There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter One of the Eighty-Second Piece: (Eight)

"What is Qi Jialangjun talking about? I am in the palace and protected by the emperor's uncle. Is it possible that someone can hurt me?" Linglong asked naively.

Seeing her expression like this, Qi Rongyu didn't know if she did it on purpose or really didn't understand anything.

"Speaking of which, Qi Jia Langjun has to worry that he is the one. Although the emperor's uncle kindly didn't want to be present today, he was buried with him, but after all, he asked people to wear a green hat, and the mood is definitely not good. There are also seven princes. With the three princesses...they are also the biological children of the emperor's uncle. Women can send them at will. The children are not cats or dogs. Today, Qijia Langjun is helping me to testify. In the eyes of the emperor's uncle, he should be on my side. Bar?"

Qi Rong was taken aback: "I don't—"

"No, it doesn't matter. Uncle Emperor thinks it is enough anyway. He is a little suspicious. Qi Jia Langjun's position in the court is different from before."

Linglong grinned and got close to Qi Rong and Junxiu's faces: "If I were Qi Jia Langjun, I would go home and ask my grandfather, what should I do if I have a prince and a son?"

After speaking, she turned and left.

For a moment, Qi Rongyu wanted to ask her if she really knew that the imperial concubine, mother and son, had to calculate her today, and she deliberately wanted him to join the group. There is also the child named Shou'an. She brought the child into the palace. Is it true that the child looks similar to the first prince?

It's just these questions, Linglong won't answer him.

What she wants is also very simple. The little princess didn’t have much wish at first. Many innocent and kind people in this world are still innocent and kind after death. She doesn’t want to be evil with others. She hates and refuses to hurt others, and finally feels sad. It's only me.

The dinner was used together with today. Although Shouan ate a lot of cakes in the afternoon, he still showed an amazing appetite when it came to dinner. Linglong felt that even if this guy didn't have any skills, after thousands of years You can adapt quickly to life in the world, and you can make a big stomach out of the material! Moreover, he really eats and never induces vomiting—because he is not willing to vomit, every bite of food is extremely precious to him, and the precious must be swallowed well, even if it is difficult to digest.

However, today is obviously not the kind of person who would like to watch Daweiwang performances. He frowned. After a period of life in the Xianwang Mansion, Shou An’s living habits have improved a lot, but this delicious temper has never been changed, Linglong herself She also loves the appetite, just ignore it. Anyway, it's not that she can't afford it. If you can eat it, you can eat it. If you eat it, it has nothing to do with her.

Shouan ate by himself, and when he ate, he found that his grandfather and aunt were not eating anymore. He was looking at him, and his chewing movement slowly stopped. The little mouse usually looked at him secretly, and then looked at Linglong, but Linglong only smiled. Without a word, Shouan suddenly felt that the meat in his mouth was not fragrant. He honestly put down his chopsticks and sat upright, with both hands on his knees.

"Why don't you eat it?" Linglong asked.

Shou'an replied in a low voice, "It's no rule to eat too much."

This was said by the person in charge of taking care of him when he was in the King’s Mansion. The intention was not to make him tighten his belly and eat less, but to allow him to take a moderate amount. When it comes to food, I can't help it, and I can't wait to stuff everything I can into my stomach.

"It's okay, you just have to eat, you can eat as much as you want, isn't it, the emperor's uncle?"

I heard an hum today, continue to watch Shouan eat, don’t tell me, although this child is eating, but the etiquette is not bad, he eats very elegantly, and he does not start, and he also knows to use chopsticks, the most important thing. Yes, he eats so fragrantly, even with today's appetite, and eats a bowl of rice more than usual.

The more he looked at Shou'an, the more he realized that this child was completely different from his brother. The shock at the beginning has now only left indifference and calmness. Even when his brother comes back, he is not afraid. If he can kill him once, he can kill him a second time. The throne was originally occupied by the capable. For so many years, he didn't think he was afraid. Losing to any emperor of the past dynasties, there is no need to hurt the spirits of a trivial thing when you were young.

This is how I persuaded myself today, but the first prince has already become his demon. He suppresses and controls with strong willpower, but when sleeping, everyone is not defended, and because of this, I don’t love him very much today. When he sleeps, when he can’t fall asleep, he puts on his clothes and reads the history. He is praised by Baiguan. It can be said that emperors like him are rare throughout the ages. Since he became the throne, the weather has been smooth and the country has been peaceful, and there are occasional natural disasters. All were resolved smoothly, and Kanakami believed that he was the one who was favored by God, and that he was the real dragon.

