ride on the back of a dragon

Carat didn't even have friends in the past, so naturally she didn't know how to introduce the person she liked to her family.

Diane's eyes gently stayed on Hill's face, staring at the newly healed pair of leaves: "I don't know if Long Xi likes being hugged by others."

Although the answer was no, Hill nodded almost without hesitation.Diane is the most important person for Carat, not to mention her pair of eyes that are almost exactly the same as Carat's makes Hill really unable to refuse.

In front of Mogg, Diane didn't say anything more, she gently hugged Hill's shoulder, and got into the carriage first.

Seeing this, Carat pulled Hill and prepared to follow: "We should go. Goodbye." He said to Mogg.

"Wait." The elder knight stopped them, and Mogg took out a bunch of something from his arms and handed it to Carat: "I think it should probably be handed over to you."

Carat approached curiously, and unconsciously took a big step back: "This, this is..." He held the carriage to comfort the heart that was about to vomit.Still can't, obviously he has encountered many things that are a thousand times or ten thousand times more terrifying than this, but he still can't face a bird calmly, even if it is pitifully small and doesn't even open its eyes.

In Mog's broad palm was a naked young bird, its chest heaving and heaving like a little lump of breathing flesh.

Hill silently took the ugly and scary bird: "It's Finny."

Carat was stunned, it turned out that the phoenix really wouldn't die, but he really couldn't connect this pink piece of meat with the enthusiastic and ostentatious Finny.

"It was discovered when we were examining ... the man's body. It appeared to be reborn from the fire," Mogg said.

Hill put Feeney in his pocket casually, and urged Carat to get in the car: "Let's go."

Carat looked at it worriedly: "Is it okay to leave it like this?"

"It can't die." Hill pushed him into the carriage and closed the remaining half door, and stayed outside to drive.

As soon as she got in the car, Carat began to pack her luggage.He found two cloaks and sorted all the items.

"What is this?" Diane looked at him puzzled.

"Do you miss my father? Do you want to see him soon?" Carat kept her hands on her hands and smiled at her mother mysteriously.

Diane nodded a little shyly: "Of course." They had been separated for nine years.

"So, in order for you to meet quickly, these must be put in the baggage." Carat fastened the package tightly before the carriage stopped.

Hill drove the car to a remote and uninhabited place, and before Diane got off the car, he turned into a black dragon and lay down beside him, knocking on the wall of the carriage.

Carat threw two large packages from the car, jumped out of the car and turned to her mother, "It's all right."

Diane didn't look surprised when she saw the black dragon. She approached Hill and carefully observed the scales that flowed with light and shadow as the angle changed. Her eyes were full of admiration: "It turns out that dragons are so cute."

Carat panicked. He saw that Long Tong was obviously stuck for a moment. Hill seemed to be a little dissatisfied with his dragon form. Before he had time to reflect on this sentence carefully, Carat hurriedly urged: "Well, let's go ……it's getting dark……"

The black dragon lowered its head and seemed a little dejected, grabbed the package on one side, and flew them into the clouds. Seeing his frustrated eyes, Carat couldn't bear it, so she leaned over to his ear and whispered: "My dragon is the most handsome! "

Hill rolled his eyes and didn't intend to pay attention to such a deliberate flattery.

They rode on the dragon's back through the dusk, across the cloudless night sky in the desert, the dragon's shadow reflected on the full moon, and they returned to the hot climate.The black dragon landed steadily, and stars were dotted not far away. After nightfall, Chuyue City was not as lively as Margarize, but was always nestled quietly in the hot wind, like the reflection of the starry sky.

Carat handed Fleur to Hill who had transformed back into a human form, picked up the two large packages on one side, and walked in front.He was afraid that Diane would be too hard, and deliberately slowed down, but the mother who had recovered was like a anxious deer, walking more and more briskly, almost trotting all the way, leaving two rows of shallow footprints in the sand.Carat is still a little unaccustomed to such a mother, which is too far from her impression.When they finally arrived at the manor they had been away for a long time and touched the rusty iron gate, Diane suddenly stopped.

Clara stood behind her and saw her clenched her fists.

The evening breeze brought the fragrance of water lilies, and the somewhat old building in the yard was pitch-black, with only a flickering fire left in one window.

"Go." He gently pushed the young girl's back, as if awakened by this push, Diane opened the door and rushed into the yard, running towards the house.

Clara dragged Hill straight around the building and came to the garden. He accidentally discovered that the lizards were still active.Hearing the noise, they hid in the shadow of dead wood and rockery.

"Aren't you going to see your father after being away for so long?" Hill asked him.

Carla put Fleur on the grass, took two large packages from Hill and threw them aside, and pulled him to lie down by the water lily pond: "Don't bother them tonight." Unless my father's heart can't bear it Such a surprise, otherwise a pair of lovers who have been separated for a long time must not want to be disturbed by anyone, including their children.Father can't speak, but it doesn't stop him from expressing his love and longing.

"He's aged a lot these days." Carat stared at the starry sky above her head: "I don't know if his girl will be frightened when she sees it."

"Hmm." Hill turned and lay on his side, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin and turned his head, and met his eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

"Father is very old. He had an illness when he was a child. After being deaf and dumb, he thought he would never meet someone he loved in his life. He was almost 40 years old when he met his mother." Carat's eyes were hot: "He accompanied It won't be long for mother."

"But your mother still chose to come back."

Carat got into Hill's arms, pressed against his chest and listened to the dragon's heartbeat, which was slower than her own.

