Dragon King relies on green tea

"Miaomiao, come here."

Zi Sang Yanshu stopped in front of the side door in the backyard, and called the little rabbit who was still fanning the fire to make tea.

Miaomiao thought that Zisang Yanshu was asking her to get things, but she realized she was wrong when she entered the wing room.

Seeing that Zisang Yanshu pulled out the dagger and stabbed at his lower ribs, his flesh was cut to the bone, and light blue blood dripped down the floor from the wound.

The so-called keel is his bones.

Miao Miao was shocked when she saw this, and wanted to step forward to stop it, but was stopped by Zi Sang Yanshu. He knew what Miao Miao wanted to say, and before Miao Miao could speak, he explained: "Other keel bones can eliminate evil and evil spirits." Wrong, but it can't save the prince in the world, his evil spirit comes from my seal, so only my keel can save him."

As he spoke, he saw that he had already cut off a piece of his own rib, and the pain of gouging out the flesh and bone made his face pale, and the bean-sized drops of sweat kept sliding down his face, mixing with the blood on the ground.

Handing the ribs still stained with flesh and blood to Miao Miao, he gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Wash it and send it out, don't say a word that shouldn't be said."

Of course Miaomiao knew what Zisang Yanshu was warning about, but she was unwilling and did not understand.

I don't understand why her master is willing to cut off her ribs alive for an irrelevant person.

Seeing Miaomiao who was still in a daze, Zisang Yanshu said coldly: "What are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up."

After Zi Sang Yanshu and Miao Miao entered the inner courtyard, Ye Junche looked at the empty shop and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loneliness.

While waiting in the shop, every moment passed very long. He never knew that the time was so difficult, as if waiting a little longer would be as long as a year or even ten years.

A very long time passed, I don't know how long I waited, only a small person came out of the cabinet, holding a brocade box in his hand, with an angry and wronged expression on his face.

Ye Junche never noticed the brocade box in her hand, looked behind Miaomiao and asked, "Where is Mr. Zisang?"

Seeing Ye Junche, the little girl was very angry. After putting the brocade box in Ye Junche's hand again, she was very dissatisfied: "Take the keel and hurry to save your crown prince. If you go too late, he won't even have the bones. There's nothing left."

After delivering the keel, Miao Miao started to chase people away, without giving Ye Junche any chance to speak, she pushed Ye Junche out, closed the store door tightly, and even took off the "open" sign on the door.

After closing the shop door, Miao Miao hurried to the inner courtyard.

In the wing room of the inner courtyard, Zi Sang Yanshu was resting against the bed panting heavily.

Beside him is a water basin stained with blue blood, and there are some silver-white scales stained with blood on the ground.

Also, a bloody dagger.

But Zisang Yanshu's body was tidied up very clean by him, and he changed into a snow-white and light clothes embroidered with rolling cloud patterns, which was so clean that even if he sat on the ground, he didn't get a single speck of dust, if it wasn't for his pale face and pain Panting heavily, no one could tell that he was wounded at the moment.

As soon as he saw Zisang's words, his red eyes seemed to be broken, and tears kept falling down.

Hearing the sound of sobbing, Zisang Yanshu, who was resting, opened his eyes and said calmly, "Silly rabbit, I cut my own bones, but I didn't cut yours. Why are you crying?"

Miaomiao squatted beside Zisang Yanshu, hiccupped and said intermittently, "I...I hope that the master took my bones. I just do not want the master to get hurt. It hurts..."

Compared with being injured, Zisang Yanshu couldn't stand crying, the place where his rib was cut was painful, and the crying beside his ear made him even more irritable.

Barely suppressing the irritability, Zisang Yanshu comforted him patiently: "It's just a bone, I nourish it with my true energy, and the injury will heal soon, can you still trust your master's cultivation?"

It's not that Miao Miao is not clear about the master's strength, but Miao Miao just couldn't help crying when she saw her master was injured, especially when she saw Zi Sang Yanshu take out her own bones with her own eyes, she felt even more distressed.

Unable to bear the soft sobbing around him, Zisang Yanshu closed his eyes and said calmly, "Go out, I want to rest."

Seeing that the master had closed his eyes to rest, Miao Miao tiptoed out of the room carefully, even closing the door cautiously not to make any noise.

There were bursts of pain from the wound on his body, and he couldn't really close his eyes and concentrate.

When I close my eyes, there are all kinds of messy pictures in my mind, and there are memories that are more painful than wounds.

It's not that he hasn't experienced the pain of cutting the bone, and even experienced the pain more unbearable than cutting the ribs, that is, the whole spine is pulled out of the body alive.

Those memories still dragged him out of the dream.

The pain in his ribs and the irritability in his heart made him unable to rest at all. He inadvertently thought of the fishy smell on Ye Junche's body, and couldn't help but sneered: "How dare you plot against me..."

The fishy smell on Ye Junche's body can be regarded as Zi Sang Yanshu's old acquaintance.

The man knew that the evil spirit on the prince came from his seal, and also knew that only his keel could save the prince, ordinary keel was useless at all.

But the man still brought Ye Junche over, because the man predicted that he would not play tricks on Ye Junche, if he wanted to give it, he would definitely give the keel of the crown prince who could be saved.

