Text Chapter 110 And you, full of naivety
"Uh~~" After eating the eggshell, the golden dragon burped contentedly and touched his bulging belly, "Hold me to death!" β
"Finished eating?!"
"Yes! Hearing the voice coming from his ears, Jin Long replied without thinking. Saying this, Jin Long remembered who the person he had just spoken to was.
He turned his head stiffly, looking at the smiling face that was obviously raised, but he didn't feel any smile.
"You...... What do you want? He stammered slightly, and there was a little tremor in his voice, he hadn't forgotten that this stinky woman had wanted to fall on her before.
Hearing this, Leng Moyu pursed her lips and smiled, "I don't want to do anything, I just want to ask you, I just had a nightmare, is the person who talked to me you?" β
"Who?" Listening to Leng Moyu's words, he asked a little confused.
Seeing his confused face, Leng Moyu's eyes narrowed, and his voice carried a hint of coldness, "Do you really not know?" β
Seeing Leng Moyu's disbelief, he was anxious, "I really don't know, don't wronged me!" As he spoke, there was a hint of crying in his words.
Hearing that he was about to cry, Leng Moyu stroked his forehead a little speechlessly, stretched out his finger and flicked his forehead, and said helplessly: "Okay, I believe it can't be done!" But if it's not you, then who? β
"Humph! How would I know? He touched his reddish forehead, which was talked about by the cold ink rain, and pouted a little unhappily in retort.
Listening to his unhappy tone, Leng Moyu couldn't cry or laugh for a while, where did this little guy get so many emotions.
Poked him in the cheek, "If not, it must be your ancestors or something!" Anyway, when I hear your voice, I'm sure it's not you. β
He puffed out his face, dodged Leng Moyu's 'poking and poking skills', looked at Leng Moyu with wet eyes, and asked puzzledly, "Why can you conclude that it's not me when you listen to my voice?" "Could it be that his voice is better? Thinking about it, his little face couldn't help but be filled with a look of pride.
Leng Moyu looked at the tsundere on his face, and a smile burst in his heart, everything this little guy was thinking in his heart was all shown on his face, looking at him like this, is he really a descendant of the five-clawed golden dragon? Why does she feel so unreliable?
Because although that voice was a little immature, it was full of majesty and vicissitudes. And you ......" Leng Moyu glanced at him narrowly, and said with a smile: "And you, but you are full of naivety!" β
"Who do you say is naΓ―ve!" Listening to Leng Moyu's words, he understood what she meant, and immediately retorted angrily.
"Tell me about you!" Leng Moyu ignored his anger and said coldly.
After speaking, Leng Moyu put him down, looked at the side and looked at him with a smile, "Is he really a descendant of the five-clawed golden dragon?" β
Hearing this, Ye Ying nodded firmly, "It's really true, I can feel the familiar aura flowing in the blood of the five-clawed golden dragon in him." β
"Count you as acquaintances!" As soon as Night Hades spoke, the little guy noticed, and his big eyes swirled around Ye Hades, "But you're not bad, Ancient Kirin, Lord of Chaos!" β
Listening to the little guy's praise for himself, Ye Ming smiled slightly, not at all surprised that he could recognize his identity.
"Huh!" As if he had discovered something, the little guy was a little surprised and said, "The descendants of the ancient Feng clan, although they are not purebred, are also rare Ice Wind clans. There is also this dark unicorn, which is also a descendant of the unicorn, and among them, except for the mutated fire cloud wolf, the rest are so-called rare! I have to say, your luck is really good! You actually got such a rare monster! β
Leng Moyu glanced at him lightly, "What's your name?" β
"I am the ancient five-clawed golden dragon, and my name is rebellious!" Hearing Leng Moyu ask him his name, he said proudly.
"Inverse?" Hearing this, Leng Moyu raised his eyebrows, looked at his proud face, the corners of his mouth curved, and then said with a look of disgust: "This name is ugly, who gave you it?" When others hear this, they must know the name, and this person is super uneducated. β
When the words fell, sure enough, I saw a black face, looking at Leng Moyu with a gloomy face. His eyes narrowed, and when he heard Leng Moyu say this, he wanted to refute her, but he couldn't say it when he opened his mouth, because this was his own angry name, but if he said it, wouldn't it be true that he was the uneducated person?
Thinking about it, I became more and more aggrieved, sitting there and not knowing what to do, so I was depressed alone.
