There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Seventy-eighth piece Chapter 1: (7)

Obviously no one thought that the legendary Mrs. Zhu, who had never appeared in front of others and only lived among his population, not only attended the palace banquet this time, but was also very high-profile, so high-profile that you would not be able to ignore her.

In fact, no one dared to look at her a lot. Without him, with such a face and aura, others would only be shocked when they saw her. Who would think about the rumors about her in the capital in the past? What's more, Mr. Zhu is also here, who dares to raise questions?

It's just that the female relatives are going to the apse after all, and Linglong is no exception.

"I can do it alone."

Although Linglong said this, Zhu Xingyuan's brows were still slightly frowned, perhaps he hadn't noticed it himself, "If something happens, come and look for me as soon as possible. I'll be in the front hall. Do you know how to get to the front hall? We just came here. If you can’t find the way, just ask someone from the palace to ask."

Linglong nodded: "I know."

There was a female family nearby who noticed this scene, and they were very envious, because Zhu Xingyuan was the only one who sent his wife to the inner sanctuary. Secretly startled, my heart said that those rumors are true, Mr. Zhu really loves his wife, but think about it, with such a wife, other women in the world have become vulgar fans, no wonder Zhu The husband is always confessing to the beauties who throw his arms around.

Zhu Xingyuan turned his head one step at a time, looking very funny, Linglong waved at him, and immediately took a seat. Zhu Xingyuan not only sent her to the apse, but also found a seat for her personally. She left after setting up, Linglong left and right. They are all relatives of other high-ranking officials. It is obvious that so many people are watching her, she is the focus of the crowd, but she is not disturbed at all, as if she is in her own home, and those who want to see her jokes are instead herself Boring.

Xincheng Princess saw Zhu Xingyuan leave with her own eyes. As soon as she entered the hall, the female family members saluted her, so the only person sitting still gave a special eye.

"This, it must be Mrs. Zhu."

Xincheng Princess led a group of palace people behind her and walked slowly to Linglong, showing the manners of the royal princess, noble and arrogant. Seeing this palace is not polite?"

Making things difficult means too much, and all the female family members looked at each other. The new city princess is also eighteen this year and is still unmarried. Everyone knows that she is infatuated with Mr. Zhu, but the goddess has a dream and the king is ruthless. Mr. Zhu is really pure and unwilling. Characters don’t care about fame and fortune, and beauty never cares about anything. What if the status of a princess is noble? Mr. Zhu is someone who dared to fight against the emperor!

However, this person has amazing talents. Every time the emperor Longyan is furious and furious, he says that he will be cut off his head. When the next time comes, he will honestly ask Mr. Zhu for his opinion and ask Mr. Zhu for advice.

Linglong tilted her head and looked at the new city princess, her eyes were careless, but her back was stiff and she didn't dare to relax, even the new city princess felt a little pressure.

After a while, Zhu's lips opened slightly: "If you don't say polite, you don't do it, what do you want?"

What kind of attitude is this!

The Xincheng princess was angry, and the female families were shocked. How could anyone dare to talk to the princess like this? Does she want her fame or her life? !

Without waiting for the princess to get angry, she actually repeated it again: "What do you want?"

Yes, what can Xincheng Princess do?

Zhu Xingyuan’s importance to the emperor is self-evident. He doesn’t love fame and wealth, and nothing can keep him. He doesn’t need the rewards given by the emperor. He won’t be able to leave the court, but he has no sense of belonging to the court. Whenever Mr. Zhu will return to the throne of God, everyone also believes.

In the presence of so many people, does Xincheng Princess dare to punish Linglong? Do you dare to fight Linglong?

She dare not.

Because this is Zhu Xingyuan’s confidence to Linglong. The reason why he is an official without fame and fortune is that Linglong does not have to bow his head to others whenever and wherever. Although Xincheng Princess is the emperor’s favorite daughter, but her daughter is compared with Jiang Shan. , The weight of the former is too light and too light.

But even if this is a fact that everyone knows, no one is as arrogant as Linglong, and so straightforwardly that doesn't give face.

She doesn't like to bow to humans, especially people who are hostile to herself like Princess Xincheng.

At this time, the palace man said: "The queen empress is here—"

This sound also happened to relieve the siege of the new city princess everywhere, and all the female family members turned to the upper seat again and saluted the queen who had just appeared. Linglong was still sitting where she was, and only nodded at the queen.

