The anxious queen mother looked at his head, "What stupid thing are you talking about?" Even if you're not a dragon, you're the most important child of your mother? Besides, the water dragon is also very good, you are the only one in the world. ”

"But I'm not human."

The little white dragon still said melancholy.

"I can't be a mother's child."

"I know."

Mo Wu touched its head, "You chose me to be your mother, and you are my child." ”

"I can't be a mother's child. I'm a water dragon. ”

The little white dragon emphasized again.

"What's wrong with the water dragon, how convenient it is to water flowers and grow vegetables in the future."

The little white dragon's eyes widened and it was a little difficult to digest.

"Besides, Shenlong has a much longer lifespan than people, and when your father and I are old, you are just young and strong, you can take good care of the two of us, and don't marry a daughter-in-law and have children, how good. The little white dragon blinked his eyes, and felt that it made sense. Then he asked, "Master said that passing on the family line is the most important thing, but if I don't marry a wife and have children, is it okay?" "Of course, everyone's life is different, why do you listen to the master for everything?" The unqualified mother patiently taught, "You see that your mother can't have children and inherit the lineage, isn't her life very good?" Although he was still distressed, the little white dragon nodded seriously. Then why didn't my mother come to see me earlier? "My mother thinks you were snatched away by a bad uncle, so I feel sad in your room every day." Little White Fang was a little happy. "What's wrong?" "My father brought me back." "Then why didn't anyone inform me?" "Father said you were disobedient." "What do you mean?" "Father said you were disobedient." The little white dragon repeats simply. The queen mother who knew the truth was broken in her heart. But the recovery of a child's loss, no matter what the experience, is a thing to celebrate. The mother and son happily spent a pleasant afternoon in the room. When Emperor Hua returned to the palace, his face was still dull, and the palace maid at the door didn't even dare to come forward to report that the great queen had returned, until she walked into the side hall of the East Garden, and saw Mo Wu and Xiao Bailong sitting in the courtyard talking and laughing, so there was a little change in expression. "Brother Shi." It seems that he has already brought the little white dragon back, but he didn't tell himself, but he didn't explain the little white dragon's life experience first, and he still had a weak heart and shouted with a smile on his face. Emperor Hua, who has always loved the queen in every way, just snorted coldly, and did not move at all. "I made a lot of delicious dim sum, Brother Shi let's eat it together." In fact, he didn't lie, he just concealed some information, but this information concealment is really a bit important, so even if he was still unmoved, Mo Wu still smiled and said, "Brother Shi, you have a lot, just forgive me for being an ignorant little woman." "Ignorant little woman?" Vantage still asked coldly. "What is Brother Shi going to do?" Mo Wu said coquettishly. "I don't know, if the world knows that the prince I adopted is actually a dragon, how should I explain it to the world." "Is it so strict?" The gaze that had just been a little milder became angry again, "It's stricter than this!" "The dragon is also very good, the world is rare." "I am the king of the world, I actually recognize the dragon as my son, if the world knows, let alone the people of the world, even Brother Jing Wang knows, and I should also read you and me to death, when the time comes, how should you and I face it?" "Who doesn't have a little secret?" "What?" "If you don't say it, I won't say it, and Zhang Qi and Dumbo won't say it, and no one will know." The queen mother is not afraid of death. Vantage didn't even have the strength to sigh, and asked rhetorically: "No one knows what it means?" Do you know who I brought back your little white dragon from? "After all, Han Daxia is a person in the rivers and lakes, even if he is your eldest brother, for the sake of the good blood of the dragon, he should not take the initiative to jump out and expose it, right?" Mo Wu asked not very surely. "Big brother won't say that." Vantage exhaled. If it weren't for Han Songlin coming out of the Accord with the little white dragon in his arms and happened to be bumped into by himself, he really didn't know that the prince he saw every day was really a little white dragon, or the only water dragon in the world, such a rare thing, was actually picked up by his own queen and adopted as a child? For a long time, Emperor Hua was a little helpless, "I originally hoped that he could help me share my worries, and you and I will ...... in the future" "Father, I'm sorry." The little white dragon carefully took his hand and said apologetically. I'm sorry that the person who is sorry for me is not you, but your unreliable mother. "Okay, okay, I've said I'm sorry many times, Brother Shi, don't be angry if you have a lot of adults." The queen mother, who can bend and stretch, leaned on his shoulder and said. "What is it now?" "Anyway, people in the world don't know, don't you just say no?" "But the little white dragon is the body of the dragon after all, if it is really like this, I am afraid that I will be physically and mentally exhausted, and my longevity will be uncertain." Vantage is still a little worried. "Also, that's a bit selfish." Mo Wu consciously put the little white dragon's Fushou house first. "It's okay kid." Mo Wu said earnestly: "Child, you are still young now, and when you grow up, it will be different." "Then when I grow