There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 480. Forty Dragon Scales (1)

This is for the security guard Zhang Xiuwen. After Prince Xiuwen was banned, the scenery of the past was like the yellow flowers of yesterday. To curry favor with King Cheng, who is now in full swing. In the eyes of others, Prince Xiuwen has been abandoned, and Prince Cheng is the best and most outstanding prince among the remaining princes. It is estimated that he will be the next prince, but it is only a matter of time.

Can the waste prince make a comeback? How is it possible, how can a man who is blind in one eye and one hand or his right hand be a prince? What's more, the emperor hated him so much now that he refused to see him again, for fear that the abolished prince would be imprisoned for the rest of his life and would never be able to see the light of day again.

Even his would-be fiancee was given a marriage to King Cheng by the emperor's change of imperial decree. The waste prince is now a lonely man, alone, and can only stay in the empty and dilapidated Xici Alley for the rest of his life.

On the other hand, King Cheng was affectionate and righteous, and felt that he was too sorry for marrying the fiancée of the abolished prince, so he persuaded his father-in-law to give a concubine of Princess Cheng's concubine to the abolished prince. This prostitute is said to be beautiful and talented, but unfortunately she married the waste prince, and she didn't even have a wedding. After wearing the wedding dress, she was carried into the Xici Alley by a small sedan chair. After that, she disappeared, not to mention the dowry. . Now there are only some palace servants who have made mistakes and the abolished prince, but there is no one to serve or take care of, and even three meals a day cannot be eaten normally. Prince Cheng can care about the abolished prince, and Prince Xu is such a beautiful lady, it is really touching this friendship. After all, before the abolished prince was abolished, he and Prince Cheng were deeply in love.

But what does it have to do with her? ? ?

When Linglong was carried into the musty-smelling room, she was in a state of no love. She makes no secret of her habit of enjoying extravagance, but living in such a ghost place, who will serve her and what will she eat? !

Wow, this is not mentioned in the original owner's memory, it's all about the past!

The people who brought her in didn't care about her life or death, they tied her hands and feet and threw them into the house. Once the yard was locked, there were only two people left here: Linglong and the Abandoned Prince. No. Linglong's heart collapsed. She struggled for a while. The group of people were afraid of her resistance. She was tied so tightly that her wrists hurt.

It seems that no one will come to untie her. In the original owner's memory, she fell to the ground by herself and broke the table legs. The table legs are made of wood. No wonder that after a few years in a hurry, the original owner became haggard like that - she is a fairy beauty, and you don't want to maintain her beauty in this environment.

Linglong flipped her hand at will, and the knot opened in response. She rubbed her sore wrist and took out the red cloth stuffed in her mouth. This wedding dress is also shoddy and ugly. The original owner's father is really generous and treats this prostitute without any pity. Tiger poison does not eat children, let alone a human being. It can be seen that such a person is really suitable as a Food was eaten by her.

Forget it, she's not very hungry now, and she even has excess strength, otherwise she's hungry and has no strength, and she has to aggrieve herself to live such a life.

This bed... let alone the coral bed in Guixu Dragon Palace, or the previous one in Yong'an Hou's Mansion, it's only for being hanged and beaten. God, how long has this quilt sheet not been washed, and how long has it been used? It's really cold like iron for many years, and the fabric is even worse. Linglong grabbed it and tore it at will—it didn't take much effort to stab it, Broken into pieces.

Looking at the whole house, it's even more miserable. The walls were cracked and moss grew, the four legs of the table were uneven, the bed curtain was sewn with coarse cloth, and the top was stained with strange colors, I don't know what it was, and there was even dark blood on the bedding. Everything in the room was upside down, there was no order, and it was messy. Linglong wanted to pass out. She hated this kind of sloppy place the most!

It would be a shame to only eat the soul of the original owner!

But——she really wants the love of the abolished prince, very, very much, if she can eat the love of the abolished prince, in the next world, she may be able to restore half of her power.

When Linglong was hesitating whether to do something, the door full of holes in the oil paper was pushed open. In fact, Linglong didn't think there was any need for the door to exist. It can't stop the wind, so why open and close the door in one fell swoop, just unload it, throw it away and pull it down.

The waste prince walked in.

