There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 436. The thirty-fifth dragon scale (twenty-one)

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Although there are many women around, each with its own strengths and weaknesses, but in the emperor's heart, if you really want to say who has the most weight, you have to count the queen first.

She was his first wife, he was by his side when he was still an obscure prince, sharing weal and woe, and they spent a long time together. The good, the pain, the sadness, the joy, they all experience together. Before the queen died, the most worrying thing was Prince Xiuwen. There were countless beauties around the emperor. When she died, other women would take her place. The emperor would also have many children, but she only had one Xiuwen. She is dead, what will Xiuwen do?

So she didn't forget to hold the emperor's hand before she died, asking him to take good care of Xiuwen, and never forget that they were a family.

This is also the reason why the abolished prince tried his best to deliver the last relic of his mother to Eunuch Jiang. It was a long, long time ago, when the queen was pregnant, the emperor brought it back for her in a private visit, and at the same time, there was also the birth mother of King Cheng, a talented and beautiful Jiangnan beauty.

This string of beads is not precious, so it was preserved when the prince was imprisoned in Xici Alley. When the emperor saw this string of Buddha beads, he thought of the first empress, and remembered that he was ashamed to treat her, and he ignored her and cared for the orphan at the end of his life, and locked their only son in the alley of Xici.

Eunuch Jiang also sighed with emotion at the right time. Tonight is the fifteenth, and the Mid-Autumn Festival will soon be here.

This is what the abolished prince told him to say. The emperor's face was really moving when he heard it. The Mid-Autumn Festival was also the birthday of the abolished prince. He still remembered how happy he was when the child was first born. Prince Xiuwen has always been the pride of the emperor. He has been generous, talented and intelligent since he was a child. The emperor has exhausted his efforts to teach him. The young prince was afraid that he would follow the example of his ancestors to force the palace to seize the throne, so he was on guard against the prince in every possible way.

This is also the reason why the East Palace found out the witchcraft and dragon robe, and the emperor ordered people to arrest the abolished prince without thinking. The fear in his heart was taken out, so he forgot that Prince Xiuwen was his son, and completely regarded him as an enemy who wanted to **** his throne.

It has been four years now. I saw the relics of the late queen, and I remembered my debt to the late queen. When she gave birth, she brought back a beautiful woman, and she was entrusted by her deathbed and sent Prince Xiuwen into Xici Lane. . All kinds of emotions came up, so he ordered Eunuch Jiang to go to Xici Alley and bring the abolished prince.

The crown prince can be deposed but he doesn't want to see him again!

He is the emperor and father, as a minister and a son, how dare Xiuwen not come? !

Seeing the emperor's anger, Eunuch Jiang said quickly: "The emperor calms down, His Highness, he is now... the old slave can't help crying when he sees it."

"Xiuwen he... how is he?" the emperor couldn't help asking.

"Alas." Eunuch Jiang sighed. "Your Majesty, His Highness's heart is dead. He is no longer the Prince Xiuwen of the past. His high spirits and scolding Fang Qiu were all turned to ashes four years ago. Today, His Highness is just a waste. Can't write. His Highness said that the emperor no longer has to be afraid of his dissent, because he is already a cripple, he will die in Xici Lane all his life, and will never come out again."

Prince Xiuwen, what kind of character is that?

Everyone in the world knows that he is an outstanding young man, stunning, and is the dream of countless noble ladies. His status is noble and high above. He was originally the bright moon in the sky for people to look up to, but now he has fallen into the world and no longer has that light. The pearl is dusty, the white jade is flawed, and it is hard to collect water.

The emperor was full of anger, like a deflated ball, and there was no sound. That is the son he is most proud of, his first child, and there will be more children in the future, and none of them will make him work hard like Xiuwen.

But this child is useless.

I don't know how long it took, the emperor closed his eyes and sighed softly: "You... make arrangements tomorrow, I will be leaving the palace."

"Your Majesty?"

"I'm getting old." Even the emperor had to admit that he was getting older and his sons had grown up, but he was no longer as young and strong as he used to be. Now that the harem has not had a newborn for several years, he knows his own body better than anyone else, and he is already powerless. "Some people's hearts begin to liven up."

"The Emperor—"

"No need to say anything." The emperor waved his hand. "Since Xiuwen refused to come to see me, I went to see him in person. Back then... I didn't even look into it and didn't even give him a chance to defend myself. Now he's frustrated with me, and it's only natural. It's me. His heart, once this heart is cold, it can no longer be warmed."

