I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 24|Twenty-four dragons

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In the blink of an eye, a week has passed since Li Mu Wanwan came back from the market last time.

She found some pen and ink left in Mr. Long's former side hall study, and marked the date on time every day. At this moment, there were seven neat marks on the paper, representing the passage of time.

It rained for three days in a row, and then it was cloudy for two more days. When Mu Wanwan suspected that the quilt and clothes would become moldy if the weather was not sunny, the long-lost sunshine finally came.

These days, Mu Wanwan and Mr. Long’s life can be said to be quite peaceful. If she doesn’t take the initiative to step out of the palace, no one will come to the yard to trouble her. Mu Wanwan has been extremely exhausted physically and mentally since time travel. , and finally got a short rest.

During this period, except for the first and second days when they were trying to cultivate, so not many seeds were cultivated, in the remaining days, Mu Wanwan maintained the cultivation of fifteen burning grasses every day. Seeds, the speed of three Bixingcao seeds.

So far, she has successfully cultivated one hundred burning grass seeds and eighteen blue star grass seeds.

I don’t know if it’s because of her special spiritual power, but she hasn’t failed many times in the past few days. She still has forty-five burning grass seeds and eight burning grass seeds left in her hand. Maybe if she works harder, All can be cultivated before departure.

Under the transmission of wood spiritual power, a batch of burning grass can be harvested almost every two days. However, the growth cycle of Bixing grass is longer than that of burning grass and absorbs more spiritual power, but it takes five days to harvest. Get a batch. Now she has a lot of mature burning grass and blue star grass on her hands, but Mu Wanwan did not pick the mature burning grass and blue star grass. If they were picked, it would probably cause the appearance to be stale. Wait until departure It’s good to concentrate on getting organized the day before.

The sun was pretty good yesterday and today, and the quilt was almost dry. Mu Wanwan moved the seedlings of burning grass and blue star grass to the yard, found a place with good sunshine, and planned to do it tonight. Sleeping separately from Mr. Long.

After all, she had to worry about whether she would crush Mr. Long’s tail every night when they slept together these past few days, so she slept very reservedly. Now that she can finally sleep separately from Mr. Long, Mu Wanwan is still very happy. of.

It’s just that some people are happy but dragons are sad. In fact, as early as the first day when the rain stopped, Mr. Long began to pray that the weather would not be sunny.

Although this is bad, he is now able to stay awake for a while every night and hold hands with his wife sweetly.

Innocently, his wish was granted, and he was in the dark for several days, which also extended his happy time a little longer.

But, that's just a few.

"Mr. Long, are you happy that you don't have to squeeze in with me tonight?" Mu Wanwan came in holding a dried quilt, looked at Mr. Long lying on the jade bed, and couldn't help but say.

What she was thinking about was that although Mr. Long was a vegetative dragon, she heard that many vegetative people were still conscious. She didn't know what was wrong with him. These days, when she woke up in the morning, she would find herself holding other people's hands.

It was fine a few days ago, just hands intertwined, but in the past two days she went too far, directly grabbing Mr. Long's hand and interlocking with his fingers. Mu Wanwan felt very embarrassed every day when she got up.

Fortunately, Mr. Long couldn't wake up, otherwise she would have shut down on the spot.

After all, no matter how you look at this matter, she is at fault. Although Mr. Long was once the top strong man on the continent, he is now miserable and unable to move. In addition to a beautiful face and a beautiful body, Useless. She Mu Wanwan is different, she is strong (no), and she also has absolute initiative...

So, being able to sleep separately is a small relief for Mu Wanwan.

Otherwise, she was afraid that one day she would wake up in Mr. Long’s arms, which would be bad.

But he was not happy at all.

Mr. Long thought that his long and curled eyelashes trembled, which represented his inner resistance, and even the fingers hidden under the quilt moved restlessly.

It’s just that Mu Wanwan can’t see it, and he doesn’t even know that a certain scheming dragon has actually become more and more rampant in recent days——

How could she take advantage of Mr. Long when she was asleep? It was obviously Mr. Long who had enough spiritual energy these days. In addition to the ring finger and little finger on his right hand, the index finger could also move, and it was red every night. Face spent a lot of effort to grab her hand.

"Mr. Long, let me wash your hair." Mu Wanwan looked at Mr. Long's hanging long hair and said after discussion.

She has washed her own hair several times during this period, but Mr. Long has not washed it once. However, Mr. Long does not have to do any work, and his hair gets dirty slowly, and she is worried that washing his hair on a rainy day will aggravate his condition. The injury has been dragging on for a long time. The sun was nice today and it was rare for her to have some free time, so she came up with this idea.

After hearing that she was going to wash his hair, a certain dragon who was suffering from the curse in his body gradually dissipated the unhappiness of sleeping separately in his heart, and his blood even boiled a little.

When you wash your hair, you will definitely touch his horns.

Only your partner can touch the dragon's horns.