He looked numb and cold, sitting on the triangular chair and eating the food in his hand. Can that be considered food? Linglong won't eat when she's starving to death. The soup in the bowl didn't have any oily flowers, just a few dry and poor vegetable leaves floating around. As for the vegetables -- and vegetables? What kind of dishes are there? There was only one rough steamed bun that had become cold and hard. But the abolished prince didn't realize it. Before he was abolished, he also ate delicacies from mountains and seas, but now he is eating food that even beggars can't despise.

...Linglong has absolutely no desire to go up and grab her own food. Her look of disgust was too obvious, but the abolished prince didn't notice it at all, as if he didn't care if there was one more person in the room or one less person. For this "wife" who was forced to worship the world, he was completely as if she didn't exist.

Not to mention talking to her or taking care of her.

Linglong's heart was about to break. She looked at what the waste prince was eating, and walked over to him with her hands behind her back to talk to him: "You just eat this? Dogs don't even eat it."

The waste prince ignored her.

Linglong stretched out her hand and waved in front of him, then bent down and carefully looked at his dull and dull right eye, tsk tut in amazement: "I'm really blind, it looks very different from the left eye." He stretched out his finger and wanted to poke, but was avoided by the waste prince. He picked up the bowl that was missing a mouthful, drank the last mouthful of soup, took the last mouthful of steamed buns, and then staggered towards the bed, fell on top of it and fell asleep, the tattered mattress covering him like this. In this cold winter and twelfth lunar month, the cold wind whistled, and the broken door was mixed with bone-piercing cold air, but he seemed unable to feel it, and was completely numb and completely separated from the outside world.

Linglong shivered. When she was thrown in, the group of people didn't give her anything. Thinking about it now, although this wedding dress is a bit rubbish, it can at least block the wind. But how could she make herself uncomfortable, if she was uncomfortable, everyone would have to suffer together.

So she simply jumped onto the bed neatly and directly pressed the top of the waste prince. No matter how expressionless the waste prince was, he almost vomited blood because of this heavy pressure. He opened his eyes and stared coldly at Linglong who was pressing on him.

A sharp-edged look might kill someone, but it won't scare Linglong. She frowned and grabbed the collar of the waste prince: "I'm so cold, why don't you talk to me? How can you sleep by yourself?"

His answer is to close his eyes again.

Linglong let out a snort, opened the rags that could be called a quilt for the time being, and dragged out all the sheets and meadows on the bed and discarded them. The waste prince was pushed aside by her and slept on the empty bed frame. This time he finally couldn't ignore her anymore, and boredom appeared on his already skinny face: "If you're afraid of the cold, don't move all the time." It's just a waste of energy.

"I'm going to move." After saying that, she simply took down the tent, feeling extremely sad, thinking that she was served before, and she didn't have to do anything except eat and chew by herself, but now she has to take it His own pair of jade hands to deal with these dirty rags. What she has done for the abolished prince now, and when the day comes, he will definitely ask him to pay back thousands of times.

Because she was not too hungry when she came to this world, Linglong completely replaced the identity of the original owner, using her own face and her name. Anyway, the original owner has been eaten by her and no longer exists. Does anyone remember? unimportant. Linglong's transformed body is her humanoid appearance. It's a pity that her body is a dragon. Even if she transforms into a humanoid, every world will be brand new.

The new body must be taken care of, of course.

"I'm so beautiful, do you have the heart to let me do so much work?" Linglong threw off the dirty curtain and asked the defunct prince seriously. "Don't you have a little pity for Xiangxiangxiyu?"

She looks like a humanoid, and it can be said that she is a peerless beauty. King Cheng gave her away without even seeing her, and he will definitely regret it at that time.

From the moment he learned that he was about to have a "wife", the abolished prince had no emotions other than humiliation and anger. After Linglong "married" in, he didn't even look at her, his heart, his whole being was already dead, but when she forced her to hold his face and look at him, the sight that caught her eye. Zhang Ruhua was stunned, and was shocked by the knowledgeable and knowledgeable waste prince.

Could it be that King Cheng's original intention was to humiliate him? Otherwise, why choose that person's concubine?

Finally saw the look of a normal person in the eyes of the waste prince, Linglong nodded with satisfaction, and threatened: "Get up, wash these things well, I don't sleep on such a dirty bed."

She evokes people, with a kind of natural arrogance and a matter of course, as if everyone in this world should bow their heads in front of her.

