There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 106. The tenth dragon scale (six)

The tenth dragon scale (six)

Although Xiao Yan knows what's wrong, Linglong knows that he doesn't know what's wrong at all. If you don't believe me, listen: "The general said, what's wrong?"

Xiao Yan was at a loss for words, and Linglong looked at him with a half-smile, which made Xiao Yan get goosebumps. Since he was a child, he was different from others, whether his grandfather or father, including his elder brother, were extremely magnanimous. An upright person, Xiao Yan is not. He seems to be born with an anti-bone. Others say that men should study for scientific examinations. He calmed down, he was still idle, his brother was hard-working, and Xiao Yan was still painless.

He doesn't like to study honestly, he doesn't like to marry a wife and start a family, and he doesn't like to go against his will and do things he doesn't like. How can a person's life be controlled by himself? Been there three times by accident. Each time it changed his life.

A long, long time ago, Xiao Yan thought that he would live a free life like this. He was quite gifted in martial arts, so he wanted to be a mortal who would drink with a sword, with a wine gourd around his waist and nothing on his body. No matter where he goes, he travels all over the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and all over the mountains and rivers, but in a fight for succession, his father and brother died, and he can only shoulder their responsibilities; later, Xiao Yan thought, when the world settles down, He took off his seal and resigned, but at this moment, he owed Jia Xinhui a debt that he could not repay—how should this debt be repaid? How can prosperity and wealth make up for the pain of losing a loved one? It is precisely because of the loss of relatives that Xiao Yan has more tolerance and understanding towards Jia Xinhui than towards others.

The last accident was Linglong.

Her appearance was like a gust of wind, making him dream of the rivers and lakes of his youth. A sword, a pot of wine, an old horse, a weeping willow, and a slender hand. Xiao Yan loved listening to those storytellers since he was a child, and he fantasized about a fairy falling from the sky one day, or some weird adult coming to spend his life with him. He didn't want to grow up, but he was forced to grow up. He tried hard not to be changed. He became a character in the frame, but everyone was telling him: you are doing it wrong, you can't do this, what you should do.

Why can't he decide his own life? He owed Jia Xinhui, but he was unwilling to marry her as compensation. He doesn't like her, will he really be happy when he marries someone who doesn't like him?

She has become a noble and elegant lady without a smile, but Xiao Yan doesn't like such a woman the most. He prefers to appreciate the chivalrous girl who is happy and vindictive, the bright and free courtesan, and the lively village girl , and do not want to marry a woman like a grandmother.

I just don't like it, what can I do?

Xiao Yan's mind turned around in a big circle, but he didn't understand where he was wrong. After a while, he asked tentatively: "...I came to you too late? Then I'll take you out to play by the moat. ?"

Linglong stroked his head like a puppy, she understood, this guy is a heartless man. "Get up, it's cold on your knees."

Xiao Yan, who felt distressed, smirked and shook her head: "It's okay, I'll make it easier for you to talk, otherwise you'll have to raise your head and your neck will be tired."

Linglong was speechless for a while, "If you don't get up, people will see you later, but you're not very manly."

Between pleasing his daughter-in-law and his masculinity, Xiao Yan thought about it for a while and said, "Then I'll kneel for a while, it's quite comfortable. Actually, my knees have just been a little stiff these past two days." /

Linglong couldn't help laughing. Her smile was so beautiful that the beautiful Xiao Yan was completely stunned. She didn't react until she pinched her nose affectionately. Linglong confuses him with her beauty and pulls him up, and sits with him on the railing in the corridor. Xiao Yan feels that the railing is too narrow and his **** hurts, so he naturally picks up Linglong and puts it on his lap, laughing by the way. Grinning: "It's wider here."

He has always been a good student who always asks questions and insists on studying hard every day. "Daughter-in-law, what do you think is wrong with me? I really don't understand."

Linglong asked him, "If you find that I met a strange man behind your back before marriage, that man wants me to hug him..." Before he could finish speaking, he found that Xiao Yan had exploded, and he was furious and stared at the crown. Just like a copper bell, it was a waste of a handsome and good-looking face, and he waved his fist: "Which turtle son dares to—" The words were very indecent, and he quickly returned, "Who dares!"

"How come the general doesn't know how to avoid suspicion?" Linglong had already seen it through. "If I hadn't interrupted me just now, the general would have hugged Miss Jia in his arms and comforted her?" Of course, this is one of the Jia Xinhui's ability to speak is also a show, but there is no doubt that Xiao Yan has no heart.

Xiao Yan thought about it carefully, and his face was blank: "Ah, I don't know if I will hug her. She means that the past is gone? Then, should I hug her? ?"

