Mo Wu's face was full of tears, and the crystal waterline continued to scrub the traces of the previous one, "It's me who is not good, I'm selfish, I just think he's a fire dragon, and I also gave him so much fire grass, what should I do now?" What to do? I killed him, I killed him......"

Han Shize patted her on the back and gave her a strong support, "The Dragon Descending Sect Master will come over soon, Uncle Xiaohuang is in the city, I have already sent someone to invite them, they will come over soon, with them, Little White Dragon will be fine." ”

It would naturally be excellent if you could contact the eldest brother, but this matter is urgent, and there is no news.

"It was the white dragon who saved this imperial city, he is the blessing of Fuyue, there will be no problem."

Mo Wu's tears still couldn't be stopped, "Really? Is it really okay? ”

"It's okay, it's okay."

Han Shi continued to comfort her, and wiped the tears from her face in distress, "You are his mother, you have to be stronger to give our children confidence." ”

"Why is it so easy for others to have a child, but so difficult for me to have a child?"

Heartbroken, Mo Wu repeatedly asked questions that had no answers.

Emperor Hua was speechless, about the matter of not being able to have children, it was a tacit pain for the two of them, although they had made up their minds to have Mo Wu alone, but they could not have their own children, especially in this ninety-five position, it was indeed difficult to live in peace, whether it was himself or the queen, he had to face many resistances, especially Fuyue, there is a difference between men and women, and polygamy is also a common thing, even if he is determined, it is difficult to have both.

The little white dragon is indeed born to love, especially when he calls his father and mother, he can always make the childless heart of the partial peace, warm and warm, and even more intelligent after retreating the scales, in addition to the blood, he should also be a lovely and beautiful child, but in order to be in danger, he struggled to save this strict palace city, the first time he spit water, he was overdrawn, and he lay on the hardwood bed unexpectedly, silent.

The bloodline of the Han family inherited by the temple is like the cold-blooded curse of the descendants of an era, neither the elder nor the descendant, nor the virtuous, relying on the will of God at the moment of birth, to decide the distance from the dragon chair from now on.

Children, as kings, no matter how poor or low, there are many women who are willing to extend their bloodlines for the honor of this identity, even if the price is to pay half a lifetime of yang life, it is endless, but if it is true love, how can they let each other be separated from each other from now on?

This divine blood given by God is passed on from generation to generation, so that those with divine blood can inherit the throne, and then continue from generation to generation, perhaps it is also so that a king can have a cold and hard heart, and from then on enjoy exclusive rights and loneliness in that cold high position.

Many years ago, he was already so desperate, so he was not happy or sad, not lighthearted, even if he was impulsive at a certain moment, it was a backwater and a slight wave, and finally calm.

Now, now he doesn't want to, he doesn't want to be lonely alone in that cold place, the world thinks that Ximen Mo Wu can be the queen of Fuyue is a blessing from several lifetimes of cultivation, and it is a great favor from God, but he feels that he can be Mo Wu's husband is the greatest happiness, and it doesn't matter if the two of them don't have children.

Han Shi hugged Mo Wu, who was crying non-stop, guiltily.

When the huge gray "big bird"

When he came to the sky above Jueyu Palace, the guards in the Baiyu Palace desperately raised several red satins as agreed to indicate where he landed.

Long Kelong has gray robes and silver hair, after all, he is old, all the way to the dragon flying into the sky, he is also a little out of breath, his face is not good, and he waited for the people who came to greet him to help him, and rested for a while before he came to his senses, and let people help him to go to the main house to see the white dragon he was concerned about.

Although it was only a few steps away, it also took a slow motion time, Mo Wu couldn't wait to run out to greet him, and Han Shize had to follow.

Although Long Kelong didn't care about the mission of the monarch and minister, in the end, he was a Fuyue person, and the first time he saw Han Shize, he still knelt on the ground and saluted in accordance with the rules.

Mo Wu was so anxious that she jumped to her feet, but she didn't have the courage to disobey this old man's stubbornness at the moment, and Emperor Hua could only wait for him to finish the big salute before helping him up, and help him into the palace with others.

Long Kelong just shouted a shout, and the big thing turned into a sturdy man sitting on a broken tree on the side, scaring the guards and maidservants and eunuchs in the palace, except for the little white dragon, this is the first time they have seen a dragon in their lives, and there is only a feeling of terror.

After carefully treating the person on the bed, the silver-haired old man's complexion softened a lot, and slowly became a little ruddy and bloody.

"Is there any holy medicine for him?"

Long Kelong asked Mo Wudao, who had not dried his tears.

Mo Wu nodded, "Eat." ”

"Feed one more in three days, and you'll be fine."

The old man said again.

"So, now?"

Mo Wu asked nervously.