So that person was using Ye Junche to plot against him.

The more he thought about Zi Sang Yanshu, the more annoyed he felt. When he was angry, his body seemed to be covered with frost, and the cold air was overwhelming. How could he talk with Ye Junche in the daytime as warm as jade, humble and polite.

Being calculated by someone, if you don't teach that person a lesson, you will not be able to calm down your anger no matter what.

Opening the door, I saw that the moon was already high outside, and before I knew it, it was already dark.

The little rabbit resting in the grass in the yard was awakened by the sound of the door opening, and looked at its owner blankly before waking up: "Master?"

Zisang Yanshu glanced at the sleepy little rabbit indifferently, and said coldly, "Don't follow."

As soon as the voice fell, the figure disappeared in place.

The East Palace is heavily guarded, especially the prince is not feeling well recently, and there are guards patrolling the East Palace all the time, and he dare not relax for a moment.

The keel brought by Ye Junche had eliminated the evil spirit in the prince's body, but after being tortured by the evil spirit for many days, the prince's body was still weak, so the Tai Tuo was worried and stayed in the East Palace to guard day and night.

The Taifu, who was taking a nap in the Prince's room, was pleasantly surprised by the cold breath. Before he could react, a white figure flashed in front of the bed, and the next second, a cold hand had already grabbed his neck.

Grabbing the Taifu's neck, Zi Sang Yanshu's eyes showed a murderous intent, and said coldly: "You broke the seal of this seat, and dare to plot against this seat, you should have thought of the end long ago!"

As early as when Ye Junche was asked to go back to get the keel, the Taifu thought of Zi Sang Yanshu coming back to find him, and also knew that with Zi Sang Yanshu's temper, he would definitely not be able to live, so he didn't even think about asking for it. resist.

The strength in his hands was constantly tightening, his cheeks were bloodshot and red from being pinched, and his face gradually turned pale because he couldn't breathe.

"stop!"

A weak scolding came from behind the screen, the prince Zuo Tian walked out of the inner room holding the screen, he just expelled the evil spirit from his body today, his body is still very weak at this moment, and he has no trace of the cold murderous aura of Shangzi Sangyan Didn't flinch.

When he saw Zuo Tian appearing, Zi Sang Yanshu's interest immediately shifted from the Taifu to Zuo Tian, ​​and he loosened his grip on the Taifu's hand, and sat down at the table and looked at the two with great interest. Human: "Tell me to stop, but give me a reason to stop."

At this time, Zisang Yanshu thought of the rumors made by some old guys in the sky, saying that if he met him, if he could die by himself, it was better not to wait for him to do it.

So he looked at the two sarcastically: "I still don't need to do it, you want to kill yourself?"

With the help of the candlelight in the room, Zuo Tian could clearly see the murderous intent and hatred in Zisang Yanshu's eyes, sneered in his heart, and said: "You hate me, let General White Shark go, I will let you peel and cramp. "

He just came back to life, and now he is not afraid of death. Zi Sang Yanshu lowered his head and pinched Zuo Tian's face. Looking at a completely unfamiliar face, he sneered and said, "Skinning and cramp? I really want to kill you, Bai Shark." Can I still bring you out from the seal and let you use this body to be the prince of the world for so many years?"

"Let him bring out your soul, it's already an excuse from me, you should never touch the seal again, and even try to bring out your real body, it's just ridiculous." Zi Sang Yanshu He gritted his teeth fiercely, if the face in front of him changed to his original appearance, Zi Sang Yanshu would definitely tear him to pieces.

The real Ruiji prince Zuo Tian was stillborn when he was just born, and the Zuo Tian in front of him is just the prince of the Dragon Clan of the South China Sea who was sealed in the abyss of the South China Sea by Zi Sang Yanshu.

20 years ago, General White Shark brought the prince's soul out of the seal, and possessed it on the body of the stillborn child, using this body to survive.

As for Tai Tuo, he is just the incarnation of General White Shark in order to protect the prince.

Of course Zuo Tian knew Zisang Yanshu's hatred for him, but now he was more concerned about another matter. Looking at Zisang Yanshu's cold gaze, he asked softly, "Why do you have ancient clothes on you? The evil spirit of the demon dragon?"

It would be fine if he didn't mention it, but hearing the evil spirit of the ancient monster dragon, the murderous aura on Zisang Yanshu's body became stronger, and the strength of his fingertips increased, almost crushing his bones.

The strong murderous aura almost dyed Zi Sang Yanshu's eyes red, smelling a trace of danger, the Taifu who had just regained his strength immediately said: "If you kill the prince, then Young Master Ye will never come back again. Divinity."

Immediately, Zisang Yanshu let go of his strength again, staring at the two with burning eyes: "How much do you know about Young Master Ye?"

Finally let go, Zuo Tian's cheeks were pinched painfully, he took a breath and said slowly: "I know everything, including some things that even you don't know."

His words aroused Zisang Yanshu's interest, Zisang Yanshu let go of his hand, and said coldly: "Say it, let's see if it's enough to exchange your lives?"

The author says:

感谢在2022-03-1818：25：58-2022-03-1917：28：44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 Qiyue Tusu;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 81 bottles of Qiyue Tea Su;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!