She is self-willed and arrogant. I don't know how much trouble she caused. Emperor Ai wanted to kill her more than once to save her troubles, but I don't know why she couldn't do it. Now that the country is broken and the city is destroyed, the Hugou is about to enter the palace. "Concubine Ai, now there are only you and me left. I will take you on the road first, and then I will come to accompany you—"

Linglong sits on his lap, leisurely putting in the peeled grape, overflowing with juice and incomparably sweet. When the two countries are at war, at the juncture of your death and my death, the royal family is still enjoying themselves. If such a country does not perish, what kind of country will perish? At this moment, I remembered that I was dead. "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I don't want to die."

She stood up from Emperor Ai's arms and looked down at this old, incompetent, cowardly man: "I was born so beautiful, could it be that the king of the Hu people didn't feel happy when he saw me? If your majesty wants to die, Even if I go, but Your Majesty takes pity on me, why would you want me to die together?"

Because of her peerless beauty, Emperor Ai couldn't keep her in the world. Since he beat her into the palace, all the treasures of the mountains and seas were all over the world, and he presented them all in front of her, but she took them as treasures, but did not touch them with a single finger. Emperor Ai also thought about the overlord stubbornly bowing, but every time he saw Linglong's face, he couldn't do such a thing anyway. He just wanted to please her in every possible way.

Such beauty should have been sent to the emperor's house, but what kind of emperor is that Hugou? They are lowly poor people, what qualifications do they have to appreciate such a beauty? With a ruthless expression on his face, Emperor Ai grabbed the white silk by his hand: "Concubine Ai, let me give you a ride!"

A madman said she didn't want to die without giving it away. Linglong just picked up a grape, when she saw Emperor Ai striding towards her aggressively, she said helplessly: "Your Majesty, since you are going to die, why don't you die first? The concubine is reluctant to leave you alone, so you die first. , the concubine will follow immediately."

There have been many emperors who perished throughout the ages, but no matter who they are, they have never seen a woman like Linglong. Emperor Ai was stunned, and before he could regain his senses, a sharp arrow came out of the air and penetrated his calf. on the ground!

Although Emperor Ai was not young and pampered, he raised a chubby and plump tonnage, at least two hundred kilograms, but this arrow directly penetrated his elephant's leg, which had to surprise Linglong .

Then she took the crystal grapes that had just been peeled off in half, opened her charming eyes slightly, and walked in at the tall, alien man covered in blood and anger.

He is about two meters tall, extremely burly and strong, his eyes are rare green pupils, his beard is shaggy, and his face is full of scars, but the aura of coming out of the pile of dead people is very terrifying. If I wanted to scream, I had to endure it because of this man's appearance.

Linglong looked at Emperor Ai curiously, and found that he had a glass of poison in his hand. She looked at it eagerly, as if asking: Your Majesty, are you not dead? If you want to die, take advantage of it now!

The tall and terrifying alien man strode in and stepped on Emperor Ai's calf that was nailed to the ground. Linglong heard the cracking sound of bones breaking. Then the tall man came to her side, stared at her with green eyes like a hungry wolf, lowered his head and ate the unpeeled grapes in her hands.

He may have never eaten this precious fruit, so he didn't know that the skin could not be eaten, so he swallowed the skin and pulp, and took advantage of the situation to bite the delicate white and tender fingertips, using canine teeth like a dog. gnaw.

A man on the grassland would grab a woman he likes and take it home, not to mention now that he is the victor, and this woman is his trophy.

She is not afraid at all when she sits in a circle of dead people. This courage alone is thousands of times stronger than other Central Plains women. The man bent down and lifted the light Linglong over his head, and the group of strong alien men who followed him cheered, as if celebrating their king's most beautiful trophy.

Linglong was a little dizzy when she was lifted, especially if the person kept shaking her. She is not a good-natured person. When she slapped the man's face and called it, the man didn't think so. The delicate little hand she raised in Emperor Ai's palace turned red!

Linglong held the palm of her hand and blew in small sips. This stinky man's beard was so hard that hitting her on it really hurt her!

Dragon Girl was very squeamish, she immediately hated the man, even if he was **** and gloomy.

"You are mine, booty."

The man said this, then grabbed her small hand and put it into his mouth to chew, Linglong gasped in shock, feeling that his little hand was licked and sucked by the man's tongue one by one, and when he pulled it out, he was so wet and sick to death ! She was even more angry. After three years in Emperor Ai's harem, the old guy couldn't touch her and took advantage of her. What did this bearded man want? He had so many beards, so ugly, that she didn't like it at all!

She's here for a vacation, not a trophy!