Eunuch Jiang looked at the emperor's still tall back. The emperor's temples had already given birth to Chinese hair, but there was no one around him who could talk to his heart. After the empress left, the emperor was even more lonely. When Prince Xiuwen was abolished, he truly became a loner. Now, except for the **** himself, there is no one else who can be trusted by the emperor.

Is this the emperor?

Sitting on the country, but only a shadow.

On the second day, the emperor took off his dragon robe and did not disturb anyone. He only brought two guards out of the palace with Eunuch Jiang and went straight to the Xici Alley.

This place, Xici Alley, has always been forbidding members of the royal family. The emperor has never been there, so I don't know how desolate and dilapidated it was. Outsiders don't know how the people inside live, but the Imperial Guard guards here and won't give anyone a chance to come out. Those who entered, all died inside, not even qualified to move into the imperial mausoleum, buried on the spot, a handful of loess, a white bone, disappeared in this life, no one will remember.

There are not many palace people here. Most of them are thin and pale and indifferent. Even when they meet the emperor, they don't have much fear. The people who live here are all walking dead. Why are they afraid of dying? Living here is harder than dying.

The emperor was guided by Eunuch Jiang to the ruined courtyard where the abolished prince lived. He was so timid that he didn't dare to step in.

Standing at the door for a long time before the emperor stepped forward and entered the courtyard. Into the eyes is a green vegetable field, and a man in coarse cloth clothes that has been washed white and has patches everywhere is pouring vegetables with his back to the person. He drew water himself from the well, and when he reached the vegetable field, he bent over, and didn't care that his hands were full of dirt, quietly doing his own work.

Where there is a trace of extravagance, there is also a trace of popularity.

Hearing the footsteps, the person pouring the vegetables turned back. From his back, it can be seen that this person is very thin, and the sackcloth and linen clothes are only a shelf, but no matter how mentally prepared, when he saw the scrawny face of the abolished prince, the emperor still couldn't stand the blow. Deng took a few steps back, his eyes warmed.

It has been four years, no amount of anger has passed, and the guilt of the abolished prince's "treason" has gradually been washed away in the emperor's heart. In the past four years, every time he wakes up from his dreams, he wonders if he was too arbitrary. Woolen cloth? If you give Xiuwen a chance to explain, have you misunderstood him? What if someone framed him? He always remembered the good of abolishing the prince. Xiuwen was smart since he was a child, and he could read and write faster than ordinary children. He was filial and sensible, and he respected and admired both himself and the queen. The emperor suffered from cervical vertebrae pain, so Xiuwen tried every means to find a remedy. During festivals and the emperor's birthday, Xiuwen's gifts were always the most attentive and precious.

When Xiuwen was deposed, would he resent his father and condemn him without even giving him a chance?

Before coming to Xici Alley, the emperor was most afraid that Xiuwen would resent himself. But now he knows that what is scary is not being resented by the child, but that the child sees him as if he saw every grass and every tree. "Your Majesty."

His son, not his father, call him emperor.

"Revised—"

"I'm just a sinner. Four years ago, the emperor stripped me of my name and title." The abolished prince stood up straight. "Now I am a person without a name, and there is no person named Xiuwen here."

"You're hating your father--"

"This place is simple, the emperor is really a dragon and the emperor, it's better not to set foot there." The waste prince didn't care what the emperor said at all, he continued to pour his own vegetables, and laboriously carried the big bucket to the well. He scolded the guards beside him: "What are you still doing! Do you want to ask the prince to do such rough work!"

The guard was stunned by the "Prince" he said, and hurried to **** the bucket of the crown prince. At this time, the door curtain of the room was lifted, and a slender woman walked out. She saw someone rob the crown prince's bucket, and she immediately Just like a tigress protecting her cubs, she grabbed the broom at the door and rushed over, punching at the group of people, and even the emperor accidentally took several blows, and he bared his teeth in pain. "What are you doing! Let go of my husband! Otherwise, don't blame me for killing you!"

My husband? ? ? ?

Eunuch Jiang whispered to the emperor's ear: "Your Majesty, this old servant forgot to mention that this woman is the wife of His Royal Highness Cheng Wang, who is the wife of His Royal Highness Xiuwen. She is a concubine of the Jing Kingdom's palace."

What?

His Xiuwen married a concubine girl? !

Where did King Cheng come from? !

