I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 121|Extra 1: Wedding (4)

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After watching Aunt Hua and Jiu Qing leave, Mu Wan quickly packed the small box Jiu Qing gave her into the mustard space at the speed of light. After loading it, she felt her hands were a little hot.

A certain dragon was dressed in moon-white brocade clothes and walked toward her with a rather jealous smell——

In fact, he has always been worried about Jiu Qing's blocking of him from taking Mu Wanwan away, and he has never forgotten the words "I like her very much".

Although he knew in his heart that there was nothing possible with them, and he also knew that his behavior was really childish, he still couldn't control it.

Grabbing Mu's curved hand, Mr. Long felt that his little lady's face was particularly red today, and when she looked up at him, she felt a little overwhelmed.

"Madam?" He seemed to feel something in his heart, suppressing the unconscious curve of his lips, "They are gone."

"Yes." Mu Wanwan responded and held him back.

His eyes touched her hair that was blown by the cold wind on her temples. Mr. Long stretched out his hand to help her straighten it, his voice was warm, "Let's go back and see Yu'er."

"Okay." She met his black eyes and curled her lips.

……

The old father would make some strange things to feed him every day. The big hair ball was much better than before, smaller than before, and the breath of life was stronger.

While waiting for Mengmeng, apart from dealing with some matters after the war, one person and one dragon spent almost all the time together.

Most of the time I just sit together and "practice"——

Her current body is considered a spiritual creature. With her previous experience, she successfully broke through to the third level, and even guided some of it with her divine consciousness.

But...

"..." Mu Wanwan felt helplessly as she sensed the spiritual consciousness that enveloped her like a tide. When she opened her eyes, she could see the forbearing gaze of Mr. Long opposite him. After touching her, he immediately pretended to be normal. 's closed.

What about teaching her how to cultivate her spiritual consciousness?

What kind of trouble are you trying to make with this... expression?

His consciousness was also sticky and clinging to the weak strands of her consciousness, and before she could bear it anymore, thin beads of sweat oozed out from the dragon's forehead and slid down. Slightly deeper eye sockets.

"Mr. Long..." Mu Wan felt a little dizzy with his head bent, so he stood up and sat down beside him, a little wobbly, "I'm a little tired."

Her breath was by his side, and Long did not continue to pretend to practice. He suddenly opened his eyes, pulled her close to his arms with his long arms, withdrew his consciousness, and kissed her lips with restraint.

There are still ten days left.

Be patient for another ten days.

Looking at his domineering start and forbearing end, Mu Wanwan originally thought there would be a deep kiss or something.

In fact, she has been mentally prepared these days. Although she spends most of her time practicing and refining some low-level elixirs, and Long often goes out, the two of them still sleep together once or twice. .

Then...

Nothing happened =_=!

Sometimes, she could feel that the dragon was almost unable to bear it anymore, but she was also a little embarrassed to take the initiative to say it. However, after teasing her, the dragon always braked in time at the most ambiguous moment, and then used The boss looked at her with a look that said "I'll spare you for a few more days", making her feel relieved but also a little scared?

I always feel like something terrible will happen in the future.

Just like now.

Mr. Long’s ears turned red and he chirped her several times. Then he picked her up and put her on the bed. He took off her shoes and socks for her, then stuffed her into the quilt and tucked her at the corners, "Sleep." ."

Mu Wanwan: "..."

She clasped his wrist and said, "I'm cold."

The dragon glanced at her several times, his mind wavering between using magic to warm the room and sleeping next to her.

Mu Wanwan rolled in twice, lifted the quilt, patted him, and didn't say anything, just looked at him like that.

After a while, the bed sank a little further. Mr. Long held her in his arms and said in a loving voice, "Are you warm?"

Mu Wanwan put her head on his chest, "It's better."

She adjusted her position in his arms, feeling the temperature which was much warmer than outside. Listening to his somewhat unnatural breathing, she closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep. Who let this dragon tease her before? She also wanted to tease him back.

She was asleep. Mr. Long was indeed in dire straits, and nothing felt right all over his body.

I feel uncomfortable and want my wife to touch me.

Long was wronged.

He kissed her forehead with restraint. It was not until late at night that he managed to calm down a little and sighed helplessly.

Wait a moment.

After the visit, he will bite her lips to form a contract with her. Even if she cries, he will never be soft-hearted.

Mr. Long Bazong, trying to take it by force, thought viciously, and at the same time, he gently tucked the corner of Mu's head away from him.

——In a blink of an eye, they had stayed in Ifa for more than half a month.

Long went out. He was very strong now. He could shrink to an inch and travel to various places in just a few minutes. Mu Wanwan was too lazy to run, so he stayed in Yifa to accompany Mengmeng.

Her strength has returned to 50% of its original strength. Perhaps because she is a wood spirit, she can cultivate spiritual plants much faster than before.

It was another sunny day in Yifa. The sunlight outside gradually fell, illuminating the small room in orange. The fragrance of the medicine in the alchemy furnace spread, and Mu Wanwan took out the third-level elixir he had just practiced. The medicine was put into the jade bottle. I wanted to go to Xianqing Pavilion first to give the elixir to Chi Yan, but when I took a step forward, I heard the sound of "click" and "click".

She thought of something, turned around, and saw that all the flames in the barrier that had become smaller and smaller in recent days were extinguished, and a crack opened in the middle, revealing a small milky white phoenix inside. Egg.

It’s Mengmeng.

Mu Wanwan immediately stopped, put away the jade bottle, and walked to the phoenix egg——

There was still a thin layer of floating fire all over Mengmeng's body. Mu bent his hand out, a little afraid to touch it.

"Don't touch." A slightly anxious voice came from behind. Mu Wanwan hit his hand hard and was pulled behind by Mr. Long who hurried back.

