There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter One of the third piece: (7)

When Wang returned to the bedroom today, he found that the beauty seemed to be in a bad mood. Although she was very willful on weekdays, she was happy most of the time. She was lying on the bed like this when she heard the palace lady greet him, but she didn’t look back. It looks really rare.

He was irritable and irritable in front of others, but he whispered softly when he came to her. He was probably accustomed to making trouble. She felt uncomfortable when she didn't make trouble: "What's the matter, sitting here and not eating?"

Linglong rolled over lazily, "I want you to take care of it."

"I don't care who cares?" Wang probably also knew that she was bored, and she herself said that in the summer palace, although Emperor Ai was obedient to her, many people troubled her, and she teased others every day. It was a bit of fun too, but now the harem was empty, except for changing the way of eating every day, basically all her energy was used to toss him. At the moment, he was probably tired of tossing him alone, so he lowered his head and asked her: "Take you out for a walk?"

"Okay." Linglong's eyes lit up. "Is Emperor Ai still hanging on the tower?"

Wang was silent for two seconds and said, "It's still hanging."

"Well, walk around, remember to go to the imperial kitchen and ask the new imperial chef to prepare me some rotten cabbage rotten eggs or something, I'm going to smash that old bastard."

I knew that she was still remembering the hatred of Emperor Ai’s killing of the imperial kitchen. In Linglong’s own words, even though the imperial kitchen was very good today, the imperial chef who was killed by the emperor was once in trouble, and there was a kitchen that was particularly appetizing for her. Yes, the most important thing is that he has a flexible mind, and often offers original dishes to Linglong. Linglong is reluctant to bear the summer palace. This royal cook is a great hero. However, when the aliens marched, Emperor Ai killed all the palace members. He was martyred by his name, but he himself did not die. He was still hanging on the tower at this moment.

They changed their clothes and went straight to the gate of the city. As expected, Emperor Ai was still hanging up, but his expression was haggard, and Linglong could see clearly, his lips were dry and cracked, and he didn't know how to hold on for so many days. "Did you give him food?"

"Here." Wang told her in a serious tone, "Don't think of us so inhumane." Really speaking, Emperor Ai doesn't have such a thing.

Linglong nodded perfunctorily, and then really saw a soldier feeding Ai Di some water, his actions were rude, and the feeding was not spilled. But Ai Di didn't care about this at all. He stretched his mouth like a clumsy duck to pick it up and licked it, begging, as if he was thirsty.

Linglong has seen him abuse a prisoner. Ai Di ordered the guards to open the prisoner’s mouth and stuff the whole dried chili into it. If he couldn’t swallow it, he stabbed it with a stick. The person was nearly suffocated by the stuffing. Then he poured in a lot of salt, then put the person in a cage, and it didn't take long to appreciate the crazy collapse of the prisoner. Linglong looked at it coldly, she felt that human beings are really cruel animals, they treat their own kind