I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 94|Ninety-four dragons
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Mu Wanwan raised his head to look at Mr. Long's cheek, trying to find a hint of blue and black under his ink-like phoenix eyes that belonged to someone who had not slept well.
Then she kept her eyes open for a long time, until Long's face turned red →_→ and she didn't even see any dark circles under his eyes.
On the contrary, it is fair and tender, and the skin is very good.
"Mrs....."
Her gaze was a little piercing, her eyebrows were slightly curved, her eyes were clear and focused, as if she really liked him.
After thinking too much, Long became a little shy. He raised his phoenix eyes and looked at her, "Do you want to kiss me?"
Mu Wanwan: "......"
She didn't want to kiss him, she just felt a little sorry for him. It turned out that a certain dragon's beauty would not be damaged due to a long period of non-rest. She was just a little surprised.
Thinking about this, Mr. Wan, who was very honest, slowly walked up to Mr. Long, gently took his hand and said, "Come here."
Mr. Long shook his ears and bent down.
This time there was no pill as an excuse, but I don’t know if it was because of previous experience. Mr. Long was more proactive than before. The deep kiss was not really a deep kiss, but it was not the kind of kindergarten-level kiss before.
The small kiss was burning with ambiguity. After it ended, Long trembled a little. There was a shadow cast by the dim light under his eyebrows. He stretched out his big palm and pulled the corner of her clothes, "Sleep."
Mu Wanwan knew that he didn't mean anything else, but he still thought too much. His heartbeat was very irregular, and he even dared not look at Mr. Long's handsome face with some scattered curse lines.
She slowed down for a moment, then firmly shook her head, "I will keep vigil this time."
"You should have a little rest." Afraid of a certain dragon thinking too much, Mu Wanwan added, "Although I am not strong, I just want to stay here for one night..."
Before she could finish the words "It's okay", a light weight fell on her head. Mr. Long put his big hand on her head and rubbed it carefully.
"I'll do it." His words were rarely full of domineering meaning, and he only added at the end, "Be good."
The tips of Mu Wanwan's ears were really red now, but she still wanted him to take a rest, "Then I will stay for an hour and leave you alone, otherwise I will keep refining elixirs with you."
Mr. Long paused for a moment, and his tone was quite helpless, with a hint of doting joy, "Okay."
His wife is very nice, but sometimes a little stubborn.
He also knew that Mu Wanwan just wanted him to take a rest, although Long had regained his energy after taking the elixir. But in the past days of escape, he had always walked alone, and no one would know about his fatigue and lethargy.
No one will care.
Now that the lady cares about him, of course Long must pamper him.
But it is impossible to really sleep, so I can only pretend to rest and comfort her for a while.
Under Mu Wanwan's gaze, he took off his coat and lay down on the shell bed obediently, covering himself with a quilt and closing his eyes, like a peaceful sleeping dragon.
With a smile on his lips, Mu walked to the side, covered the luminous pearl, held a smaller covered luminous pearl in his hands, moved a small bench and prepared to look at the entrance of the cave.
Mr. Long usually stayed outside the curtain while she was refining alchemy inside in the past few days to prepare things that she might need before setting off.
The temperature at the bottom of the sea is very low. Although Mr. Long blocked the sea water and low temperature outside, Mu Wanwan still felt a little cold.
She walked along the stone wall little by little, the luminous pearl in her hand emitting a little light, which could barely illuminate the road on the ground.
The vigil was really hard for her.
It would be great if spiritual consciousness could be used.
When she almost tripped over the uneven ground again, Mu Wanwan thought, she paused, shook her head, and touched for a while before arriving at the place where Mr. Long often stayed before.
Mu Wanwan suspended the night pearl, and the soft light shone——
The place where he stayed before was empty, not even a small bench.
There is obviously a lot of furniture in Jiezi's space, why didn't this dragon make himself more comfortable before?
Mu Wanwan sighed and placed the small bench on a slightly flatter place against the wall. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the floating night pearl that seemed to be imprinted on something.
A little curious, she turned around and saw something carved on the stone wall in the faint light.
The light was very dim and she could not see clearly.
Standing on tiptoes, Mu Wanwan reached out to touch it.
The fingertips felt like dust, and a large cloud of fragile dust fell. Mu Wan’s eyes quickly flicked it away with his spiritual power——
On the dusty stone walls, there are many, many deep lines, which are very messy.
But it gives people the feeling that the owner of this handwriting is recording things very seriously.
She thought for a while, then reached out and touched the bumps. This time, she could only understand two words from beginning to end.
"Hong,"
"Chaos?"
Chaos?
Mu Wanwan doesn’t understand what these two words mean. Is he the previous owner of this cave?
If these two words are the name of a person, then what do the things around this word mean?
Mu Wanwan was a little curious, and analyzed it several times with the help of light, and finally came to a conclusion——
She doesn’t know her=_=!
"Why is there a circle carved here?"