She had not fully adapted to this man's elusiveness, and immediately said, "What's wrong?"

Mr. Long looked at her hand carefully and made sure that nothing was wrong before he softened his eyebrows and said, "Your body is very fragile and cannot touch these flames."

After speaking, he walked to the phoenix egg and picked up the phoenix egg, which was not much bigger than a watermelon, with his big palm. There were no signs of burns on his long, white fingers.

Mu Wanwan: "..."

Mr. Long looked at her expression and explained, "I am strong and will be fine."

Mu Wanwan: "..."

She decided to skip the question, "When will Mengmeng be hatched?"

Mr. Long touched the smooth phoenix egg with his other hand and said, "If you are lucky, it will take a few months."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his son moved in his hand, and his dark pupils lit up like little stars with joy, and he looked at Mu Wanwan with a smile, "Mengyu moved."

This was the first time that Mu Wanwan saw the dragon's obvious joy. Looking at the egg in his hand, she felt like it was a lemon. She also wanted to touch Mengmeng!

These days, every time she thinks about the time when Mengmeng thought she was about to die, standing in front of her, almost having half of her body bitten off, and calling her mother, she felt sad.

Fortunately, Long is attentive. He held her name on the tip of his tongue and pronounced it with great affection, "Madam, do you want to touch Mengyu?"

Mu Wanwan nodded vigorously, seeing the dragon's stern eyebrows, covering the phoenix egg with a shallow film of light, and carefully dragging it into her arms.

Mu Wanwan stretched out his hand and touched it. It was very smooth, and occasionally he could detect a slight tremor. It was a living phoenix egg.

It’s cute and okay.

……

Mengmeng succeeded in Nirvana, most of the elixirs were refined, and the wedding day was approaching, so they no longer stayed in Ifa City and found Chi Yan to say goodbye before leaving.

Chi Yan is a deserted person, and there are usually no monsters around, but she is also happy and at ease. However, in the past few months, she has slightly adapted to life with friends, and occasionally she and Mu Wanwan go to the city market or I went to visit other places, but now that they are leaving, I feel very reluctant to leave.

But she watched Mu Wanwan carefully wrap a small quilt made of pink brocade around the big white phoenix egg, and she still couldn't help but said, "I remember Mengmeng is not a little girl, right?"

Mr. Long on the side glanced at Chi Yan indifferently, seeming not to think there was anything wrong with Mengmeng's quilt made of pink satin.

Mu Wanwan tightened the cute little quilt with a natural expression, "Yes."

Chi Yan: "…………"

What a tragedy, Wanwan has been poisoned, and now her aesthetics have become strange. She actually doesn’t think there is anything wrong with the pink satin with gems hanging on it.

Chi Yan thought for a moment, then simply stuffed two more sets of dresses into the Qiankun bag that he had prepared for Mu Wanwan before, and handed them to her, "You really don't want to consider being my junior sister?"

Mu Wanwan did not refuse Chi Yan's small gift, but smiled at her, "Let's forget it."

Not long after reincarnation, Mu Wanwan met the leader of the Special Life Alliance, a very cute old man who had helped them a lot. After meeting her, he expressed his desire to become a disciple.

But he hopes to keep Mu Wanwan with him for a while, which may take thirty to fifty years.

The dragon has been silent since he saw the leader.

He knew that they owed him a huge favor.

Besides, becoming a disciple is only good for Madam. Although he is very strong, the skills he masters are how to use the dragon tail and how to use the dragon horns. He knows a little about alchemy, but he doesn’t know much. Go to the leader.

So...

He wanted to let her choose, he could wait.

Thirty or fifty years is nothing.

Even if he lives three lives and five lives, he can wait.

When Mu Wanwan performed the apprenticeship ceremony, he stood quietly and lonely in the corner and looked at her quietly.

He thought maybe they were going to separate.

So when Mu Wanwan walked up to him, took his arm, and said with a smile that he had just become the leader's registered disciple and did not need to follow him back to the Special Life Alliance, he still had red eyes.

That's great.

He knew he was embarrassed, but he still couldn't hold it back. In front of the leader who had helped them a lot but unfortunately lost his direct disciple, he kissed her, but the leader was so angry.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanwan still wanted to laugh a little, "After the wedding, we will visit the master."

Mr. Long gently put his hand on her shoulder, "You are tired, let me hold her."

Chi Yan couldn't stand it any longer. He waved his hands and pursed his lips, "Let's go, let's go."

She really doesn’t want to see these two people showing off their affection.

Mu Wanwan waved to her, and the next moment, he disappeared from Chi Yan's sight.

Chi Yan stopped laughing, looked up at the sky that was covered with dark clouds after a while, and clicked his tongue helplessly.

"I knew it."

There are always sunny days in Ifa City, purely because of that dragon, who doesn’t want his wife to face the gray sky all the time.

He took away so many good things from himself, and often reappeared in Mu Wanwan the next day.

But he never said it, which was really awkward.

The snowflakes fell, and Chi Yan stopped thinking about them and turned around and entered the Xianqing Pavilion.

……

Mu Wanwan soon followed Mr. Long to his "new home".

She originally thought it would be the dragon capital, but when she opened her eyes, what she saw was the almost completely transformed island.

The original log cabin was replaced and turned into a large courtyard, many times larger than the previous one in the mansion. The carvings were also carefully crafted and looked very new. The style was different from those in the capital. There are several floors and it has quite a modern feel.

"We've arrived at our new home." Mr. Long whispered in her ear.

Mu Wanwan was a little touched, so if the dragon disappeared for a long time occasionally, did it just come here to build a house?

And she really didn't want to say that those big red lanterns hanging outside and the "囍" plastered almost all over the wall were really a bit unsightly.