The emperor is pregnant with my egg

The majestic palace city stretches out, and there is an undulating mountain range, the mountain is as high as a thousand meters, the mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and few people visit. In the middle, the waterfall was rushing, and when it fell, white water splashes splashed on the stones, but when it hit Jinlong, it didn't hurt at all to him.

After taking a cold shower to clear up his confused mind, Longjin went down the clear stream again, and then a dragon swung its tail, hung it directly in the cave covered by the waterfall, and swung in. .Before transforming into form, he had been staring at the cave here. The entrance of the cave is not big, but the space inside is very large. It can fit his unshrunk original body, but it doesn't matter if it's small, Longjin himself can make a big hole come out.

This time, he will be lying in the nest he has transformed, counting the treasures he owns with his tail twitching. The waterfall is connected to a deep pool, and there are many treasures in it, all of which have been scooped up by Longjin. They were all piled up in his nest, and some of them were made into a golden bed by Long Jin, which was golden and round, with a hollow in the middle, which was very convenient for him to transform into a dragon shape and coil up.

The rest were all made into round beads by him, for him to play with on weekdays: "One, two..."

Obviously counting the golden beads, but Long Jin's thinking was unwittingly brought back to yesterday: "One kiss, two kisses..."

He also couldn't remember how many kisses he gave yesterday, and his thoughts continued to diverge: "Once, twice..."

Longjin is a dragon vein that has lived for 800 years, but he has not been sensible for so long, and his transformed body is also very young, with animal nature flowing in his blood. I don't know what is enough is enough.

Human beings will be useless once or twice after taking the medicine, but he is a dragon. From yesterday afternoon to daytime, he fell asleep as many times as the little emperor.If it weren't for the many nourishing things on the dragon, which invisibly added a lot of vitality to the human emperor, normal people would definitely be killed.

After all, Longjin is an orthodox dragon that protects the country, and those who sleep with him can be nourished by the dragon's energy. He is not a fox demon in the storybook, and he does things that suck people's vitality and hurt others.

Although he claims to be a dragon with integrity, but the happy things are addictive, especially the little human emperor who was unbearable at first, and then enthusiastic and unrestrained, with wet eyes, he is so beautiful and enthusiastic, it is simply Like gleaming gold, silver and jewels, it really made the young dragon unable to control it.

Unknowingly, the beads in Long Jin's hands were pinched into a lifelike villain, a little emperor with a flexible figure and a slender waist. The warm skin, every inch of data seemed to be recorded in Jinlong's mind unconsciously.

Staring at the little golden man for a while, Long Jin's face blushed unknowingly. He squeezed a pearl flat with his slender fingers, and forcibly pinched out a bright pearl-colored little dress. He carefully put it on for the little man. Above: "It's cold, remember to wear clothes!" The young Longmai said solemnly, completely ignoring that the villain without clothes was made by himself.

Ah, no, no, no, stop thinking about such shameless and impetuous things, Long Jin's hot face was pressed against the gold bed, and the gold would be melted away by this shy dragon.

It was agreed to be quiet for a few days by myself, and I would never be confused by the strange little emperor, but a dragon didn't stay in the cave for a long time, and then appeared in the palace again.

He didn't go to the Daming Palace where he was working yesterday, nor did he go to the emperor's usual bedroom, but went to the Imperial Garden.Although the emperor changed people, the gardeners who were in charge of tending the flowers and plants in the palace basically remained the same. All kinds of flowers competed with each other and were colorful. It was a little more than August at this time, and all kinds of roses and colorful chrysanthemums were blooming.

"Longjin, you don't like flowers. Why would a dragon appreciate flowers in an arty way?" He was talking to this palace city with a lifespan similar to Longjin's. No one can hear the palace's words on weekdays. It moves everywhere. No, seeing Long Jin coming over today, I couldn't help but want to say a few more words.

The imperial palace is not refined, it is just a bit spiritual. It may be demolished one day, and there may not be a chance to change shape. The main reason is that the palace is often repaired.If the palace is demolished, it will die.

As the incarnation of dragon veins, as long as Longjin thinks, he can listen to the voices of all spiritual things in the world. Plants that are made into vegetables, dead animal carcasses, rolling rocks, and objects manufactured by craftsmen are all dead things. , can’t communicate and can’t speak, but some objects have been used for a long time, or they have acquired spirituality by chance, and they have a special life.However, under normal circumstances, Longjin would turn off this aspect of synaesthesia, otherwise, when you go to an imperial garden, the flowers and plants will be chattering, which can be really noisy.

"What do you know?" Longjin ignored Miyagi, who was eccentric and ignorant, and walked around among the flowers, shaking his head dissatisfied. He walked up to the peony bushes and asked in a low voice, "Among you?" Which blooms the most beautifully?"

Although the rose is beautiful, only the peony is truly national. The emperor is the most noble person in the world, and only the peony can be worthy of it.

The lush green peonies pushed each other, and the green leaves pointed to a peony flower that was carefully groomed. Jin Long cleared his throat: "I want a flower."