Hill held his head quietly and rubbed his other earlobe.Carat suddenly remembered something and rummaged through the package.Things were scattered all over the floor, and Carat finally found a paper bag the size of a palm.

"What is it?" Hill leaned closer and saw a handful of brown onions in the paper bag.

"Freesia bulbs, I asked Karma for them. She also shared them with me." Carat held a pinky-sized glass bottle filled with a transparent liquid.

He found a corner, buried the bulb, and carefully dripped a drop of the liquid in the bottle.

Carat stood up and patted the soil off her hands: "These are myrtle tears. It is said that no matter where it is, as long as it is a plant, if you sprinkle this, it will grow well."

After speaking, Clara was taken aback.

"What's wrong?" Hill saw that he seemed to remember something.

"I forgot something..." Along the way, Carat felt that he had forgotten something. Seeing tears, he finally remembered that the myrtle tree that came with them from Eden Island was still waiting in the woods by the sea. he……

"I think we'll have to go back to Marguerite."

The scenery on the road is beautiful, sometimes they ride horses, sometimes they walk.The moonlit Yekla will ride on the dragon's back and try to touch the clouds above her head. The starry sky seems to be very close, but she can't get close.

After traveling to many places, Carat gradually no longer cared about how much time they had left.

Every time they go out, they will bring a lot of goods back to Chuyue City. At first, Carat wanted to try to be a businessman, but after several times of rebuffs, they gave up.He has always been a soft-hearted person, unable to bear the bargaining of those shrewd bosses, he will always fall into a sense of guilt, and if he continues like this, he will lose money even if he does not make money.

Every time it was Hill who took over, Carat couldn't understand those speech skills, and would just wait not far away. He stared at the calm young man with admiration and solved the problem with a few words.

With the money, they bought more freesia bulbs and planted them in every mountain forest they passed by. I wonder if the tears of myrtle have special effects. The wild flowers that are already fragrant and easy to live multiply especially fast. Passing by again in the next year is already a sea of ​​flowers everywhere.They lay in the rich but not pungent fragrance, and Hill still liked to kiss him so much, sometimes on his forehead, sometimes on his earlobe.

"Wait." Hill suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Carat was dragged to a remote wood by him.

He looked up at the sun hanging in the middle of the sky, they rarely fly at this time.

"Fleur seems to have woken up. Come up." Hill Hualong urged.Carat was taken aback for a moment, and immediately jumped onto his broad back.

The little guy was in a coma for two years.Every time she goes out, Carat entrusts her to her parents.

Hill always thought he was overreacting: "It's normal for a dragon to sleep for a few years. I was like this when I was a child, so I have almost no memory. Just let her fall asleep by herself, isn't there Finny?"

Carat rushed into his original room, he sighed, could it be that Hill's feeling was wrong?

This room with the best light has changed owners. His father is good at handicrafts, and the dark wood cabinets that Carat has used since he was a child have been replaced one by one with red and white ones.When Diane was bored, she reorganized the place. She insisted that Fleur is suitable for red and pink, and changed the curtains and beds. The room is full of gadgets that girls like.

Fleur sleeps in the middle of the large round bed by the window. She hasn't grown up in the past two years, and she still maintains the appearance of a two- or three-year-old child.

Carat took a shower and changed into a soft pajamas before climbing into Fleur's big bed, pinching her pink arms, the little guy still slept soundly.

"I don't seem to be awake." Hill opened the door and came in, and Carat patted the place next to her.

"I asked Finny when you were taking a bath. I woke up once this morning, ate a lot, played in the yard for a while and the lizard fell asleep again." Hill patted him on the shoulder: "That... the lizard It seems that two are missing..."

Carat sighed. Although the probability was very small, he still hoped that the two missing animals ran away by themselves instead of being eaten by the fire dragon that had been starving for two years.

"Go to sleep." Carat lay down beside Fleur.They occasionally slept with Fleur like this, and the little one would instinctively squeeze into Hill's arms.

"Okay..." Hill suddenly knelt in the middle of the bed and did not move. Carat heard him hum in a low voice, and pinched the front of the shirt in front of his heart with his right hand.Carat stood up and saw that his skin was turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye.Gently pushing away Hill's fingers that were clenched tightly on the fabric, Carat touched his heart, and the violent beating of the heart seemed to directly hit the palm of his hand.

He stared at Xierqin's sweaty forehead and restless pupils and counted the days: "We can't sleep here tonight...uh..."

Seeming to be in extreme distress, Hill grabbed his neckline and swallowed what he hadn't finished speaking.

From the corner of Carat's eyes, he saw the little guy lying among them move, and his long-lost golden eyes slowly opened.

When the seasons change, it is Hill's passion period.At this time, the dragon was overbearing and sensitive, and Hill almost kissed his lips. Carat tried a few times but couldn't make a mistake, so she stretched out her hand apologetically, covering the pair of ignorant, big golden eyes beside her.

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Honeymoon:

end!Although the story is over, their lives in the different world have not changed, and they will continue to enjoy life and age shamelessly!

Hill is Heal, Fleur is Flame, Diane Celine Lucin Karma all means moon in various languages.

Thank you for reading this, thank you for everyone who is willing to collect this story, thank you for your fish food, comments and starfish, this is very important.The author himself has no logic. It is the first time to write a Western fantasy story with a plot. I am still a little nervous. Thank you for your likes.

There are three more daily episodes to accompany us to bid farewell to Kara and Hill. See you tomorrow.