I ate a bowl of rice more than in the past, and the one who pays great attention to health preservation is going to go for a walk and digest and call Shou'an. This child has eaten too much.

Linglong raised her hand: "I want to follow too."

Last time she said: "When men talk about things, why do you join in the fun?"

Linglong said: "Then I can be a man too."

Today, she was only talking and laughing, she was not allowed to follow, and she went out with Shou'an. Linglong was okay. Jing Hong Feiyu glanced at each other, and then looked at her master, but didn't dare to ask. The master arranged for her. The intention is just... the little master will follow Jin Shang for a walk, if there is any bad idea in Jin, wouldn’t it?

Linglong feels that they think too much. Today they are cruel, but not a despicable person. He just sits on the sidelines, because as long as he is aware of his intentions, there are countless people willing to try to do something for him-he even has his own hands. There is no need to get dirty, and many obtrusive people will disappear.

So even if he can't tolerate Shou'an, he won't act on Shou'an himself.

Shou An followed this unfamiliar and majestic grandfather, a little scared, and saw the anxiety in his expression today, and asked him: "When did you come back to your aunt?"

Shou'an didn't know what he could answer and what he couldn't answer. The aunt hadn't told him. This is the uncle's grandfather's younger brother, so he should be able to answer it, right? He said honestly: "Six months ago, my aunt picked me up and went home."

"Pick it home?"

Shou An talked about his life as a beggar, and said that he used to be called a mad dog. Of course, he now understands that it is not a good name, and said that after he was taken back to the Xian Palace, his aunt treated him very well. He gave himself food and clothes. The only thing that made him unhappy was that his aunt ordered someone to shave him into a small bald head. At that time, he cried fiercely in the mirror for several times, thinking that his hair would not grow out. As a result, after shaved his head, I found that he was moving quickly. But my aunt said that although he grew fast, it was yellow and thin, and he had to continue to shave, so he is still a small size.

He stretched his head over to Jin Shang: "Uncle, touch it, touch it quickly, my aunt said that my head feels better."

Today, I thought at the time, what kind of inattentive thing is this?

But he still stretched out his hand, the palm of his hand touched the child's black hair, softly like a little hedgehog, he quickly retracted his hand, still as majestic: "Tell me about your aunt, what you do at home on weekdays. "

There are some things that Linglong said, but I don’t believe it today. He saw that the little fox was very slick. I was afraid that half of the ten sentences were true and false. Only five sentences can be believed. There are also those placed in the Xian Wang’s Mansion. The nails, although they continue to deliver the news, they are the same every time. They are not painful or itchy, and I am too lazy to read them again today.

He is not a fool, and there is no reason to read false news. It is her ability to subdue his people, and he has no intention to clean it up.

Shou An said enthusiastically, and then found out today that what he said didn't seem to be much different from the message he handed over. What can Linglong do in Xianwang's Mansion? She really didn't do anything, just eating, drinking, and having fun all day long. When she thought of it, she was crazy toss the servants in the mansion to order her to run errands, make swings, roast sweet potatoes, fish and barbecue--anyway, just play, in addition to playing or playing.

Even if Shou'an was retrieved, she just let Shou'an read, but did not inculcate him with hatred.

Did she really not know how the first prince died, nor did she know that he could not tolerate the emperor's eldest grandson?

At this moment, I really don’t understand what Linglong is thinking. He felt that she was provoking and showed Shou'an to him. It was a demonstration and a declaration of war. But I heard Shou'an talk about it, but it didn’t seem to be the case. .

The child has limited knowledge, and he can’t ask any more questions. After a walk, he saw Linglong squatting under the big tree outside his bedroom, digging out ants and playing. She didn’t know how she did it. The group of ants listened to her very much. , Will be placed in a font. When Shou'an sees it, he rushes up happily: "It's Shou'an's name!"

He is already reading and writing. Linglong has no hard requirements, but he still recognizes his name. Seeing the little ant quickly disperse and put it in the shape of a fish, Shou'an is even more happy: "Fun and fun! Aunty! Can't it? Taught me?!"

He grabbed Linglong's hand, and Linglong looked at him disgustingly: "You deserve it too?"

Shou'an was crying, "I want to learn."

"Good." Linglong touched his small board inch, "With your qualifications, you can't learn it, but if it's a true dragon emperor..." She turned her head and glanced at Jinshang, with a smile, "Maybe you can learn, after all. Long, there are wise things in the world who are in awe of her. So, Uncle Emperor, would you like to try it?"