The women in this world should have been chosen by Xiuwen, but now he is married to such a vulgar woman who is holding a broom? ! The emperor took a closer look and found that although the woman had a graceful figure, her face and body had been rubbed with a lot of ashes by some rough work. He chose Jing Guogong's daughter for Xiuwen, the first beauty known as a talented woman, but now Xiuwen is accompanied by such a woman, what a style, what a style!

His hands were shaking with irritation. After beating them, Linglong quickly threw the broom aside, and greeted the defunct prince: "Is Xianggong okay? Are you injured?"

Although her face is dirty, you can't see her face carefully, but her voice is sweet and she calls him her husband. During this period of time, the cheeks of the waste prince, who has been deliberately thinning out, were quietly flushed. Although he was acting, she called him like that. , it really made him very happy.

"Then tell me, what's wrong?"

The Marquis of Yongan thought for a few seconds, but he really didn't have the confidence to bring up the affair with Chuzhi in front of his wife. His face suddenly showed a kind of remorse but not remorse. Linglong had a panoramic view of his expression, but did not intend to relieve him. The words that scolded him have been said in front of the Prime Minister's wife today, and now she is too lazy to say it again. It is tonight that she should let this love reach the present. The most mature vertices are then eaten.

In fact, it's good to wait. Some people's love is very magical. It won't decrease with the passage of time, but it will become extraordinarily mellow and strong with the precipitation of time. This is why Linglong sometimes chooses to stay. In some world for decades—but not this time, because she's just, too, hungry.

When she ate the soul of the original owner, she couldn't lift her hungry head in Guixu Dragon Palace. She lay lazily on the coral couch, and she didn't bother to pay attention to the fish swimming all over her body. I don't want to move. If it wasn't for the original owner's soul drifting to her mouth and just telling her to open her mouth to eat it, Linglong would be so hungry that she wouldn't even have the strength to search for her soul. Now with the passage of time, the power brought by the original owner's soul has gradually diminished, and it has begun to be digested, but Linglong is getting more and more hungry.

Compared with "love", the soul is nothing but water to quench her thirst, temporary satisfaction will soon fade away, only "love" can make her full.

After eating the Marquis of Yongan, she will leave this world to find the love of a good person to eat, and recover her physical strength, so that she can continue to be a blessing. Otherwise, such a weak attitude is too inconvenient, and many things cannot be done.

"Ma'am, I shouldn't—"

"Of course you shouldn't." Linglong interrupted him, "You and I have been engaged since childhood, but my father loves me like a jewel in his palm, so he sent someone to ask you if you have a sweetheart, if so, you My two families broke off the engagement, married each other, and they were happy. My father even selected many candidates for me, and wanted to find someone who would be good to me and who would be willing to make progress. I promised you a betrothal, but what did you do?" Linglong pinched the flesh around the waist of the Marquis of Yong'an, and twisted it left and right. He didn't hurt or itchy, but she felt her hands were sore. "Huh? Who are you not getting along with, Chu Zhi? Do you know what her relationship is with me? Does the Hou Ye feel very exciting to do this kind of thing? How, are you comfortable now?"

Speaking of comfort, I simply regret it. At that time, he really didn't think about his wife in the slightest. Now that he thinks about it, he feels that his behavior is despicable and outrageous.

As a result, the pain of being pinched in the waist was painful, and the Marquis of Yongan didn't say a word. He held Linglong firmly with his strong arms, as if he wanted to put her into his arms, but he refused to let go for a moment. He was afraid that if he let go of his hand, she would no longer be his. "Madam, I know I'm wrong, please give me a chance, Madam, I will never..."

"Shh." Linglong tapped his thin lips, her beautiful eyes glowing eerily in the darkness. "It's impossible."

"Those who make mistakes will not get a second chance with me."

The gentle voice is sweet as honey and ruthless as arsenic | frost. The Marquis of Yongan was deeply immersed in this gentle tomb, and was embraced by Linglong. He couldn't hear anything, and he couldn't remember anything, only her request echoed in his ears: "Since he knew that he was wrong, then Lord Hou must want to make up for his concubine, right?"

That's right...if he can save her, he can do anything...Yongan Hou thought in a daze, and heard her voice echoing in his ears: "Master Hou wants to marry his concubine. Will we be together forever and ever?"

Yes, it is like this, I don't want to be separated from her, I want to be with her forever.

"Then, let me eat you? That way it will become a part of my body forever, provide me with nutrients and let me live." Linglong touched the face of Hou Yong'an, he was still handsome, Handsome to her liking. "This is love, isn't it? Master Hou definitely won't refuse it, right?"

