him coldly for a moment, then waved his sleeves, and the formula of silence was solved.

Panting heavily, the human man clings to Xuanlong again, and leans close to his face without fear of death: "Your pupils are so beautiful, they're turquoise..."

"..."

"You are so beautiful, why do you wear a mask?"

"..."

"You look better without a mask, can you take it off and show me..." The human man knelt beside Xuanlong, raised his white finger, and was about to reach for the piece of ancient copper inlaid on his right face. patterned golden mask.

Xuanlong raised his hand to pinch the opponent's wrist, and stared at the human man indifferently: "You are not afraid of me."

"Why should I be afraid of you?" Yan Yuan laughed.He has a very beautiful face, thick eyelashes, and when he smiles, it seems that everything is pale, and the world is dim, giving people an illusion of tenderness and affection, if one ignores the cunning.

"You saved my life. Naturally, you are not an evil dragon like the rumors in the market. I like you."

Xuanlong withdrew his hand, staring blankly.

No one ever said they liked him.

His mother and brothers and sisters hated him, saying that he was born ugly, unlucky, and would affect the luck of the dragon clan.

It is even rumored that there is a man-eating dragon in the thousand-year-old pool. Thousands of people shout and beat him. Taoist priests often come to the pool to catch him and withdraw his sutras. not him.

This human race is good, and actually said that he likes him.

Yan Yuan noticed that Xuanlong was not as ruthless as it appeared on the surface, and thought of her dying queen, she immediately stuck to him, hugged his thin waist, and said coquettishly:

"Then what's your name?"

"It can't be that you saved me, but I don't even know your last name."

"Just tell me..."

Xuanlong has never been so close to others before, his whole body froze, a flash of astonishment flashed in his bewitching eyes, his thin lips were pursed into a line, and he said stiffly: "Nameless."

Yan Yuan straightened up and looked at the other party in surprise: "No name?"

"Didn't your mother give you a name?"

Xuanlong's eyelashes hang down, forming faint shadows under the deep eye sockets.As if this was a difficult question to answer, he was silent for a long time before he spoke.

"Ah."

The mysterious dragon in human form is not much different from ordinary people, the only difference is the color of the pupils.

He was wearing black clothes, his long hair was not tied, and the black hair like a waterfall spread out all over his body, looking cold and lonely.That face was obviously very handsome, but it was a bit weird to wear a half golden mask on the right side of his face.

Suppressing the doubts in her heart, Yan Yuan asked:

"Why?"

"Don't you dragons have names?"

Xuanlong said: "Not really."

It was because his mother thought he was ugly and refused to give him a name, so she expelled him from the dragon clan when he was less than a hundred years old.

A descendant of the dragon clan is considered an adult after a thousand years. At that time, he was still young, and he was almost caught by Taoist priests to practice alchemy when he was wandering outside, so he didn't care about naming himself.

Later, I found here to live, and I have been alone for thousands of years, so I don't need a name.

Yan Yuan didn't know the reason, and felt a little distressed inexplicably: "Then let me help you name it, okay?..."

Xuanlong turned his head to look at the human man in a daze, his refined peach eyes were filled with gentle light, which made his heart, which had been silent for thousands of years, jump heavily for no reason.

Xuan Long, who had never experienced love, didn't understand what that meant, and lowered his eyes silently.

"No, I don't need a name."

Anyway, I will be alone in the future.

Yan Yuan frowned disapprovingly: "You should have a name when you are alive, how can you not have a name?"

He thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "You are so cold and handsome, how can you call Han Bo?"

"Cold is the cold of ice, and the berth is the berth of water. It is as cold as ice water, and you can come and go freely."

Xuanlong is uncommon and doesn't understand the meaning of chic, but he is moved by the caring eyes of the human man.

Others just feel scared when they see him, but this person is not only not afraid, but also named him.

It's rare.

Xuanlong didn't know it, what's even more strange is that the human race is best at disagreement... He clearly said that he liked him, but in his heart he was thinking about how to pull his scales and kill him.

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