There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter one of the thirty-ninth piece: (eight)

"...Why don't I remember, when I promised to marry you as my wife?" Zhaodi asked slowly, not knowing where this sister Xiong came from with her self-confidence. If she didn't say anything, she said she was still "King An". At that time, the posture of being a demon all day did not look like a wife who could be a wife.

Moreover, his wife, is that the wife of an ordinary person? Does she know the responsibilities and pressures of being a queen? Can she bear it?

"Huh?" Linglong made a questioning sound in disbelief, and condemned Zhaodi with her eyes looking at the heartless man: "I have slept before, the emperor doesn't want to be responsible? You are too scumbag, right?!"

Zhaodi: "...Obviously you have to sleep with me. Besides, I didn't know that you and I were not your biological siblings..."

"Oh my god! Such a scumbag came from your mouth, I can't believe it!" Linglong was speechless. "If I want to sleep with you, you promised. Then why didn't you complete me when I had to die before and I had to be the emperor? You are the emperor who said, "If you don't want it, anyone dare to force you to do it?" "

She was very angry, stood up awkwardly, stretched out her right hand, and madly poked Zhaodi's chest with her index finger: "Thinking about it carefully, I am too pitiful! My mother is not my mother, my brother is not my brother, and she lives tremblingly. For so many years, it is impossible to ask for a safe place to provide for the elderly. If someone has slept, they will not be responsible--"

The more she talked, the more ridiculous, Zhaodi's face was full of black lines, seeing Linglong getting more and more excited, he held the sore little paw that poked his lung tube: "You wait a moment."

Linglong resolutely refused: "I don't."

"I want to say..."

"Unless you are responsible, don't say anything!"

Zhaodi was finally able to understand Taifei Hu's mood. Facing such a bear, it was normal to be dizzy and vomiting blood by her. This guy was not listening to people at all.

In desperation, he had to cover her little mouth instead.

Linglong said twice, struggling for a few times to no avail, she could only stare at Zhaodi with dissatisfied, fire-breathing eyes, hoping that he could conscientiously find that everything was dependent on her, otherwise she would not mind using force to solve the problem.

"Do you want to be my wife?"

"Yeah."

"When I was just born, a high monk once gave me orders, saying that I won't get married until the year I was born, but now I have been away from him for a few years. Are you sure you can wait?"

Linglong struggled to pull the palm of her mouth, finally regaining her freedom. She sighed first, then akimbo, proudly said: "You believe what a bald donkey said, then he said that you are the reincarnation of a evil star, and your parents are against your wives and six animals. According to that, you shouldn't Be an emperor. People who are emperors are blessed by the gods and soaring to the sky. You don’t meet it."

"Isn't I enough?"

Zhaodi asked indifferently, and it was obvious that Linglong had caused his sadness.

Of course, Emperor Zhao was sad, not the mother who gave birth to him and died, nor the first emperor who was killed by him, but the little pets that he had raised since he became the throne. Put it this way, he can even feed a tortoise to death! Up to now, Zhaodi has tried all kinds of pets from kittens and puppies to koi tortoises. Without exception, in his hands, the tortoise lived the longest for seven days!

On the morning of the eighth day, when Emperor Zhao looked at it hopefully, the little guy was already floating on the water.

So far, no doctor has been able to analyze the cause of the death of these pets. There seems to be a magical power cursing Emperor Zhao, which makes him think again of the monk's order, maybe he is really the reincarnation of the evil star.

"Then try to raise me!"

Zhaodi unknowingly looked at Linglong. Her white tender face was full of smiles, sweet like honey. If it was the former king An who loved to die, he wouldn't mind giving "he" to death, but could be replaced with The pretty and cute sister Xiong in front of her, although she said her personality was a bit terrible, but to be honest, Zhaodi couldn't bear her death.

She was alive and brought him a lot of happiness. Even if she just watched her laugh and listened to her trouble, Zhaodi felt happy.

"Raise me, raise me!" Linglong hugged his arm and shook it coquettishly. "What kind of cats, dogs, flowers, birds, insects and fish, how can they compare to me? My vitality is stubborn and I will never be raised to death by you. And I will tell you If you raise me and take care of me and treat me well, you won’t be unlucky!"

She is a dragon!

Zhaodi's chassis was stable, but it was to agree with her that she moved twice with her swaying posture. Seeing her small mouth with a grin, she smiled: "Do you want to support me?"

Linglong nodded vigorously: "You are the emperor!"

rich! Right! Looks pretty good! The soul is clean again! The most important thing is that he is the emperor, so she can do nothing, just eat, drink and have fun! But he is usually busy and can't control her. Where can I find this kind of life?

She is the human who likes to stand at the top!

Emperor Zhao thought for a while and squeezed her small face: "It's not impossible. But if you want me to marry you, you will always meet with courtiers in the future. How do you explain this face?"

