There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter One of the 68th piece: (1)

Linglong doesn't like Queen Cen, the birth mother of this world.

Even if he was three years old, he never let the other person hold him, naturally he would not approach her, and he was more indifferent to her than anyone else. And because he consumed too much power in the last world, he was in poor health from birth in this world. Not only was he shorter and thinner than his peers, but he was also more likely to get sick.

Yes, he is actually sick now!

This makes Linglong very upset. He is upset. It is manifested in his personality and dealing with others. He is cold and indifferent to everyone. He can't see a slight smile on his face all the year round. Fortunately, he is the crown prince of a country and is majestic. These should be.

Before he was born, his biological father, Emperor Jinzong, was ill, and his body was not getting better until Linglong was born. Compared with Empress Cen, Emperor Zhenzong felt so painful for this son. Perhaps it was because Empress Cen turned a blind eye to Linglong, Emperor Zhenzong became more and more fond of Linglong. However, it has recently entered winter and the weather has turned cold. Sorry, the morning session had been stopped for half a month. He was worried that he had passed the sickness to his son, so he didn't ask Linglong to see him.

Linglong sits on the imperial house with a cold face. Because of his frailty and sickness, there is no baby fat on his face that ordinary children would have. It looks very pitiful. Don't despise him because of his age. It is said that His Royal Highness is a genius of heaven and a natural emperor.

Oh, why is he weak and sickly?

It's not because of the dragon veins that were infested in the last world!

At that time, he thought that he would not die anyway, and he had a magical feeling in the dark that he could purify it. He always did what he thought of, but it didn’t count as long as the dragon veins were purified. The grievances of the stinky woman were also swallowed by him, and he almost vomited it out!

He doesn't like to eat these filthy things!

When wrapped in resentment, Linglong saw the life of that stinky woman.

She was originally a fisherman. She met a rich man by chance. The two knew each other and loved each other. The rich man promised her to come back home and told her parents to come to marry her.

The rich son really loved her, and he did not break his promise. His parents were also very open-minded and did not dislike her from a humble background. After the two got married, they were also affectionate and affectionate. But over time, the flaws in the female character of the fisherman have been exposed. .

She is domineering, selfish, and has a strong desire to control. She must tell her where her husband is going, who she sees, and what she does. Otherwise, she will get angry and wonder if he has someone outside. If things go on like this, the relationship between husband and wife has worsened. She is suspicious and forced her husband out of breath, and finally proposes to reconcile.

The woman naturally refused to agree, admitting her mistakes and begging hard, but her husband was determined and threatened to write a letter of divorce if she was not reconciled. She had no choice but to give in, and resentment grew in her heart.

Less than a month after the separation, the husband married another bride.

The woman resented, despaired, wept blood, cursing constantly day and night, she was flexible and deliberately retaliated, mixed with the guests at the full moon banquet of the newborn, and gave a softening medicine, and then burned it clean. . Because of its pure yin body, it also coincides with the yin time, the life after death, the grievances will not extinguish. She hated her husband for empathizing, and also hated the bride who robbed her of love. Seeing that the souls of the two were still entangled after death, she swallowed her husband and tore the bride's soul to pieces!

She resents everyone in the world. She hates her parents bowing their heads to her husband, hates her parents-in-law for not saying a word, hates her husband for being wrong, hates the world's cold eyes, and hates others for family reunion and happiness!

To tell the truth, Linglong was dozing off when I saw it, that is, when I opened my eyes again, I only heard Queen Cen's indifferent voice: "Hold him out, I don't want to look."

After birth, Empress Cen really never hugged him once, Linglong also hated her, did not rely on her at all, and was closer to the nursing mothers around her than to Empress Cen, and the relationship between mother and son was worse than that of strangers. It is the Emperor Zhenzong, who is kind and loving. He doesn't want Empress Cen to like, so he puts a heart on Linglong. In the eyes of Emperor Zhenzong, Linglong is the son of his beloved woman, and he naturally wants to give him supreme glory. When Linglong had just completed a hundred days, he decreed to designate him as the prince, and personally named him "Linglong", and he personally took him by his side to take care of and teach him on weekdays.

