I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 74|Seventy-four dragons
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When she said goodbye to Jiu Qing and left Xianqing Pavilion, Mu Wanwan still couldn't recover from the incident of "Mr. Long gave her a drop of his heart".
She stood in front of a condiment shop for a long time. The shopkeeper, wearing a curtain hat and dusty clothes, was standing at the door of her house. After waiting for a long time, she didn't see this man buying anything. She saw that Mu was bending his wrists. I waited for a while for a sapphire bracelet that was worth a few low-grade spiritual stones, but I couldn't hold it any longer.
"Senior, do you want to buy something?"
Mu Wanwan was suddenly awakened. Looking at the shopkeeper's somewhat impatient expression, he glanced at the candies on the display and asked, "Which one is the best?"
The shopkeeper frowned, but with the idea that people should not be judged by their appearance, he pointed to the sugar sealed in a small jar in the shop, "It is refined from spiritual sugar cane. It is very expensive. A small jar costs three gold coins."
Mu Wanwan nodded and took out three gold coins without hesitation, "Bring me a jar."
She bought ordinary candy before. After Long woke up these days, she put it in the cooked rice porridge for him to drink. He liked it very much.
Now that I have some money, it’s good to buy some candies to improve my life.
Mu Wanwan ignored the ingratiating look on the shopkeeper's face, took the candy and left.
She stood on the busy street, with snowflakes falling in her ears and the cold wind blowing in her ears, making her feel very lonely.
Jiu Qing’s voice still echoes in my mind——
"Losing the blood in the heart is equivalent to giving up life and talent for a dragon."
"For demons and dragons who have been cursed, probably only the blood in their hearts is pure."
Mu Wanwan subconsciously touched her heart. She felt that it was getting hot little by little. She thought that she was only able to advance to two levels in such a short period of time because of her good luck and extraordinary talent.
But it turned out that it was Mr. Long who had been silently paying a lot for her since a long time ago.
Mu Wanwan couldn't help but blush a little when she thought of asking him if he didn't want her anymore.
In addition to feeling sorry for that silly dragon, there is also a touch of sweetness in her heart, like a stream of joy that cannot be dissolved, wrapping her whole heart little by little——
It made her like him even more.
I like it very much. I like it very much.
With hot eyes, Mu Wanwan found a corner and stood quietly for a while.
She needs to calm down now, otherwise her mind will be filled with the shadow of that stupid dragon, making it impossible for her to concentrate on shopping.
You are such a stupid dragon. Why didn't you say anything when you woke up so early? Why did you make her feel that he didn't like her before?
Mu Wanwan gently stroked and touched the sapphire bracelet on her wrist——
Jiu Qing talked with her for a while and promised to deal with Bai Shuiyao well. And the crystal ball that Uncle Tie gave her was real and harmless.
"Do you really want to watch it?" When Jiu Qing put on her black cloak and was about to leave, she thought about the previous rumors about Jun Shang and the battle that made him famous as a tyrant, but couldn't help but said, "It's better not to leave. Check it out."
After she chatted with Mu Wanwan for a while, she knew that the person opposite him was very soft-hearted. Although it was not without a bottom line, she probably had never seen those killing scenes.
Jiu Qing is well aware of the virtues of dragons. Although she met a scum dragon, the dragons still have some common characteristics, such as greed and a terrible possessiveness.
If she saw what happened to the dragon before and was scared, she was worried that Mu Wanwan would be imprisoned directly by such a possessive dragon.
Mu Wanwan had not yet recovered from the fact that Mr. Long gave her a drop of his heart's blood. She was a bit numb and did not think carefully. She only made an appointment with Jiu Qing to meet next time. time.
Now that she has calmed down a bit, Mu Wanwan thought of Jiu Qing's words and Uncle Tie's previous warning. Uncle Tie wanted her to see it, but Jiu Qing didn't want her to see it.
Or is there something in Mr. Long’s past that she cannot accept?
Mu Wanwan felt a little sad, as long as Mr. Long had no love for him before, she should be able to accept it. Then Lao Long probably doesn't, after all, he is so awkward, he should be single based on his strength.