up, now I am the child of my mother and father." The little white dragon cuts the railway. The young adoptive parents exchanged glances at each other, and suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with maintaining the status quo for the time being, and there was nothing wrong with talking about it in the future, after all, this adoption was not an ordinary man, but the mighty and brave Shenlong clan who had broken the Bayun army before. Since knowing that the child was a water dragon, Mo Wu looked forward to the day when he would be able to spit out water, and kept asking Han Shi to ask Han Songlin if there was any quick way, every time he was annoyed by the questioning, the high-ranking Emperor would order someone to bring a few buckets of water for her to play. And since the little white dragon retreated, his mind has risen by leaps and bounds, which has impressed the masters who have gray hair for him on weekdays, and for a while, even compared with the seventh prince who is a few years older than him, it is not inferior, which makes the adoptive mother Mo Wu, who has been worried, also feel a lot of anger. As long as there is time and nothing to do, the queen mother takes it as her responsibility to train the little white dragon to spit water, but she has never been able to do so, and until the day when the little white dragon really floods, it is a thrilling life and death catastrophe. The Bayun army, which had been forced to retreat to the Jedi and had no ability to fight back, had already infiltrated Kanglin City in a quiet night, and aimed the muzzles of the seven artillery pieces secretly transported in at the center of the city, and even the soldiers defending the city had not yet reacted. The guards who reacted afterwards quickly set up a bow and arrow and sword and axe array, but after all, they acted in a hurry, suffered heavy losses, and the main hall was also in danger for a while. The first time he spit out water, he exhausted his mental strength, and the little white dragon fainted quietly in the complicated eyes of everyone. The child was born white and ruddy, and his eyes were bright and black, and although he often slurred his speech, he was endearing. Han Shize will like him and pamper him, not because of his looks, and the child calls his mother, he regards it as his own child. People's love always has conditions attached, some are blood, some are favors, some are interests, some are power, and some are just the most primitive likes. I like the little white dragon, how much because I know that he is a divine dragon, I hope he can take him to fly for nine days, I hope he can spit fire and burn it, it is the love for him like a talking pet, and that child, to himself, is the love for his mother, and Han Shize is to him is the love for a child. Long Kelong knew that when he possessed the water dragon, he had repaired the book many times, and once mentioned that his love was too selfish, although he knew how to reciprocate, but when he paid, he unconsciously always cared about whether there would be an increase in return, so he would blindly feed him hot grass. Maybe he has never really been a mother, and he rarely received his mother's love when he was young, so he lacks maternal love for the little white dragon, but the child is simple and pure, and he hopes to be able to fly and spit fire, and he hopes that his mother can be happy. She will come to Fuyue with Han Shize, just because Brother Shi, maybe he really loves, so he can sacrifice the peace and happy life of Jingyao, more often, she cares about the rejection of the courtiers, and the palace people make it difficult because she feels that she has sacrificed, not because she has the consciousness of Queen Fuyue. There was a little movement outside, and then someone pushed open the hidden pine door, and a wisp of cold wind accompanied by a bright yellow figure squeezed in, standing straight at the door, hesitating a little, and finally walked into the carved round bed in the main room. Unlike Mo Wu's face full of unstopped tears, Han Shize's face was very complicated, not only yesterday's palace wall was in danger, once the siege was lifted, the situation will be as relaxed as a bamboo, but also worried about Han Bailong's uncertain life and death, and only today did he know that the child he had always loved was actually in a coma because of excessive spitting water, and finally, he could only look at the several imperial doctors kneeling aside, "How is the child?" Several imperial doctors naturally didn't know how to answer, so they could only scribble their arguments, the dragon veins and human connections were not the same, and they didn't know what Han Bailong's situation was at this moment. Even if they are old, the youngest is one round older than Mo Wu, and they are the imperial court doctors, but the number of times they have seen the dragon is not much, and the diagnosis and treatment of the dragon has never been done, even if the ancient books of the palace are consulted, there are few records. Yu Ning Pill has been fed, the pale face still has not improved, the snow-white dragon scales have covered the whole body seventy or eighty, Long Kelong once said that if the dragon transforms into a human, the involuntary consciousness will return to the dragon body, and he will definitely die. Mo Wu, who was originally guarding the child's side, didn't care about his identity, threw himself into the man's arms and cried loudly, "It's me who is bad, it's me who hurt the little white dragon......" Han Shize gently hugged her, comforted her in a low voice, and gently touched the back of her head, as if comforting his other child. "It's okay, it's okay, the Dragon Descending Sect Master will be here soon, and the little white dragon will be fine."