The queen was not angry either. Emperor Gein took the initiative to tell her earlier that Mrs. Zhu is innocent and not proficient in worldly things. Maybe she is not thoughtful enough in etiquette, so she needs to take care of her. The Empress Empress is different from others. She is no longer in the age of youth and prosperity. Naturally, she extinguished her contending heart early. Every year in the harem, there are some young and beautiful people in the harem. I wish Madam to be born like a fairy, which makes people feel comfortable. She loves her, but she can't enter the palace. What can she repel?

As for the new city princess, it was not the daughter born from her belly, and the queen didn't even care.

Linglong did not salute the new city princess, nor did she salute the empress empress. The former deliberately made things difficult, but the latter was casual. Isn't the queen not as honorable as the princess? Princess Xincheng was naturally aware of this and hated her in her heart.

Her biological mother, Concubine Zhao and Empress Empress are rivals, but her stomach is not up to date. She only gave birth to a daughter of Princess Xincheng, but the queen gave birth to three sons. Now the eldest son has been named the prince, and the emperor is not confused, as long as the prince is the prince. If you don't do anything rebellious, the identity of the next emperor is firmly established. How can the new city princess dare to go against the empress? In the future, she and Concubine Zhao will have to rely on the snort of the queen and empress to survive!

She wanted to isolate Linglong, but the Empress Empress took the initiative to ask Linglong to talk to her. If the emperor ordered her to treat her differently at first, then after a little chat, the Empress Empress’s love for Linglong comes from her sincerity. Now, they even praised Mr. Zhu and his wife for being a couple of gods and goddesses, they are rare match in the world.

This is in the ears of Princess Xincheng, can you not pierce your heart?

It was tantamount to putting down the face of the new city princess in public, and no one dared to laugh, the new city princess also felt that his face was burning. She didn't dare to hate the queen, so she had to hate Linglong, but it was a pity that this hatred was so insignificant that she didn't even get the slightest attention from Linglong.

The palace banquet should last until the evening. In order to enliven the atmosphere, the empress will also give out some treasures as rewards, organize the female family members to play some small games, it must be lively, but Linglong did not participate, she sat lazily There, when it comes to sitting posture, she is not the same as the ladies nowadays. She sits very casually, but does not appear vulgar. On the contrary, it reveals the idleness and leisurely appearance.

The gameplay on the court is not what she likes, and the empress does not deliberately embarrass her, so Linglong tastes the food on the table while watching, but Xincheng Princess refuses to let her go, "I wish Mrs. Zhu and Mr. Zhu have been in love for many years, presumably so. Are you proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy, calligraphy, poetry, and poetry? I wonder if this palace has the opportunity to ask for advice?"

Linglong smiled slightly: "Of course, as long as the princess can afford to lose."

Princess Xincheng's face turned black.

Even though Xincheng Princess has confidence in her own strength, she is still skeptical about her life. In the past, she always heard people say that every time the New Deal was implemented, there were always staid ministers in the DPRK to oppose. Personally speaking, she was blushing and embarrassed. The Princess of Xincheng listened and only thought that Mr. Zhu was really good. Those people didn't look at their own virtues. Are they worthy of being on the same level as Mr. Zhu? It's just a group of jealous and capable people, who are no better than Mr. Zhu, so they say sour words behind their backs, adding a joke for nothing.

Now, she could suddenly understand the group of ministers who had been crushed by Zhu Xingyuan with no skin left.

The empress also endured a laugh. Unlike other concubines, she was the emperor’s regular wife, and she was fortunate to have seen Zhu Xingyuan compete with the emperor in the Imperial Study Room. Not to mention the ministers, even the emperor was often prevented from coming to Taiwan. , Now it can be regarded as let her meet, the two are worthy of being a couple, not only are they excellent, but the means of running people are first-class!

I didn't give a single look, I still crushed it.

The face of Princess Xincheng is very ugly!

Even the face of Concubine Zhao, who is sitting next to the Queen Empress, is not pretty, but Concubine Zhao's face is ugly, and the Empress Empress feels comfortable. The more she looks at her, the more pleasing she is. She only hates that she has only given birth to three sons in this life and her body is broken. Otherwise, If you give birth to a little princess, you must raise it like this!

Soon after the dishes at the palace banquet were almost ready, Zhu Xingyuan resigned from the emperor and came to the apse to pick up Linglong. The apse is all female relatives, so he waited outside the hall, and the empress joked: "Mr. Zhu is really inseparable from Madam for a while. How long is this, I can't help but come and look for someone!"