Coming over today, the forty people were playing ants with the two young ones, and the palace people were stunned.

"Uncle Emperor wants to order them in his heart, and they will naturally listen to the words of Uncle Emperor." Linglong said with a smile.

After watching the ant colony for a while today, there is no movement, Linglong regrets: "It seems that they don’t listen to what the emperor said. At the end of the day, at the end, these trivial ants can swallow it. Uncle Emperor, do you think it’s interesting?"

There is something in her words, and she is not a fool today, so she can understand clearly, but Shou An looked at this and that, but didn't understand what the two people were talking about. He listened to Linglong's words, closed his eyes and tried to order the ants in his heart. After a while, he fell dejected: "Aunt, it seems that I am not a dragon, and they don't listen to me."

Today, I looked at Linglong with a smile, which meant: Look, you satirize me, so what?

Linglong knocked Shou'an on the head.

I got up today and ordered someone to come over and say a few words. Soon someone from the palace came holding a jar and smeared it on the ground, and someone lured the ants to pass. I don’t know where there are so many ants under this tree. According to the traces smeared on the ground, the four characters of Ninety-Five Supreme!

Today, he said indifferently: "I am orthodox, I am a real dragon, Linglong, do you have any objections?"

Linglong didn't expect him to play such a trick. The things on the ground smelled sweet, like honey. She insinuated that his throne was not upright enough to win the throne by means. He is not the emperor of the true dragon, so even the small ants are not under his control, so he ordered people to lure the ants with honey and expel the four characters of Ninety-Five Supreme.

Not only that, but Kanakami raised his foot and stepped on a group of ants.

His face is as usual, there is no sign of being angered by Linglong, and his tone is even more plain, as if he is discussing the weather today: "The ants refuse to surrender, but destroy them. Anyway, like this, easily, there will be a bunch of ants. "

After speaking, he turned and left, his back still standing stalwart.

Shou'an couldn't understand the meaning of the words between his aunt and uncle. In short, he was confused and felt that he couldn't understand any of them. When he wanted to ask his aunt, he saw his aunt's eyes shine. He had never seen this aunt. It seemed that something aroused her great interest, "Auntie..."

"Goodbye." Linglong patted his head, "Let's play by yourself."

She has completely lost interest in the ant colony on the ground!

I went back to the inner hall last time, and there are still a lot of books waiting for him. He doesn’t want to waste time playing with the little girls and children—he wants to be an emperor who has lived through the ages, and after thousands of years, there will still be people. Remember him, let your name leave a strong mark in the history books, to create a prosperous age, to follow the people's aspirations, and not to be forgotten by anyone.

I was holding the pen, but I heard a gentle footstep, and I didn't lift my head today: "The inner hall is heavy, who allowed you to come in?"

Immediately there was a warmth around him. The hand where he was holding the pen was hugged by two small hands, and he couldn't write a word. Jin Shang looked up at Linglong, and found that her little face was full of smiles: "Hey. Hello, I like you very much. Be my person?"

For a moment today, thinking that her head is broken, what is the relationship between the two of them? What is she talking about?

"Being my person, you can get everything you want, even eternal life, your emperor, don't you all want to be immortal? I can give you." At this moment, Linglong is like a great speaker, telling to be her The benefits of things. "Well, is this condition very generous?"

Although I don't know what she is talking about, he obviously doesn't have any interest in immortality today. He took his hand out of Linglong's hand, commented on the paper, and replied, "No interest."

"Huh?" Linglong tilted her head, obviously unable to believe that the emperor could bear the temptation of immortality: "Do you think I'm lying to you? I don't have it."

"I don't need to be immortal. What I need is that after my death, the history books praise me greatly, and future generations sing praises to me. I want my famous celebrity to live forever, to live forever, and to live forever, without any temptation to me. "

"It's okay." Linglong waved her hand, crossed her hands, rested her chin, and looked at him with watery eyes, "I like you very much. Double, improve the survival rate of newborns and the average life expectancy of the people, so that everyone can eat well, can afford to read books, and become your most loyal subject... As long as you promise me, you can do it."

"I can even let the humanity textbooks thousands of years later, never cut off your reputation."

Obviously, this is more attractive than immortality. He looked at her: "How can I trust you?"

Linglong smiled at him, and then, the face and body that belonged to the princess gradually changed. Finally, in the radiant light, there appeared a beautiful girl who had never been seen before, and could not be described in words. , She even has a pair of small cute, fluffy-looking horns on her head.