It is precisely because of this that Linglong realizes that her father in this world is still a rare infatuation.

In the feudal society, as the emperor sitting on the world, there is only one queen in the harem-and even when the queen treats him coldly, she can still be pure and self-conscious. How rare is this!

The Emperor Jinzong had a very good personality, and because of this, he often had headaches from the court officials who argued for reasons, because he was a talking emperor, and once the courtiers quarreled, there was no end to it.

His harem only has one Queen Cen. It was heard that when the Emperor Zhenzong was still the prince, he fell in love with Queen Cen at first sight. Therefore, the first emperor gave him a marriage.

It's a pity that Empress Cen doesn't like Emperor Zhenzong, and instead looks at him. If not necessary, he is not allowed to get close at all. It can be said that all the foolish things of Emperor Zhenzong's life are done for Empress Cen.

Obviously, after the birth of Linglong, Emperor Zhenzong's unlovable pain eased a lot. He had a son. Although Queen Cen didn't want to give birth to this child, he was indeed cold to Queen Cen because of this child. Face.

She just didn't like him like that, she didn't even tell him the news of her pregnancy, and wanted to secretly knock off the child, and refused to give birth to him?

He may only have such a child in his entire life. Does she sincerely want him to have no successor?

The relationship between the empresses, because Linglong’s birth fell to freezing point, when Empress Cen was pregnant with Linglong, she was not as cautious as other pregnant women. She wished to get rid of the child in her belly, so that Linglong after birth was originally He was very weak, and now he is often sick. He doesn't grow up even after he is three years old. It is still such a small and short one.

The little prince is indifferent and treats everyone equally, except that he will smile to Emperor Zhenzong. Emperor Zhenzong has been ill for more than half a month, and the little prince is finally angry. He ordered the palace people to send him to the Emperor Zhenzong. He is the prince. How dare to defy?

Fortunately, the snow stopped in the past few days, and the imperial house was warmed by the palace people, and Linglong was not cold at all when sitting inside.

Although Emperor Zhenzong was ill in bed, he still had to deal with government affairs every day. He sat on the bed and looked at Zhezi. From time to time, he clenched his left hand to his lips and coughed gently. Well, I've been looking at this book for a day, and if I look at it any more, my eyes will be broken."

Emperor Jinzong’s wind and cold was fierce, it went like a thread, he always coughed, was weak, and sometimes coughed up bleeding. Obviously he will be here this year, and his age is not very old. Although he can’t be said to be strong on weekdays. He was strong, but he was healthy, but when the disease came, he didn't leave. The imperial doctor was getting angry in a hurry, and no one knew what was going on with the saint's disease.

When prescribing medicine to saints, you should not prescribe those that are quick and effective. You have to take it gradually, especially in winter, and you must pay attention to keeping warm.

Emperor Zhenzong shook his head: "You have to finish watching. This year's snow is bigger than in previous years. I'm worried that there will be another snow disaster."

Fan Sanbing didn't dare to say anything. Emperor Zhenzong thought it was easy to talk, but he was the most stubborn in government affairs.

While he was racking his brains to figure out how to let the saint put down the bag for a rest, he suddenly heard a pop. The sound was not loud. Even the Emperor of the True Sect was shocked. Fan Sanbing hurriedly pleaded guilty and went out to check again. After a while, a little man came back with his hand.

When I saw that it was Ai'er, Emperor Zhenzong quickly covered his mouth and nose with a zucchini: "Why is Long Bao here? Go back and go back soon, the father will be angry with you."

Linglong broke free from Fan Sanbing's hand and wanted to climb on the dragon bed. She used her hands and feet together to see how hard it was. The Emperor Zhenzong could only stare at Fan Sanbing: "What a fool there is to do with a wood! Don't take the prince away!"