As soon as the Empress took the lead, everyone else started to speak well. Linglong got up and left, and saw Zhu Xingyuan standing on the path, looking at her with a smile.

It's like the sky and the moon, cold and noble, and gentle.

She rushed over and was embraced by him. The two clasped their hands, but neither of them let go.

Linglong was naturally the most provocative in this palace banquet. This was her first appearance in the capital, and it was the last time, because Zhu Xingyuan had resigned!

Even if the emperor resolutely refused, he would resign! Taking advantage of the emperor's failure to react, he put the official seal and official robe into his home, and eloped with Linglong in a carriage. In this big world, how can he really live in a small world? He also wanted to go with her to see the mountains, rivers and seas, which looked like brocades.

However, he did a lot of things along the way, perhaps because of his open-mindedness, Zhu Xingyuan’s calligraphy and painting are even more sought after. Those who can obtain his calligraphy are all ecstatic, even the emperor received the report he sent back. The letter was also annoyed first, and then he carefully packed the letter.

After traveling around the dynasty, the two boarded the voyage ship.

The sea is endless, blue like washing, sometimes calm and sometimes turbulent, but there are only two of them, and no one else.

Zhu Xingyuan is already very old.

As night fell, he lay quietly in Linglong’s arms. The two sat on the deck, looking up to see a brilliant starry sky. The moonlight shone on the shimmering sea, like thousands of stars falling into the water, but Linglong was still there. It was the appearance of a young girl, changing to the old world, the two would grow old together, and then leave together, but this time, she was the only one who had to leave.

In fact, if he left her earlier, he would be able to continue to live-like when he first saw him, one world by one, a long and endless life.

As long as his heart is extremely empty.

But after being soaked in love and tenderness, Zhu Xingyuan didn't want to embrace the emptiness anymore. He would rather dissipate satisfactorily at this moment, rather than continue to be alone.

"I want to...be part of Linglong." He whispered softly, "Before I die."

The stars have lived for tens of billions of years, and they will eventually fall. His emptiness is filled and he no longer wanders. Before every star falls, he must have met his loved one.

Linglong lowered her head, hugged him in her arms, and lightly pressed against his face: "...Hmm."

The only remaining soul, which is almost unattainable, will soon disappear with the sea breeze, with his remaining memories and residual temperature, bit by bit swallowed into the dragon's body.

From then on, the stars were no longer empty, and no longer lost and wandering in time and space. He stopped wandering and completely eliminated resentment and sadness.

Be one with her and become a part of her.

There was only Linglong left on the boat. She actually knew that his soul was slowly dying out—and she was omnipotent, except that she could not create a new soul, nor could she keep his soul.

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That was a long time, a long time ago.

Linglong was dreaming on the huge coral bed of Guixu Dragon Palace.

She saw some villages between the mountains. Every year, people in these villages would climb to the top of the highest mountain in the mountains to worship a temple built there.

I heard that God will bless them with good weather and happiness.

But there is no **** in this world, and what is enshrined in that temple is only a clay body.

But the villagers are very pious, and they are rain or shine. They believed in the gods in the temple day after day, year after year, until one day—their beliefs gave birth to gods.

The **** is a handsome and gentle man. He always stands on the temple, quietly and compassionately looking at the believers who believe in him.

He is willing to meet any of their requirements, the weather is smooth, happy and healthy, he uses his divine power to protect them, and never asks for anything in return. As long as there is a smile on people’s faces and the joy and touch of their happiness, the gods will feel warm unconsciously. It is a feeling he has never experienced, but is deeply attached to him. It is the feeling that mankind bestows on him. Such emotions, therefore, he also wants to give them such emotions as well.

What can we do to better protect mankind? He can resist natural disasters for them, expel evil and sickness for them, and bring light and hope to them.

It's so cute.

Human beings are so cute. They are so kind and pure. Everyone is shining. What the **** likes to do is to stand on the temple and look down on his followers-they are living happily, smiling like that, The **** wants to guard at all costs.

The gods are deeply in love with mankind.

He loved these intelligent creatures, and even began to desire to be one of them. So one day, the villagers who came to worship the temple found that on the altar under the statue was a beautiful little baby.

They picked up the little baby. This child has eaten a hundred family meals and grew up wearing a hundred family clothes. He is born with the ability to listen to the sound of everything, like a mountain elf, with a smile on his face, always Do your best to help others.

Everyone lived happily together, until...the forest was swept up with a roaring fire, the fire burned the forest, no crops were harvested, and countless happy people lost their happiness. Then came the pouring rain, which continued for months and months. After stopping, it was another terrible plague.