She should know, right? After all, this is an unwritten rule in mainland China.

Mr. Long’s ears felt a little hot. He remembered that she had touched his tail. Judging from the cleanliness of the scales, it seemed that even the reverse scales and a certain untouchable place were used to help him while he was unconscious. Scrubbed.

Don't touch the dragon's reverse scale and there.

Since you touched him, you must be responsible for him.

Mr. Long’s brain circuit began to go in a strange direction again. In fact, from the moment Mu Wanwan took care of him without disdain, she began to get into it bit by bit in a way that she could never imagine. Entering into the dark heart of his heart that had never seen the light of day.

Maybe she didn't go deep enough now, but she had already touched his soft and fragile side, and even made him become unlike him, making him start to long for light.

If you tell anyone in the territory now that the tyrant who once made the mainland fearful would carefully touch a girl's hand at night, I am afraid that not only will no one believe it, but they will also be called crazy.

He is really weird.

As Mu Wanwan's warm fingers ran through his hair, Mr. Long thought dazedly.

.......

Mu Wanwan's life here is going well and improving, but life over there for Bai Shuiyao, who was punished last time, is very difficult.

Under the influence of the heroine's halo, Ao Qin did not beat her to death directly, but instead sent her to the cold palace next to the forbidden area to work as a coolie. She originally wanted Mu Wanwan, the unlucky one, to suffer on her behalf, but she didn't expect that cheap sister who was usually a coward to death, actually changed her temper.

Qingye was also abolished. She didn't get any benefits from Mu Wanwan at that time. Coupled with the hostility of Fuliu and Hongye, she was a little maid of the first-level water system and had no support at all.

It has been a hard few days since I was punished.

"Hey! Bai Shuiyao, what are you doing with your little hooves?" A middle-aged mother in charge of a big-bodied and round-waisted woman put her hands on her hips and whipped the whip directly to the corner of her dusty clothes, hitting the bucket she was holding. The child was knocked over.

"Ah, Mother Zou, I was wrong." Bai Shuiyao was hit all of a sudden, tears welling up in pain, and she hurriedly begged for mercy.

Only men do this. Women, especially Zou’s mother, a middle-aged manager with a twisted temper and jealousy of little girls, hate people like Bai Shuiyao very much. Instead of stopping the whip in his hand, he slapped her. , said with an evil look on his face, "You have been fetching water for a long time, are you a dead person? You don't want to have dinner!"

Bai Shuiyao could only hold back tears, her beautiful peach blossom eyes filled with resentment.

She hated the manager Zou in front of her and thought about **** her every day. On the other hand, she hated Mu Wanwan who had not replaced her even more.

Why has she always used her identity as a maid outside since she was a child? If her mother hadn't died early, how could there have been anything like Mu Wanwan and her daughter? She, Mu Wanwan, owed her a lot. She had occupied the position of the eldest lady of the Mu Mansion for so many years in vain. Now that the Mu Mansion has been defeated and without her father to support her, Mu Wanwan has climbed onto her head. Really. Makes people angry.

When she thought that Mu Wanwan must be living a good life as a king and his wife in glory and wealth now, she was so angry that she was so angry. Bai Shuiyao worked with tears in her eyes, simulating a hundred ways of Mu Wanwan's death. She had completely forgotten how she disliked Mr. Long at the beginning, and how she had eaten well and slept well at Qingye's place. Wanwan drinks porridge and sleeps on the table every day.

When the work was finally finished, Mu Wanwan also died in Bai Shuiyao's heart hundreds of times.

It was getting dark soon, and these coolie maids also had a short period of free time to move around and rest.

Bai Shuiyao watched as the housekeepers and mothers gathered together to talk. The other coolie maids did not notice her, so they quietly explored the outside of the yard.

She has noticed in the past few days that at this time every night, several young men dressed as guards would pass by their cold palace carrying food boxes or other things, and then open the barrier of the forbidden area and enter. The forbidden area, and then come out of the forbidden area the next day and take over with several other guards.

Baishui Yao actually didn't know what the secrets were in the forbidden area, but she only knew that she was just doing some chores every day, which was miserable. And she had heard it before when several housekeeper mothers were chatting. Among the guards who could enter and leave the forbidden area, the weakest ones were at the third level and close to the fourth level.

If she can hook up with one, it will not be easy to leave this cold palace. If she continues to climb up the ladder with that man and hooks up with Lord Ao Qin, then her life will be easy for Mu Wanwan. Easy?

Bai Shuiyao made her wishful thinking, and her beautiful face became more and more attractive.

Unfortunately, before she could even go out and talk to the guards, she was slapped on the face by her mother in charge, "What are you looking at, you prodigal? You can see and think about the dragon guards too." ? Go to work!"

Baishui Yao felt aggrieved but unwilling to accept it. With a red slap mark on her face, she did not dare to contradict Mother Zou, so she continued to work in extremely aggrieved condition.