The old man's actions were extremely strange, and he slapped the child with closed eyes on the left and right twice, and slapped the miserable white face a little red, Mo Wu screamed and pounced, protecting the child and screaming: "What are you doing?!" Hongu killed you! ”

Long Kelong sneered, "If you want him to get better quickly, just spend more effort and urge the blood, and it will naturally get better faster." ”

Not to mention that Mo Wu has also watched a lot of TV episodes of the Divine Doctor in modern times, and he has seen a lot of various strange treatments, and he is so shocked that his brain is close to a short circuit, even the people of the Imperial Doctor Palace, who have lived with the dragon for an era, can't believe their ears.

Long Kelong continued to sneer, "If you were reluctant to let him suffer, you shouldn't have taken him out of the mountain in the first place." ”

"Who said this kid was from the mountain? He's a child of Bengong, what's wrong with Bengong taking him back to the palace? You dead old man, if you let this palace know that you are retaliating, this palace will definitely put you in court for thirty. ”

Hearing that there was no major incident, Mo Wu relieved himself in one breath, and he was also sharp about Long Kelong.

Long Kelong blew his beard and glared: "You, you, you stole the old man's white dragon and still talk cruelly here, how can heaven tolerate?" ”

If you care about this, she is not Simon Mo Wu!

Standing up, the queen's momentum came back after the worry dissipated, "Is this palace taking the little white dragon away from your house?" ”

"You~ Descending Dragon Mountain is the old man's territory!"

Long Kelong exclaimed excitedly.

"Who said that the little white dragon descended from Dragon Mountain? Besides, Descending Dragon Mountain is your territory? Do you have title deed papers? Do you have a government certificate? ”

Mo Wu didn't give in.

"I~you-"

"The whole world is not the king's land, since you don't have the title deed paperwork, that is the emperor's territory, this palace is the emperor's wife, and naturally it is also the territory of this palace, you have stolen the dragon mountain ridge for so long, it is you who stole the things of this palace, right?"

Mo Wu's words are conclusive.

Long Kelong was unexpectedly difficult to argue.

There are also many attendants and palace maids and imperial doctors in the couch room, the key is that the emperor is at the scene, and suddenly found that the queen is quite domineering, black and white are distorted, the sun and the moon are reversed, and she can be so righteous and strong, which is rare in the world.

"The queen mother is right, when you came to my dragon mountain to ask the old man to borrow the dragon, how condescending you were, and now the rabbit is dead and the dog is cooking, and the dragon that stole the old man is still so strong?"

Han Shize's heart suddenly warmed, the Three Dragons of Wind and Fire would surprise attack the Bayun Powder Depot, he had already known that it was Mo Wu's strategy, but the situation was urgent, and he didn't think much about it, how could it be smooth sailing, and he must have experienced many hardships.

So he moved forward and said in a good voice: "The old gentleman has been tired from the journey, and I have already ordered someone to prepare a place to rest, so it is better to ask the old gentleman to move and rest first." ”

"No, I'm going to guard the white dragon here."

Long Kelong clasped his hands in front of his chest and sat down on the edge of the bed like a child.

"The old man wants to take him back to Longshan."

This refusal, not to mention that Han Shize is the king of a country, even other low-level people feel that it is too rude.

Vantage couldn't help but be angry.

"It's useless for you to guard it, the little white dragon is still from the palace."

Mo Wu knew how to use the knife, "Besides, in the whole world, no one will treat him better than this palace." ”

"Is it good for him to give him fire grass?!"

"If these things hadn't happened around me, he wouldn't be lying here like a dead corpse now!" ”

"Have you given him a mouthful of food to eat and a mouthful of water to drink?"

"That's because you took him away!"

"Bengong once again emphasized that the first person he saw was Bengong, food, clothing, housing and transportation, everything was given by Bengong, and it had nothing to do with your Dragon Descending Palace. This palace treats him like flesh and blood, and the emperor personally named him the prince of Baiju, which dragon can you have such an honor? ”

Mo Wu retorted unequivocally.

Hearing this, Long Kelong couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, and he could guess that she really cared about Bailong when she started with tears on her face, not to mention, since Bailong was born, she taught the child to be called Niang, she is the queen, natural honor, even if he is not a person who sells fame and reputation, he also hopes that others will treat his Shenlong well, what he is really dissatisfied with is that this woman is actually Lei Zhen's sworn sister, and she also picked up the Shenlong egg under her own eyelids, and fed it messily, remove these not to mention, better than any other dragon seeker.

Coughed dryly twice, Long Kelong was a completely unscrupulous person, "Niangniang is reasonable, the old man knows that he is wrong, and this little dragon will be given to Niangniang." ”

The room full of jaws dropped and they didn't know how to pick it up.

"But after the mother returns to the west, the old man still has to take back the water dragon and breed it into a female dragon."

Long Kelong added.

"Don't worry, Hongu will definitely die behind you."

Without waiting for the people around him to suppress such disrespectful words, Mo Wu gritted his white teeth and said coldly.

Long Kelong blew his beard, "The lifespan of the divine dragon is more than four times that of a human, even if the mother is blessed, it is impossible to live that long." ”

"People are inherently dead, some people die heavier than the mountain, some people die lighter than the feather, as long as this palace dies behind you, you will be satisfied."

"You-"