Long Jin is a reasonable dragon. Although he may not be reasonable when he is in a bad mood, at least he is in a good mood now: "I will give you a drop of water with spiritual energy, and open a flower for me. When the time comes, you It can grow more beautiful flowers."

If he pulls out the peony, the other party can't do anything to him, but water with spiritual energy is hard to come by. This is indeed a very good deal.The leaves of the flower trembled up and down, which meant that he agreed.

Long Jin poured a drop of spiritual water, which was the water from the deep pool below the waterfall, which was his diluted bath water.The leaves of the peony flower brightened instantly, and then a flower bud that didn't fit the season came out.

The flowers began to bloom, and before getting them, Long Jin said: "Wait, you bloomed odd-numbered flowers, or even-numbered flowers. I want odd-numbered ones. If they are not odd-numbered ones, I will pull you up when I come back."

"Odd numbers guaranteed!" Peony, who was doing business with the dragon, said in a soft voice. She likes even numbers, holding back and holding back an extra petal.

Long Jin was very satisfied with picking the flowers. With the small round golden bottle facing down, he poured another drop for Peony: "The flowers are very beautiful, I will reward you."

He changed the place after picking the flowers. This time, Longjin found a swing that no one was playing on. The swing was very old and hung on a tall plum tree. I don’t know which emperor’s favorite concubine built it. , anyway, the people are gone, the palace is empty, very lonely.

Jinlong sat on the swing, the wind blowing the swing, he held the double-petalled peony in full bloom between his knuckle fingers, a pink petal fell on the palm of Longjin: "Go..."

The freshly bloomed flowers are so soft and pink, like the lips of a little human emperor.

Another peony petal fell: "No..."

"Go, don't go, go, don't go...go" After picking the last petal, Long Jin jumped down, "Go!" This is not what he wants to go, God wants him to see the little emperor.

Miyagi, who watched all this quietly, couldn't help complaining: Which shameless dragon is threatening Mudan to open an odd number?

It's a pity for the newly bloomed flowers, but the broken flowers lose their spirituality, and it's not suitable to reassemble them to send flowers. Long Jin looked at the petals in the palm of his hand for a while, stuffed them all into his mouth, and chewed them directly. What a kind-hearted dragon, he didn't stay in the imperial garden when he did these things, and he didn't let those flowers with glassy hearts not easy to serve him see.

Long chewed the peony, and commented quite seriously, the flower fragrance is too strong, or the little emperor's lips are more delicious.

When the new emperor first came to the throne, there were too many affairs to deal with. Yan Qi didn't have the heart to take care of the affairs of the harem at all, and he was busy from morning to night.

After all, the concubines entered the palace for the first time, no matter whether he favored these concubines or not, he should go to these people's palace or go, not because he likes them, but just to give face to the family behind the concubines, in layman's terms, condolence performance.

Yan Qi went to the imperial concubine's palace first, and said a few comforting words, of course he didn't stay overnight, he didn't even drink tea, yesterday's dream still brought a little shadow to him, he dare not touch any messy people now Come for the tea.

After all, in the imperial palace, there will always be some concubines who put some things in the tea or snacks for the sake of favor.That messy dream yesterday might be a hint.

After going to the imperial concubine's palace, Yan Qi hurried to the next one, and when Longjin finished picking the flowers, the emperor had already appeased the four concubines and reached the last one.This concubine is the one with the worst family background among the five, and she is also the youngest one. Yan Qi is just 14 this year, officially the year of the crown, and the little girl is only [-] years old, and she still looks childish.

To be honest, Yan Qi was also very uncomfortable when he saw his concubine. She was sent in by her father and brother before she had grown up.Of course, the emperor couldn't do anything to such a young girl, but he didn't have much sympathy for the other party's situation. People in the palace have no qualifications and don't need such things. Kindness and compassion will only bring Unlucky.

How could Yan Qi give alms to a strange little girl that he didn't even own? He put on a friendly mask, cared for her like an elder brother, and then turned around and was about to leave.

"Your Majesty! I have something for you..." The lithe and lively little girl who was like a bunny fell down, and the friend stumbled towards her. She looked so innocent and cute, and she was tightly squeezed in her frayed hands. Wearing a handkerchief embroidered with embroidery, "This is what I want to give to His Majesty..."

There are holes poked out one by one on her fingers, obviously a lot of effort has been put into this embroidery.

What's the use of Yan Qi wanting to embroider handkerchiefs? A false smile still hangs on his face, but there is no patience in his deep pool-like eyes.

Until a cold light appeared in his eyes, his young and innocent concubine held a sharp dagger under the handkerchief, and stabbed it directly at his heart quite neatly, the girl's face had a look of sternness that didn't match her age. , suddenly turned into a cold killer: "Go to hell, dog emperor!"

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River God: Young Longmai, may I ask if you dropped the Golden Emperor figure, or the Silver Emperor figure?

Long Jin (who snatched all the figures) stared at the figures, and the young boy had a heart attack: Shame to death!

The river god who was hit by a dragon frantically wagging its tail and falling stones: ...