Linglong slapped his hand away: "What kidding, haven't I opened it up yet? And, Brother Huang, I have a bold idea, I want to tell you about it."

"Um?"

"Wang An, let's make him'dead' according to the wishes of Concubine Hu, right?"

Zhaodi was so smart and extremely clever, he immediately understood what she meant. Thinking of Taifei Hu, he was also very disgusted, "This plan can be used."

"Then give full authority to Brother Huang, and I won't go anywhere. Oh, by the way, don't forget that the pregnant beauty in Prince An's Mansion will be dealt with as well."

Zhaodi wondered what she meant by saying that she wanted to be a hand-scraper and don't do anything!

Originally, only a few officials learned about King An’s rebellion. The adults, including Yan Chen, thought that King An could no longer stay. It's just that I don't know what happened that day, the sage actually changed his attitude. Not only did he not have the crime of the king of peace, but he also let the people go away in a happy manner!

So now they want them to arrest Wang An and ask for guilt. What kind of operation is it?

So fascinated!

Linglong was already hiding in Zhaodi's bedroom. She didn't go anywhere when she changed into women's clothing. The "An Wang" caught outside was just a similar person. When she was caught, her clothes were messy and her hair covered her face, and she didn't know who it was. Taking advantage of this shareholder spirit, Emperor Zhao convicted King An on several counts during the upper dynasty, and sentenced him to immediate death.

At this point, all the sons of Emperor Xian, except Emperor Zhao himself, were all dead.

At the age of Emperor Zhaodi, the folk man had long been a father, but because of that order, he hadn't even served a woman by his side. At this time, the eminent monk appeared unconsciously, saying that he had discovered a woman who could be in harmony with the saint’s birthday. As long as this woman can become a wife, it can not only resolve the evil spirits of the saint, but also restrain this. The fierce destiny of the parents against the wife and children becomes the destiny of the real dragon!

The eminent monk looked at the bones of Xianfeng Dao, talked about things and behaved very well, which really made people feel good. He was so great and bright that he actually came out again for the sake of the imperial court and the people of Ji Li.

The current sage has no shortcomings except for his fate. He is a rare Mingjun in a century. The courtiers suddenly boiled!

Marry! Must marry!

As the party concerned, Emperor Zhao was naturally also very considerate of the common people in the world. After the high monks and courtiers' consolation and plea, he finally went to the place where the high monks pinched and calculated the Phoenix Girl in person, to welcome the people back.

...Linglong thinks this is really a dogged idea! It happened that Zhaodi, who looked deep and steady, was still playing in it! Very dedicated!

One dramatist.

Seeing his serious face, she would think that what he said was true.

So she lived in the mountains for a few days, and was greeted back to the palace. The people who came to pick her up were not only Zhaodi, but also a few nearby ministers. For some reason, the adults found out that this phoenix girl is the future. Empress, how should I put it, look at... I always feel... as if... a bit familiar...

Linglong smiled at them, and the adults were so embarrassed by the beauty of Empress Feng, both the elderly and those who were in their prime of life blushed. Zhaodi saw it from the side, and coughed twice to suggest that someone was restrained.

No one knows how horrible she is.

"Brother Emperor!"

As soon as Emperor Zhao entered the carriage, he was thrown into his arms. He touched the girl's hairy head: "You are also called Brother Huang, you are not afraid to wear a gang."

"……elder brother!"

Zhaodi pondered for a few seconds, and barely accepted the title, he asked her, "Is it fun outside?"

"It's fun."

Obviously this is not the answer Zhaodi wanted. He squeezed her little ears, rubbed them ambiguously, and said: "If you really want to marry me, you will rarely have such freedom in the future. Your every move. People are staring at you, and you will be impeached if you are careless, so would you be willing?"

"Impeached? Who dares?"

He looked like Laozi was number one in the world, and the corners of Zhaodi's eyes twitched slightly. "I'm serious with you."

"Me too!" Linglong raised her fist, "I don't like others to point me to me. It's too rude, but my brother can rest assured that no matter what trouble I encounter, I have a solution, as long as you are willing to listen to me. ."

Eyeballs rolled around, and he knew that he hadn't thought of anything good. Zhaodi coughed slightly, "That's fine."

Linglong keenly noticed that he blushed a little, so she poked her hands, "What are you blushing? Are you shy? You haven't been shy when you slept on a bed before? Why are you so reserved?"

Zhaodi flicked away her little hand. In view of her dishonesty, she held it in her palm not to move: "How can this be compared. At that time, when I was a younger sister, it was naturally different from the status quo."

Let alone getting a wife, he hasn't had much contact with women. Isn't it normal to blush? Originally, Emperor Zhao didn't think about what it would be like to marry a wife in the future. He also doubted whether he, who was born with a fiendish star, could marry a wife. After all, who wants to be killed by him?