Anyone would believe that if a hug would wipe out their last thoughts, Linglong wouldn't believe it anyway. Most of the people she has met who want to give up their relationship are calm and self-controlled, and they will never ask for a hug when they know that the other party has someone they like before they get married. What you say in your mouth to satisfy regret is not a meddling, what you think in your heart is not necessarily. Anyway, Linglong has used such tricks himself, and the door is very clear.

Also, Linglong couldn't feel Jia Xinhui's love for Xiao Yan.

She feeds on love, and is particularly sensitive to the emotion of "love", just like a glutton who smells delicious food, but it's not that she can't eat her love at all, but it doesn't affect Linglong's sensitivity to things. Just now, Jia Xinhui said to Xiao Yan those sobbing words, and she would be moved by any other stone. Fortunately, Xiao Yan lacked heart, otherwise a man with weak willpower would be completely taken down. Even if he becomes a biological child in the future, he will never forget this Bai Yueguang.

Jia Xinhui has no love at all.

There are many kinds of "love", for relatives, friends, lovers, even for grass and trees, for the country and the world, these are all love. It stands to reason that Jia Xinhui raised so much by the old lady's side For many years, the old lady has treated her better than her own grandson. Who dares to look down on the general's house? They were all hugging and coaxing, but Jia Xinhui was by the old lady's side, and Linglong couldn't feel her love.

But Jia Xinhui clearly showed strong affection.

Even if someone who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside behaves indifferently, the love that burns in the soul cannot be concealed. In Jia Xinhui, Linglong can't feel anything, even the smell of her soul is not so good.

Is there anything she doesn't know about?

If Xiao Yan, this fool, can provide her with a lot of nutrients in the end, Linglong would not mind taking a look at Jia Xinhui's past in advance.

I haven't heard Linglong's words for a long time, and Xiao Yan is a little flustered: "Daughter-in-law, did I say something wrong? Get angry, hit me, or else, forget it, you are tender, I will do it myself." He wanted to give himself a mouth again, and Linglong grabbed his paw, "I didn't say I blame you, what are you doing to beat yourself? Didn't you say that you belong to me, can you afford it if you break it? If I'm not happy, You can't coax you even if you take your life."

Who knew that Xiao Yan would like to hear her talk like this. When he was dreaming, he always dreamed that when the two first met, she woke up in the carriage and threatened him with her neat little white teeth. You're welcome, although she is charming, willful and unreasonable, Xiao Yan is embarrassed to admit that he prefers that kind of exquisiteness. But it was a dream, he himself had forgotten what kind of character Linglong was, thinking that she was gentle and shy. Now that Linglong is talking like this, Xiao Yan feels as if a dream has come true.

Linglong is indeed more free in front of Xiao Yan. She can't compare to the perfect girl performance in front of the old lady and Jia Xinhui. She has always had a bad temper and does not need others to tolerate it. Anyway, if she dares to disrespect her, in the end have become her nourishment.

"It's hard for me to ask the old lady, have you found someone for Miss Xinhui?"

When it comes to this, Xiao Yan has a big head: "Looking is looking for, but she always doesn't like it. Let's talk about it, although I don't think there is any problem with not marrying at the age of 23, but many people don't like it at all. I am willing to marry a twenty-three-year-old woman. I feel that I am too old and of ordinary background. I can't force others to marry with a big sword, right? I have asked the emperor for help, and the emperor also said to help me take a look. Young talents of the right age are either married or married, and most of the older ones are widowers, which is really hard to find."

Linglong thinks he can find a ghost. He just brought the emperor to Jia Xinhui, and Jia Xinhui can pick out the fault. "Since that's the case, why don't you get married next time? With the General's Mansion as a backer, the man won't dare to treat her badly."

Jia Xinhui's marriage is really a hot potato. They can't satisfy each other no matter what. The old lady has been worrying about the past few days and can't sleep well. The longer it drags on, the more worrying it becomes. When Xinhui was only twenty-four, it would be even more difficult to find.

Not everyone is like Xiao Yan who doesn't care about a woman's age or background.

Besides, Jia Xinhui is not a peerless beauty. She is beautiful and has a lot of connotations, but Xiao Yan knows that most men don't care what your connotation is, they just want you to be beautiful.

"However, there is no suitable candidate." Xiao Yan was also worried. He was eager for Jia Xinhui to get married quickly. No matter what, he would protect her and repay her kindness throughout his life. It doesn't matter who you marry, what matters is Jia Xinhui Who can she see. To be honest, Xiao Yan sometimes feels that Jia Xinhui is playing tricks on him and her grandmother. No matter what kind of candidate she has, she has a reason to reject it, which makes Xiao Yan very confused. There are so many good ones, how come no one can catch the eye?