"No!" Linglong grabbed a finger of the Emperor Zhenzong and said coldly, "I see who dares!"

Fan Sanbing was caught between the father and the son and complained endlessly. He didn't dare, he really didn't dare! He didn't dare not listen to the saint, nor did he not listen to the little prince. Oh my God, Dao Lei would smash him! This way he doesn't have to be in a dilemma!

The Emperor Zhenzong loved this child born to him by his beloved person, who was born to him by his beloved person. He was scared by holding it in his hand, and was afraid of turning it in his eyes. If it weren't for him to be sick, Linglong would be afraid of it at night. Sleep with him! Wouldn't sleep in the East Palace at all!

He couldn't help but touched his son's small face. It was still small and tender, with no extra flesh, and it was so weak since childhood.

The child is Yishang, he is really afraid of passing his illness to his son.

"Good Longbao, let Fan Banban send you back to the East Palace, and tomorrow your father's illness will be cured, and I will take you to play again."

This kind of remark was also used to deceive the children, Linglong frowned: "What smells, it smells."

Fan Sanbing and Emperor Zhenzong were both taken aback. How could there be a smell in the bedroom? Fan Sanbing reacted quickly. I think the little prince didn’t like the incense used by adults. The saint didn’t like to use it in the past. He just lay in bed for nearly half a month and drank medicine every day. The bitterness in the temple is hard to disperse. Incense is lit.

He hurriedly removed the incense, and Linglong said: "Open the window and let it ventilate."

The Emperor Zhenzong’s bedroom was like a sultry and hot stove, I really don’t know how he could stay.

This Fan Sanbing became embarrassed: "His Royal Highness... the imperial doctor said, the saint should keep warm and don't catch cold."

The Emperor Zhenzong didn't take it seriously: "You can't blow me when you open the window. The earth dragon is still burning in the temple. Go and open it."

Fan Sanbing hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth and opened the window. A cold wind blew in. He couldn't help but shiver, but Emperor Zhenzong smiled and said, "Father, the air suddenly becomes fresher, Long Baoke so smart."

Long Bao is the nickname he gave to his son. This child has not been loved by his mother since he was born, so he desperately wanted to give him everything in the world.

I hope he can grow up carefree, healthy and healthy.

Linglong climbed into the arms of Emperor Zhenzong and asked him to circle herself to read the memorial again: "Father, hug me, hug me, get well soon."

He likes Emperor Zhenzong.

This kind of closeness and affection came from the moment this gentle and kind man picked up the baby who was still a baby. Although the dragon veins of the previous life consumed a lot of his energy, it at best made him weaker. He will be able to return to the peak sooner or later, and he still hasn't figured out what he is! When he strangled the stinky woman, both arms were covered with beautiful dazzling scales, Linglong felt that she might be a snake.

Therefore, he is not obsessed with retrieving his true body. If he is a snake, it will be the same sooner or later.

The death of the smelly woman is not completely worthless. At least, Linglong has awakened a little bit. For example, he feels that even if he is now, he can devour human souls, but if he wants to be full, I’m afraid he can’t. Instead, it’s the Emperor Zhenzong When he was in his arms, he also felt very happy not to swallow the soul of the other party.

He wants "love" more than the soul.

The Emperor Zhenzong is the son of heaven, and his face is natural and precious, but since he was infected with the wind and cold, when he was watching the sky at night, he saw the emperor star dim, but the surrounding phoenix stars were shining with strange red light. He knew the "wind chill" of the Emperor Zhenzong. , I am afraid that it will not be better in a short time, and even there will be life concerns.

But it doesn't matter. With him by his side, the Emperor Zhenzong won't have any trouble.

Since his birth, this was the first time that Emperor Zhenzong fell ill. The more Linglong was kept away from him, the slower his illness would get better. Linglong took time to prove this point. Look, the Emperor Zhenzong hugged him for a short while and stopped coughing.