Mu Wanwan laughed and kicked the pebbles at his feet.
She decided not to read it yet. In fact, she didn’t really need to know.
The next step is to buy some things needed at home. Mr. Long said that she will be back in the next three or five days, and she can use these days to cultivate spiritual plants and refine elixirs. His curse may not be completely healed yet.
Mu Wanwan frowned slightly. She remembered that the curse mark on the dragon's face was still very deep, and it must have not fully recovered. Ningxue Dan and higher-level spiritual plants must be prepared.
Compared with spirit stones, she hopes to recuperate well, but her ability is limited and she may not be able to provide him with enough spirit stones to fully recover.
She just hopes that everything goes well and that he can recover soon.
After all, Ao Qin's existence was like a mountain that could come down at any time. She was really scared. Before Mr. Long recovered, Ao Qin came to her door.
Mu Wanwan tightened her sleeves. No matter what, she would take care of everything at home and wait for him to come back.
Because the spirit stones were quite sufficient this time, Mu Wanwan not only bought some sugar and spirit meat, but also replenished some vegetable seeds, bought some new clothes and bedding, and also bought some daily necessities such as warm stone lamps, oil, and handkerchiefs. Pulling it down, in the end, she couldn't help it and bought some rouge and gouache.
According to the boss's original words, this is the most popular rouge at the moment, and it "makes the husband fascinated". Later, Mu Wanwan was bought the most by a female cultivator from Amway. It is said that when applied on the face, it will A balm that maintains the "fatal attraction" body fragrance.
It cost her nearly two gold coins in total. It could be said that Mu Wanwan had bought herself something very luxurious besides food.
The markets of the humans and dwarves were indeed larger and more interesting than those of the elves. She walked around for a long time and spent five copper coins at noon to buy a spirit pork that she was reluctant to eat when she first entered the market. We ate steamed buns for lunch until the afternoon, when we had almost finished shopping before we were ready to leave.
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Hongye waited outside for a bit long this time, but she didn't complain. She just gathered her clothes and said, "Madam, it's going to snow. Let's go quickly."
Mu Wanwan sat on the bullock cart, feeling the cold wind blowing by his ears. He glanced at the weather that was getting worse and worse, and couldn't help but worry in his heart——
If it snows, the clothes she bought for him are still too thin, although a seventh-level monk should not be afraid of such cold.
In silence all the way, Mu Wanwan said goodbye to Hongye and opened the door to the yard.
The yard that Mr. Long had stained before had been almost cleaned, and some of the blood stains that had not been completely removed were covered by heavy snow, leaving the house inside and outside completely white.
Mu Wanwan closed the courtyard door, and Mengmeng was still sleeping wrapped in a quilt in the room. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Mu Wanwan always felt that Mengmeng seemed to be fatter than before. She was a little worried, so she squeezed the fruit of a green star grass, fed it a little, and then placed two spiritual stones next to Mengmeng.
After Mu Wanwan organized the things, he went to the kitchen to look at the chickens, cooked some food for himself, and got busy.
When going to bed at night, Mu Wanwan habitually made the bed for the two of them, but soon realized that Mr. Long was not at home now.
She felt empty in her heart, so she placed the crystal ball given by Tie Bo on the bedside, staring at the crystal ball, as if she saw a dragon when she went out.
For the next two or three days, Mengmeng still didn't wake up. Apart from the few living creatures in the yard, she was the only one.
The weather is very bad, and deep snow falls every day. Mu Wanwan works hard every day to cultivate spiritual plants, refine alchemy, and practice. He occasionally sweeps the snow, rubs his cute and sleepy belly, and leaves Mr. Long alone from time to time. Take out the note below and read it.
He said he would be back in three to five days.
Today is already the third night.
Why haven't you come back yet?
Mu Wanwan sat in front of the bed, with her long hair down, looking at the gray sky outside the window, worried all the time——
Did her dragon encounter danger outside, or encountered something that prevented him from coming back?