"You will believe me."

Linglong hugged his arm, clinging to him, and smiled: "Aren't you the emperor of the real dragon? How come you are not happy to see the real dragon?"

He had never thought that there would be such a miraculous thing in the world. He originally thought that this little niece's personality has changed drastically. Changed someone!

"……Dragon?"

"Yeah." Linglong led his hand to touch her dragon horn, "There is no one in the world, and I am the only one who can get my favor. It shows that you are indeed the emperor of the true dragon."

Ah, what is the wish of the little princess?

Forget it, don't remember.

It doesn't matter anyway.

The little horns under the palms are quite cute and immature. I touched two of them today, and the meaning is still unfinished, "With your favor, I am the emperor of the true dragon?"

"You emperors of the world, love me so much, but unfortunately, you make me too ugly, but the dragon is not so ugly." She smiled slyly, "How about a deal? You can give it to me if you want, but I I want your soul to be my reward."

She touched her hand to her heart to express that she was very sincere, "I will give you a life span of 10,000 years after you die, let you witness history, let you hear and see with your own eyes the respect and praise of future generations. ,how?"

"It sounds like a good deal."

Ling Long nodded, "Isn't it, I'm the kindest and cutest."

"Then you have to tell me, what do you want to do with the identity of my niece?"

Linglong blinked: "Well...you have to promise me first, then I will tell you."

Holding the delicate dragon's horns in her palms, she rubs them very comfortably. The appearance of her transformed into a person is naturally many times more beautiful than that of the little princess. It makes people fascinated by a glance, and she has not concealed it like she usually appears in the human world. His beauty and aura, but Jinshang just restrained it after a brief trance. It can be seen that this person's willpower is strong, and he has not met such a person in thousands of years. No wonder Linglong wants it.

The last one she was so interested in and wanted to take away was a very cute little fairy.

Her desert sea needs so many fun and interesting souls!

"Yes, if what you say is true, then I can promise you."

"Refreshing!" Linglong snapped her fingers and kissed the corner of his mouth, "So, the contract is reached, and you can't go back."

In the face of the soul she likes, Linglong is always so patient and disciplined. Although it can be taken directly, it is more beautiful if she is willing, isn't it?

When she said that the contract was reached, she clearly felt that something bound her. He touched his heart and looked at Linglong again, "You..."

"how do I?"

"In the future, in what capacity do you want to stay with me?"

Linglong directly transformed a puppet in front of him. Its appearance, figure, speech and demeanor were exactly the same as the previous little princess. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Jinshang really thought it was just an illusion.

"this is for you."

She stretched out a small white hand, with a gleaming scale on the palm of her hand, "It's the first chapter that I took off from my body: It will protect you when you are in danger."

It’s too late to refuse now. Chapter 1: He has become one with him, which makes him feel strange, as if he has become someone’s possession.

Linglong happily said: "To celebrate the conclusion of our contract, why don't you play with me for a while?"

Then she followed Jinshang’s sight to see the piles of zhezi, her face wrinkled: "Where these things need to be seen, just flip through them. Prioritize matters. You can even write 10,000 words like this. Do you want to see all nine hundred and ninety-nine folds who are flattering?"

She took out a copy and threw it to Jin Shang. These diligent emperors have a very common problem, that is, they have to read every book, and they don’t order people to separate them. Some ministers who work in other places are afraid that they are not there. Chaozhong was forgotten by Jinshang. Every time he writes a book, he writes with sincerity and nonsense, showing loyalty and flattering. Important things must be said in the last few sentences. It is all empty talk.

I really admire that I can read the 10,000-character memorial today, and find that there is no substantive content, and I can calmly comment on the first reading.

"Speaking of which, your personality is quite different from before." Linglong said curiously, "Is it because I am getting older and thinking of my deceased brother's benevolence and generosity, didn't he feel that he was moving closer to him?"

She felt that if she were to be the emperor of the youth, it would be a fuss, and he could directly order the guards to beat the minister.

Today's hand suddenly stopped, and he looked at Linglong: "What are you talking about?"

"Don't hide it. As long as I want to know about the things in this world, I can know it. Nothing escapes my eyes." She pointed to her eyes, not afraid of anything, that terrifying today. It’s not enough for her to scare human beings. "You don’t have to be nervous. It’s been the same throughout the ages. It’s all for the sake of power and the killing of fathers and brothers. I don’t think you have anything. Wrong, it’s just a different position. I used to stand for the little princess, but now I stand for you.”

It's so capricious, moody and casual.