However, after the man licked her little hand, he came to lick her face again, which was almost like a dog. Linglong pushed him and he didn't move. Seeing that he was about to strip her naked on the ground, Linglong finally got really annoyed. She kicked the man and was crazy. She was so smelly and dirty that she dared to rub against her. Getting impatient!

At this moment, the man suddenly stopped moving. He looked back at his subordinates, and seemed to realize that someone else was there, and it was not suitable for this kind of thing, and the ground was cold and hard, so a weak Central Plains woman like her might not be able to bear it.

Linglong was carried by him on his shoulders, and Emperor Ai didn't dare to call when he fell to the ground. Linglong wondered why he was still alive, and everyone else died. Because there were not enough eunuchs, Emperor Ai strangled several of his own. A daughter, he was going to kill her just now, why is he hesitating now that it's his turn?

Could it be that you just want to kill others and live on your own? According to the laws of human society, the emperor who has been killed by the neck will generally continue to live a life of comfort and enjoyment. As for those who died for the country - they are already dead anyway, and now Linglong seriously suspects that Emperor Ai is fighting. the idea.

But she didn't have a chance to prove it, because the man carrying her finally spoke up. Compared with his tall and scary appearance, the man's voice is low and pleasant, but it is completely cold: "Take him down, watch him closely, don't let him die."

"Yes!"

"King! There are many things waiting for you to decide-"

"We'll talk about it later." The man known as the king patted his delicate and soft pink buttocks, and a smile finally appeared on his gloomy face. It could be seen that he was in a good mood at the moment. After all, he had conquered the Central Plains. , from now on he will be the only king in the world. "I want to enjoy this woman first."

The subordinates who followed him to fight the world whistled. The warriors on the grassland were like this. They fell in love with a woman and snatched it away, **** it on the spot, and then became husband and wife. This Central Plains woman is so beautiful, they were stunned when they saw her just now, she is like the goddess who blesses the prairie in legend, with supreme beauty.

Such a beauty, of course, must belong to the king, and can only belong to the king.

Linglong was stunned when he slapped Linglong on the bottom. You must know that she has never dared to disrespect her in the harem of Emperor Ai in the past few years. The great thing is to sit on Emperor Ai's thigh and coax him, let him continue to work for her willingly, and collect treasures to please her. After all, he was a debaucher and a faint-hearted prince, and he did this kind of thing too much. In order to please his last beloved concubine, I heard that he even told the young palace maids and eunuchs to take off their clothes and play games with each other for fun.

Of course, this kind of nasty game Linglong doesn't like to play, and it doesn't look good. The **** lacks something, but it doesn't make any sense.

The man picked her up, looked for a bed like a headless fly, and finally turned into the queen's palace. The empress had already called that idiot Ai Di mad at him. The palace was empty for a long time, but someone kept it clean and tidy. The bed was soft, and Linglong didn't feel any pain when she was thrown on it.

She got up from the bed and sat cross-legged, watching the man take off his clothes with great interest, revealing his tendon.

With such a height, the muscle texture on his body is very beautiful, containing strength, beauty and wildness, just like his green eyes, aggressive like a wolf. Linglong watched as he took off his clothes and approached her, before reaching out to block him: "Don't touch me."

"Are you trying to defend yourself for that trash?" the man asked. "That's just too stupid."

"Do you know how dirty you are?" Linglong asked sincerely.

It's too simple for the Crown Prince to think about it. If you stop it so casually, is it still exquisite?

"How could you just fall asleep like this?" Linglong was almost worried about the personal hygiene of the waste prince. "Washing your face, brushing your teeth and combing your hair, you are so ugly and sloppy now. Although the bedding is not very good, it is all clean, and you don't want to stain them."

The waste prince didn't want to pay attention to her, but I don't know when, someone from the palace has already brought hot water, and there is a bathtub with it. Linglong is clean herself. She loves cleanliness, and she lives in the barren sea, so she doesn't particularly like the people around her who are dirty and unsightly.

"Are you going in by yourself, or will I help you?" Linglong showed an extraordinarily innocent smile, and politely asked the waste prince.

It is obviously not her brain that she can be so obedient to the palace people. The waste prince only hesitated for a few seconds before making a choice. When he took off his clothes, he found that not only did Linglong not see no evil like ordinary girls, but he even stared at him with interest. No matter how devastated the prince was, he was not open enough to be naked in front of a girl's house. His hand **** stopped and turned to look at Linglong.