No, he won't be in danger. It's probably just that the weather was too bad and his journey back was delayed.
Mu Wanwan tried hard to convince herself, but still couldn't control it. Starting from the third night, she couldn't sleep at all. The room was empty, but he seemed to be everywhere.
Every time she made an alchemy furnace, she would run from the study to the courtyard door, expecting to see Mr. Long when she opened the door.
By the fifth day, Mu Wanwan had begun to have auditory hallucinations, and even failed to practice several rounds of pills. She felt that her condition was no longer suitable for making pills.
But on the sixth day, Mr. Long still didn’t come back.
When her fingers touched the cold courtyard door, Mu Wanwan was wearing not very thick clothes. The spiritual power of the third-level monk was wrapped around her, which clearly blocked the cold wind, but she began to feel cold from the bottom of her heart——
Mr. Long should not be a dragon who breaks promises. Why is it already the sixth day and he still hasn’t come back?
She really wanted to find him, but she didn't know where to find him. What if he is coming back soon? Maybe it was just delayed on the road?
Mu Wanwan thought so and stood at the courtyard gate waiting for another day.
From early morning to late at night, she leaned against the wall a little helpless. Her eyes gradually filled with mist, and her tears slid down. Mu Wanwan stretched out her hand to wipe it with a bit of embarrassment, and her fingertips were covered with bright red rouge. She felt stupid for a moment——
Wanting him to see her look better, she has been working hard to practice how to use the rouge here these days, adding makeup to herself every day, but the **** dragon has made her wait for so many days. He doesn't come back now, which makes her so worried. If he can't explain it properly when he comes back, she will never forgive him.
Mu Wanwan felt very sad. She pursed her lips. She didn’t want to wait like a fool anymore. She went back to the room and took off all her makeup angrily. Then she looked at how she was getting fatter after swallowing several spiritual stones in the past few days. Meng Meng angrily poked Mao Jiu's belly.
One or two, both are like this.
As a result, she poked Mengmeng a few times and heard it chirp slightly.
Eyes brightened, Mu Wanwan looked at Mao Jiu who slowly opened his eyes, his hands were shaking a little.
She thought she was used to living alone. When she was a child, she read and wrote alone. When she grew up, she was busy with life every day. Occasionally she would look at the fun stuff on her phone when she had free time. Hahahaha, it didn’t seem like anything. Will be lonely.
However, she had only met him for a few short months, and she could no longer be alone.
"Chirp!" Mengmeng shook her fluffy fur and jumped twice, as if she was a little uncomfortable with why such a handsome, incomparable and cute little body has become so heavy.
It has been escaping for many days among so many huge messages, and now it has finally escaped. Mao Jiu really misses Wanwan, and actually also misses the hateful bad dragon a little bit.
"Chirp!" Mengmeng's round eyes caught Wanwan looking like she was about to cry, and she suddenly felt distressed. She jumped up, rubbed her palm with her much larger furry head, and chirped.
Don’t cry, don’t cry, Mengmeng is fine, Mengmeng is awake!
Mu Wanwan's palms were a little itchy because of it, but she still smiled and went to touch its newly grown fluffy fur, which was mostly white, making Mengmeng look even cuter.
"Mengmeng, it's better for you." Mu Wanwan thought of Long, and felt even more sad. She couldn't help but want to rub her cheek against Mao Chirp.
The cute fur was rubbed aside by her, and she shivered several times due to the cold air that had not completely dissipated from her body, "Chirp~~"
Mu Wanwan fed Mengmeng some fruit, and reluctantly ate some herself, then she hugged Jiu and waited for the dragon to come back.
She looked at the crystal ball on the bedside, and her urge to break it became more and more obvious.
Stupid dragon, bad dragon, ugly dragon, if he doesn't come back tomorrow, she will really have to watch it, so she won't think about giving him any face.
After all, she missed him so much.
Mu Wanwan thought and slowly curled up. There were warm stones on the quilt, but she still felt cold all over.
Mr. Long, please make sure nothing happens and come back safely.