Fan Sanbing apparently discovered this, and was overjoyed: "The saint no longer coughs! The slave goes to see if the imperial dining room has boiled rock sugar and Sydney is ready! Your majesty would like to have a cup too?"

Linglong Grilled his fingers and asked: "I want to eat roasted pears!"

Fan Sanbing responded with a grin, and hurried to convey the little prince's order. The Emperor Zhenzong reluctantly shook his head: "Every day, I know that you will be supported by Fan."

Fan Sanbing was an old man who followed him from the hidden residence. He was loyal and rigid. He didn't buy anything except the Emperor Zhenzong's account. It wasn't until Linglong was born that Fan Sanbing's smile increased. For him, he was a guardian of the saint's allegiance. With the little prince, it is his life's duty.

As for Queen Cen, huh.

The saint has been ill for more than half a month and has not come to visit. Fan Sanbing was annoyed when he saw it. He felt it was worthless for the saint. The little prince was not there. The bedroom was quiet and terrible. The saint sometimes stared at someone in the temple. In a daze, Fan Sanbing knew that the saint must be thinking of Empress Cen. He secretly went to Empress Cen to report a letter, but Empress Cen didn't say anything - even if he sent someone to ask a question?

Obviously just one sentence can coax the saint well, so hard-hearted!

Emperor Jinzong looked at the folder for a while and remembered the opened window. He was afraid that the son in his arms would be frozen. He couldn't help touching his small face and hands. He was slightly cold. The child was weak and sick since he was born. No matter how much he wears, how warm he is. He was full of cool silks, which also made the Emperor Jinzong very worried, afraid that he would die, so he gave him a name that was closer to a girl like "Linglong".

The Yushanfang was very efficient. Emperor Jinzong drank rock sugar Sydney while watching his son gnaw roasted pears. The corner of his mouth smiled. Seeing that he was gnawing like a small cat, he stretched out his finger to wipe the pear juice from the corner of his mouth and said softly: " Long Bao eat slowly and don't worry."

After Linglong gnawed a roasted pear, she stretched out her little hand to let the palace lady wash him, and put a sweet ointment on him, so as to protect his delicate little hands from freezing and cracking.

It’s not too early. The Emperor Zhenzong looked very sleepy after seeing the zhezi for a day, so Linglong threw all his zhezi from the dragon bed... Covered his mouth and snickered, while the saint hadn't seen him, he gave the little prince a thumbs up, raised the little prince proudly, and ordered his dear father to lie down and sleep.

The Emperor Zhenzong was still afraid of getting sick from him, but the child was very persistent. He got into the bed and stuck to his chest. The short legs and short hands held him firmly, and the whole person slept on him in a big font. On his body, Emperor Zhenzong was speechless, but Fan Sanbing quietly half-covered the window and extinguished the candle, leaving only a night pearl for lighting and soft light, shrouded in yarn, and then slowly backed out.

The saint is ill, and he really can't let go of his heart, otherwise the saints in the past will follow him for many years, and he will avoid his vigil.

Now that the little prince is here again, Fan Sanbing is even more worried about others.

When I woke up, the next day was a clear sunny day. The red sun was on the horizon and the snow was beginning to melt. When Emperor Zhenzong woke up, the son in his arms was still asleep. He found himself lighter and healthy, faint than yesterday. Shen Shen got better again. Not only did he stop coughing, his nose also cleared, his headache faded away, and his limbs were no longer weak...He was afraid that he might have overwhelmed his son, so he opened his mouth and called Fan Sanbing.

Because the voice was too loud, the son arched and made an unhappy voice. The Emperor Zhenzong patted his little **** quickly and coaxed him to sleep again. He lowered his voice and said to Fan Sanbing, "Call the imperial doctor, let Xie Wenzheng come over." "

Xie Wen is an imperial physician who specializes in pediatrics, and he is solely responsible for the exquisite body on weekdays.