She memorized all these dozen characters in her mind, and then looked at the circle-like thing behind the last character, which was very incomprehensible.
After looking at it for a while, I only got the word "chaos" and a circle with an unknown meaning.
Mu Wanwan clapped her hands, feeling that she was really poisonous after reading the specious handwriting for a long time.
She was ready to keep vigil, but she felt footsteps coming from behind her.
Mu Wanwan was startled and looked into the dark cave with a trembling voice, "Mr. Long, Mr. Long?"
"It's me."
The voice of a certain dragon sounded.
Mu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm not letting you rest..."
When she finished speaking, Mr. Long was already in front of her. His expression looked a bit cold in the dim light, and his eyesight seemed to be mixed with ice.
"Don't look back."
His voice was filled with piercing murderous intent, which made Mu Wanwan a little scared.
Did Mr. Long suddenly come out because something terrible suddenly appeared outside? Tell her not to look back, is it because she will have nightmares? She has seen all the ugly deep-sea fish, what are they?
Mu Wanwan couldn't control himself and wanted to turn around. There was a lot of pulling force on his arm, and the next moment, the tip of his nose was filled with his scent.
His big hands gently pressed her back and his voice softened, "Don't look."
Mu Wanwan felt slightly reassured, responded, and reached out to hug his waist.
Mr. Long's body stiffened for a moment, but soon returned to normal.
Mu Wanwan only felt a sound that broke the air in her ears, and something's miserable scream, which was harsh and heart-numbing. Even through the thick sea water, she still felt that the sound made her feel sad. She felt a chill in her heart.
"Puff", "Puff"
The chill seeped in and was quickly isolated. After a long time, it became completely quiet.
"It's okay." Mr. Long lowered his voice, with a hint of whether he wanted to seek praise.
Mu Wanwan let go of him and took half a step away from him, "What is it?"
Mr. Long was silent for a moment, then said speciously, "Siren."
"Siren?" Mu Wanwan rubbed his eyebrows, "Isn't he ugly?"
Mr. Long was startled, laughed, and felt a little more relaxed, "Well, it doesn't look good."
The sea monsters near the abyss are not only the ugly and dark creatures, but also many creatures that have fallen from the land. They are bewitched by the monsters that control the sea monsters. Creatures that are not strong enough in their hearts will be Pollution has become the monster’s new siren.
These creatures that later became sirens retained their previous appearance, loved the light, and were active at night.
They are like minions of monsters, wandering in search of new prey.
The place where he and his wife are staying now is the temporary residence where he escaped, and it is also the most troublesome border between the Mermaid Kingdom and the abyss.
Only such a place will appear safe.
The reason why he didn't want her to see him was just because he didn't want him to see him killing animals.
It doesn't matter if it's just food, but the sea monster just now looked like a human.
"It turns out that it can be so dangerous at night." Mu Wanwan looked at him a little worriedly, "Is that sea monster just not strong enough? Did you consume a lot? Eat these bottles of elixirs."
She calmed down and said a lot.
"Very weak." Mr. Long actually didn't want to show off his strength, but he always spoke insincerely, and his attitude of asking for praise was obvious, "A hundred more people can't beat me."
Mu Wanwan: "......"
"I know..." She praised, "My husband, my husband is very powerful."
"...Hmm>///
Mu Wanwan asked some more about the Siren, then pointed to the things carved on the stone wall that he had just discovered, and asked him with a hint of "Maybe Mr. Long knows," "Mr. Long, can you Do you understand what is engraved on it?"
After she finished speaking, she saw Mr. Long easily touching the stone wall that she had to stand on tiptoe to touch.
Mu Wanwan couldn't help but pout at him.
"What's wrong?" Mr. Long's vision at night was not affected. Naolong thought she was uncomfortable, "Where is the discomfort?"
Mu Wanwan: "......"
She felt her face was a little red, "No, look quickly."
"Okay." Mr. Long, who had always been obedient, was also obedient this time. He scanned the words on the stone wall with his phoenix eyes and fell into silence.
Oops!
These marks,
Dragon, I don’t know any of them.
Mr. Long pursed his lips coldly, pretending to think carefully, slowly stretched out his hand, and touched each word.
"How is it?" It took him a long time, and Mu Wanwan couldn't wait any longer, "I only understood two words, and I don't know anything else."
Mr. Long’s ears perked up, and he felt a little more at ease when he heard her say that he only knew two words.
He calmly took his hand back, blushing, and lying a little bit, "Well...me too."
When Mu Wanwan thought of the word "龙" before, she actually didn't have much hope. When she heard what he said, she wasn't too disappointed.
But Mr. Long didn’t know what he was thinking, so he called her softly, “Madam.”
"Huh?"
"Here." Mr. Long pointed to the end of the mark, took her hand, and asked her to touch it together.
Mu Wanwan understood what he was talking about, "What happened to this circle?"
"It's not a circle." Mr. Long said in a deep voice, "It's an egg."
"It means egg."
Mu Wanwan: ".........??"