Countless people have lost their parents, wives, children, one arm is missing, one eye is blind, the body is mutilated, hungry, cold, and sick.

Only the child who eats Baijiafan and wears Baijiayi does not.

His eyes are still gentle and bright, and full of love for everyone. In the bare mountain, he can find food, clean water and life-saving herbs for everyone as long as he enters the mountain. It seems that this child is not a mortal, but an incarnation of a god!

The temple on the top of the mountains has become rotten, and the clay statues are mottled and faded. People think that the gods have punished them for not being grateful.

Because they were too proud to believe in this **** anymore, the gods chose to take back everything they had given them-people think so.

Under the divination of a respected prophet in the village, people learned that the gods needed the purest sacrifices, and then they pityed them again.

The prosperity of the mountains, wild fruits, and dew are not pure enough.

Only that child is so pure and beautiful from beginning to end.

The people who were driven mad by the suffering have forgotten how they once welcomed this child. They only know that it was after the appearance of this child that so many disasters were caused. Before that, the gods whom people believed in had never abandoned them. But now, no matter how you worship, Lord God will not respond. Isn't this the child's fault? He appeared on the altar of the temple, it was he who defiled the temple! Insulted the gods!

When the child with a dirty face and many scars ran out of the mountain, he was holding many wild fruits in his arms, and there were some herbs in the back basket behind him. Seeing his original villager, the child was overjoyed and ran over, but was covered with his mouth, blindfolded, tied his limbs, and put him on a long pole. According to the oldest way of sacrificing him in the village, he was Sent to the altar of the temple.

It is necessary to open the stomach, take out the dirty internal organs, dig out the eyes and tongue, put an end to his resentment, and remove the dirty parts of the body, so that the purest and cleanest body and soul can be dedicated to the Lord God.

It hurts.

The belly was cut alive, the eyeballs were removed, the tongue was cut off, the blood was drained, nothing was left in the abdomen, like a sheep waiting to be slaughtered, only desperate to feel the passing of life, cold to the bones It's going to hurt.

The child died very quietly with his hollow eyes open.

The prophet sang an ancient ballad, telling the gods that they have offered him the purest and cleanest sacrifices, and hope that the gods can forgive their instability and continue to bless them, drive away diseases and disasters, and serve them as they did before. Bring happiness.

But no matter how they sang or begged, Lord God never felt sorry for them.

The gods who were born because of the piety of believers, because they love mankind and want to be one of them, were sacrificed to themselves by their believers. Even in the past, when he was standing on the temple and listening to people's newly born gods, he never needed any sacrifices. A wild flower in the mountains, a drop of dew in the morning, a smile of a child, for him, that is the best sacrifice.

People gathered together, lit a bonfire and sang and danced. He watched and listened to the high temple. This was the best sacrifice.

Now, everything will turn into a ghost.

The mountains wailed, everything withered, and thunder and lightning flashed. In this way, God punished these human beings who had killed the gods in this way.

God loved them and wanted to become them, but he was destroyed by his beloved human beings, and the souls born out of the faith became shattered, with no memory, and only by resentment, he began a long and long wandering. With no resentment and emptiness, he will never end in the cycle of rebirth, time and time again, until he is willing to let go, and is willing to change back to that gentle god.

God forgets who he is, only remembers his own emptiness, so empty that he can’t fill the empty body, even the soul is broken and incomplete, and his followers are born, old, sick and die one after another. He can no longer love them and lose to mankind. The loving **** has not only lost his divine personality, but also lost his yearning to become a human being.

He doesn't know what he exists because of, and what makes sense because of what, and he doesn't even know what kind of results he will get in the end of his wandering in this world.

Until he met a dragon.

The dragon filled his emptiness, allowing him to taste the warmth of the broken soul that had been wandering for thousands of years, once again gave out love, and regained the ability to love.

But the gods who have lost believers will cease to exist once they let go of resentment and emptiness, because no believer in this world will remember him, and no believer will still believe in him. The **** who wanders in endless time willingly wants to stay where he is. Beside the one you love, you don't ask for the future or longevity, but you fight for the day without regrets.

Human souls can be renewed by some means, but gods cannot.

The **** condensed by faith, at the moment when he loses the ability to love, he is no longer a god, but a monster wandering in endless time.

Linglong opened her eyes abruptly, and slowly slumped back.

Eh... what dream did you just have.

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