The imperial physicians arrived soon. The imperial physician Zheng Zhou first gave the Emperor Zhenzong a pulse, and said in surprise: "The saint is in great shape! If you follow this form, within three days, you will be able to return to normal!"

Yuyu Xie gave the little prince the pulse, and happily replied: "His Royal Highness is not a major problem, but the infant is weak, and the Prince is born with inadequate sleepiness. Sleepiness is also normal. The saint does not need to worry."

After confirming that he had not been sick to his son, Emperor Zhenzong was slightly relieved.

Linglong slept on three poles until the sun. When she woke up, he was only left on the dragon bed. The Emperor Zhenzong’s dragon bed was so big that he would not fall when he was a little one rolling around on it. Fan Sanbing was guarding him by the side. When he saw that he was awake, he opened his big watery eyes and hurried forward with a smile: "His Royal Highness is awake? Do you want to dress?"

Linglong stretched out her arms and kicked her legs, cleverly let Fan Sanbing wait on him, put on his little clothes, and the ingenious court lady combed his hair bun, and the mirror reflected the image of a handsome and beautiful little boy. He was very He held his face proudly, it was not an illusion, but he did look better in one world than another, and he was closer to his true body.

But as long as he thinks that he might be a snake, this happy mood will immediately disappear without a trace.

When the Emperor Zhenzong saw his son freshened up, he couldn't help but feel ashamed: "Long Bao is really a lazy little worm."

Linglong is righteous and confident: "I'm still young. Children just have to sleep and eat more to grow up quickly."

The Emperor Zhenzong laughed loudly, put him on his lap, and ate with him.

When the father and son ran out of this lunch, Linglong had nothing to do, but the Emperor Zhenzong continued to watch Zhezi... The weather was getting colder, and he began to worry about whether there would be a snow disaster in the south like three years ago. He was hungry all over the place three years ago. He is a king, unable to protect his subjects, and he feels guilty in his heart, otherwise he would not fail to notice that Empress Cen was pregnant, so that Xiaolongbao suffered in the womb of his mother before he was born.

It was his fate that was not ruined by a bowl of abortion pills, but was born strong.

Whenever he thought of this, the Emperor Zhenzong couldn't help but feel cold. The only time he moved his true heart in his life, who knew it was such an ending. Now he and Empress Cen are close to each other, and they have not spoken for a long time. She is very cruel and didn't miss him for a moment, but what did the child do wrong? Isn't Long Bao born to her in October?

When Emperor Zhenzong watched Zhezi, Linglong was sitting and playing. Because he was young and in poor health, he lived with Emperor Zhenzong. In the Emperor Zhenzong's bedroom, there was a place for him to play. Full of all kinds of toys, he is also able to entertain himself very often, but he is lazy and doesn't like to move much. This makes the doctor Xie very sad. He thinks that children can't be lying in one place like this and jumping around. Only those who are healthy, like the little prince’s poor health, want to strengthen their exercises, but there are a bunch of grandma and eunuchs in the palace, seeing the little prince jumping, they are nervous like something, for fear of bumping. , I can hold it everywhere, how can I move it!

Fortunately, the saint was enlightened. In order to make his son move more, the Emperor Zhenzong, who didn't like to move very much, spared no effort to accompany Linglong to play together.

What about kicking Cuju and flying kites to hide and seek... They are all in pediatrics. The Emperor Jinzong also accompanies his son to play hopscotch, which is often played by market children, and catch chicks with eagles!

Of course, games such as peek-a-boo and eagle-and-chicks make both father and son have no game experience. On peek-a-boo, where can the waiters dare to find them, and how dare they not be found? These little eunuchs are all ghosts and spirits. They hide their butts and let the little prince find out. As for the eagle catching the chick, let alone, when the saint is an old hen, who dares to play the role of the little **** of the eagle? Take the little prince out from behind him?

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