Chapter 101: The Old Man

Yan Wan looked at the slender figure out of the room, and went out with his hand on the edge of the bed, looking at the room.

Jeweled and magnificent, this is a classical room full of sparkles.

The shelves made of unknown dark red wood are ornately carved and filled with jade tree flowers and fragrant rare flowers.

There was a mirror on the dresser not far away, Yan Lian's eyes lit up, and she struggled to support her body, wanting to see what she looked like now.

But the body is extremely heavy, the whole body seems to be broken and put back together, and there is a feeling of emptiness in the lower abdomen.

She thought.

This illusion limited her abilities, and now this feeling is probably due to the experience of the owner of this identity.

Step by step, the girl finally moved to the dresser, and the treasure mirror, round as a full moon, was full of brilliance, reflecting her current appearance.

The black-haired and black-eyed girl has two horns on her forehead, and her face has a round and shiny scale, which is also black.

The girl in the mirror swayed left and right with Yan Wan's movements, her face was pale and weak.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are also particularly delicate when they look at people, which makes people can't help but want to go over and support her.

"Or ...... me"

Yan Wan in the mirror is still her original appearance, the difference is only that there are dragon horns on her forehead and a few scales on her face.

She touched the scales curiously, and pulled them tentatively, not only did she grin in pain when she didn't tear them off, and tears of pain overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

She found that the illusion had strengthened her sense of pain, or rather, restored the pain she was supposed to have.

The body in the real world was weakened by her pain nerves, and now experiencing this long-lost pain feeling is a bit too exciting.

"Tuan Tuan!"

The screaming female voice was filled with uncontrollable anger, and Yan Wan raised her eyes to the side and saw a rapidly enlarged face.

The gorgeous peach blossom eyes are full of majesty, implying anger and sadness.

"Why the hell do you want to be so sorry for that bad guy!!"

"Huh?" Yan Wan was extremely dazed in the face of her indisputable hatred.

The beauty who suddenly broke in pinched Yan Wan's hand that had just pulled the scales: "I know you hate to see yourself in this transformation that is not good, but you are not allowed to hurt yourself!!"

"Huh??"

Xiangjun remembered that her baby daughter was full of gloom and sorrow, and she was full of anger and grief.

Dragons are born and raised, and their scales are the most beautiful and precious, but now just because of the absurd words of a human being, the beloved daughter is disgusted with her own scale armor.

She wanted to immediately cut out the heart of the negative man, but she was afraid that her beloved daughter would commit suicide again, so she had to compromise with hatred.

"I'm not going to kill your bad guy anymore, and I'm not going to force you to see your cousin anymore."

"But don't hurt yourself again!!"

"Ah???h Yan Wan talked to herself in the face of this, and the beauty who didn't give her room to reply was completely stunned.

The graceful and luxurious beauty let out a long sigh, and her tone soothed in Yan Wan's calm, somewhat dazed eyes.

She pleaded softly, "Don't let me be scared anymore, Tuan Tuan."

She raised her hand and gently touched the girl's face, and her fingertips rubbed over the scales, with a lingering love.

"As long as you're good, it's better than anything else."

Yan Wan felt that the scales and body that were still aching just now were like soaking in a hot spring, warm.

Obviously, Yan Wan knew that the beauty in front of her had used some small means to make her feel a lot more comfortable.

It also softened her ugly face a lot.

"Promise mother, okay, okay?"

Seeing that his beloved daughter's face was much better, Xiangjun took her into his arms, softened his voice and coaxed him to ask.

"As long as you don't do those things anymore, I promise you the rest."

In the beauties' eyes, Yan Wan had no way to refuse her, not to mention that there was not only begging, but also overflowing maternal love, full of care.

Even though she knew it was a fantasy, the emotion still enveloped her.

Although he didn't know what she was talking about, Yan Wan still agreed.

“…… Good. ”

The girl nodded obediently, her pale little face looked weak and well-behaved, and her dark eyes shone with a fine light.

Xiangjun's heart ached, and she held Yan Wan's head and hugged her tightly, as if she was afraid that the person in her arms would suddenly disappear.

"That's good." She muttered to herself and patted Yan Wan's back and repeated, "It's good if you agree."

……

After a few days of leisurely recuperation, Yan Wan completely figured out the situation.

She is the eldest daughter and the only daughter of Xiangjun, the Dragon King of Xiangshui.

It is extremely difficult for the dragon clan to reproduce, and Xiangjun's loving husband has long since died.

This is the only descendant left behind, the crystallization of love, Xiangjun naturally cherishes it to his bones.

But the original body was not raised to the character of a delicate lady, on the contrary, she was gentle and kind, and did not understand the world.

But when Xiangjun went out once, the original body who stayed at home rarely had a little rebellious and cautious thinking, so he ran out and wanted to go to the world for a walk.

As a result, she was saved by a hero who was completely unwanted, but the original body didn't feel that there were many people who saved her, she fell in love, and pretended to be a weak woman.

In the end, because she accidentally exposed her identity, she was picked up with scales by the "beloved" in her eyes, and she was disgusted as a horned and scaly insect, and this "beloved" was still disgusted by a new love of the human race.

So the girl began to hate the way she looked, and after she went back, she began to cultivate wildly.

This bloody and embarrassed appearance is naturally difficult to hide from Xiangjun, she saw that her beloved daughter was treated like this, and immediately became furious, and wanted to avenge her beloved daughter, but was stopped by the original body.

The mother and daughter quarreled, and a protracted cold war ensued.

During this period, the original owner took drugs and cultivated excessively, and he failed to resist the heavenly thunder of the catastrophe, and fell directly.

“…… It feels a little silly. ”

With his legs swaying slightly, Yan Wan sat on the swing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the magnificent scenery of the coast in the distance, and felt that he was in a good mood.

"What stupid?" The maid next to her, Jin Scale, asked curiously, she was the beauty that Yan Wan first woke up to see, and she was helping Yan Wan push the swing at the moment.

"Guess?"

"Miss just tell me, I'm not as smart as Miss, I can't guess." She begged with a grin.

"Hmph, since you can't guess, it's you."

"Wow! Miss, you make fun of me! She wrinkled her nose and pushed the swing hard in annoyance.

"Wow!"

Yan Wan swayed and flew out, and the weightlessness of her feet not touching the ground made her a little hurried to stabilize her body.

"Miss!" The golden scales hurriedly flew over, trying to catch Yan Bang.

At this moment, a calm and wide embrace grabbed her first.

"Are you alright?"

Familiar sounds.

Yan Wan looked up and saw a familiar face again.