Of course not, how could he refuse, he wants to make up for her so much... Yongan Hou nodded.

He didn't remember anything after that. In this dark room, Linglong held his face gently and tenderly. She was slightly taller, she lowered her head to his forehead, and entangled each other's breath, which was a symbol of love. The light from her soul has now been stripped away bit by bit, swallowed up by Linglong, and completely turned into her food, making her long-empty stomach finally feel a touch of satiety.

Just, not enough, far...not enough.

I just want to transform into a dragon, wrapping around him and digesting him completely.

It was he who promised to eat her soul. She didn't rob or steal it, he accepted it openly. The Marquis of Yongan, who lost her soul and love, will become a walking corpse from now on, for Linglong to drive and act according to all her thoughts.

The son-in-law knelt down at the entrance of the prime minister's residence for seven days and nights, not eating or drinking. The pale face was close to the dead. It would be too inhumane to turn him away. The Prime Minister had no choice but to invite the Marquis of Yongan to come in.

He seemed to become taciturn overnight, sitting there without speaking, but when he mentioned the matter of Heli, he would immediately kneel down and ask them to take his order back.

The exquisite puppet inherits the memory and feelings of the original owner, and is no different from the real person except that it cannot think and needs instructions. Who would have known that the real Marquis of Yongan had already disappeared from this world? All that was left was an empty shell, not even qualified to make food.

Linglong only eats the soul and love of human beings. She consciously restrains herself from killing because of hunger. After all, it is no fun if all humans become puppets. She is so powerful and ruthless, she can create many strange things out of thin air, but only soul and love cannot be copied or reshaped. This is also the biggest difference between human beings and other creatures. Humans know how to love, to love, to think, to think, so they can live and multiply.

The daughter finally went back with her son-in-law. The Prime Minister's wife would wipe her tears when she thought about it. Although her daughter looked good, she stopped kissing her. In the end, she was wronged in the Hou Mansion. Will it become like this? Now that he is going to go back with the Marquis of Yongan, what is he trying to do? Could it be that the Marquis of Yongan can honestly guard her and have no other thoughts?

One infidelity, a hundred times of infidelity.

To the surprise of the prime minister and his wife, the Hou of Yongan really became a model for his beloved wife. He was almost obedient to his wife. The two of them had been with Mei for a lifetime, never blushing or arguing, and even Yongan Hou loved his wife so much that he didn't want children. The burial has since become a legend of the love of a husband and wife.

In response, the dragon girl said: Ah, that's just a pair of obedient puppets.

Only the parties themselves know what is inside.

Master Hou was covered with falling snow. If it was usual, Madam would have woken up and took off the cloak for him, but today Madam was still reclining lazily on the beautiful couch, her eyes were light. She didn't move, she was completely different from the virtuous wife in Su Ri.

"What did Chu Zhi do? In such weather, the madam asked her to kneel outside?" The Hou of Yongan chuckled, came to his wife and sat down. He took her hand and wanted to eat her grapes, but the madam asked her to kneel outside. With a smile, he retracted his hand, and the plump fruit rubbed lightly on Hou Ye's thin lips, before passing it into his mouth.

The red lips and jade teeth, the juice overflows, and this allure of the city makes the Hou Ye's throat move slightly. Madam took his expression into her eyes, and she couldn't help but despise him a bit, and replied, "She made a mistake and made her concubine unhappy. Lord Hou is not allowed to feel bad for her. If you want to feel bad, you have to feel bad for your concubine."

"It's natural." Hou Ye chuckled, his black eyes deep. "Only she has been with you for many years, and the two of you are like sisters, so I will ask."

A man who can talk a lot, actually reminded her in this way that she is deeply in love with sister Chuzhi. If it was the innocent and soft-hearted Mrs. Hou, she would really regret and punish Chuzhi. Linglong lazily peeled a grape, and looked at Lord Hou with apricot eyes: "What did Lord Hou say, there are so many maids who have been with my concubine for many years, how can they all be called sisters and sisters with my concubine? Lord Hou And ask the maids present, do they dare?"

"The slaves dare not!"

The winking maids knelt on the ground, secretly suspicious in their hearts. Although they were both dowry maids, Madam had been on good terms with Chu Zhi when she was in the boudoir. Chu Zhi was nominally a maid, but in fact she was not far from the young lady. Only recently, when Lord Hou was out on business, Madam suddenly became critical of Chu Zhi. , This morning, he deliberately sent people out to kneel.