Seeing this, Leng Moyu sneered, reached out and pinched the tail of the reverse, lifted it and put it on his hand, poked her bulging cheek and said, "Okay, don't be angry, the name of the reverse is quite nice!" "In short, it's much better than the level of my name......
Thinking of the names he gave to Huoyan, Leng Moyu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed in his heart. (A certain Meng Mo: I feel that the culprit is the same as myself, embarrassed)
"Humph!" Hearing Leng Moyu's voice compromising with herself, she snorted arrogantly and turned her head to ignore her.
Looking at the reverse arrogant appearance, Leng Moyu shook his head helplessly and put him down. Say to the night next to him, "He'll leave it to you, I'll go out to sleep!" β
As he spoke, Leng Moyu put the reverse in the palm of Ye Ming's hand, turned around and walked out of the space ring.
Seeing that Leng Moyu had left, he panicked in his heart for no reason, "She...... Where is she going? "This person is the first person I know, and he is also my contractor, how did this stinky woman throw herself in here in the end?
"She's out on business!" Night Shadow glanced at him and said lightly.
"Liar, obviously she said she went to sleep!" Hearing Ye Ming's answer, he retorted with a red neck.
Hearing this, Ye Ming glanced at him faintly, "Since you know that she went to sleep, why do you still come to ask me!" β
"Thou ...... I ......" Listening to Ye Ming's faint answer, he was almost so angry that he vomited blood, how could this guy be so good at pitting dragons like that stinky woman?
ββββββββββ Momo represents the moon to destroy youβββββββββββ
Clear skies, white clouds, refreshing breezes, beautiful singing of birds, and more...... All this has to make such a person who loves to take a nap love to take a nap even more!
"Miss, Miss!!"
At this time, a sharp voice came from outside the Qingshui Liuyuan Pavilion, so that Leng Moyu couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.
Stretched out his hand and plucked out his ears, opened his eyes lazily, and looked at Xiao Yan in front of him half-heartedly with misty eyes, "What's the matter, such a fuss!" β
Xiao Yan suddenly stopped, breathed heavily, and said "Emperor...... Empress...... She...... She ......, "I don't know if Xiao Yan is too excited or out of breath, she just didn't squeeze out the words."
Looking at Xiao Yan like this, Leng Moyu shook his head, supported his weight with one hand with his half-lying body, poured a cup of tea on the table with the other hand, and kindly handed it to Xiao Yan, "If you have something to say, take a sip of tea first, don't pant for breath for yourself!" β
Listening to Leng Moyu's words that he didn't know whether it was kind or malicious, Xiao Yan looked at Leng Moyu viciously while taking the tea, and took a sip of tea and said, "Miss, you are not dead, Xiao Yan will never die!" β
Hearing this, Leng Moyu glanced at her lightly and said disdainfully: "When you died, Miss Ben wasn't dead yet!" β
"Xiao Yan can't fight you, so I won't tell you." Seeing Leng Moyu looking at him with disdain, Xiao Yan wanted to refute, but she couldn't say anything suitable, so she had to swallow it back aggrievedly.
"It's good to know! Go ahead! Something happened to make you like this! Leng Moyu glanced at her and said coldly.
Hearing this, Xiao Yan finally remembered her true purpose, and she said with a serious face: "The queen has collapsed." β
"Collapsed!?" Hearing this, Leng Moyu raised his eyebrows, and a meaningful dark light flashed in his eyes, "What do you mean?" β
"Xiao Yan is not very clear, that is, what is being discussed outside now, the queen relies on the blood of the eating boy to maintain her young appearance, and then was discovered by the emperor, it happened that the princes and princesses of other countries were all present, and then the emperor was angry and sent the queen to the prison or something."
Hearing this, Leng Moyu's eyes narrowed, "Didn't the queen resist?" β
"Nope." Xiao Yan shook her head and said, "At that time, there were three princes, the fourth prince, the third prince of Yuexiang Kingdom, and Princess Duanmu, how could the queen have the ability to resist." β
"Huh~ Really?" When Leng Moyu heard this, she smiled meaningfully, she would not think that a person who dared to rely on the blood of a diet boy would be powerless to resist, but he would obediently tie his hands and arrest him, there would definitely be something greasy in this. It seems that he is looking for time to sneak into the prison once.
But...... Who will be the mastermind who exposed the queen? Could it be......
Thinking that it might be him, Leng Moyu's eyes narrowed a ray of dark light, and the faint light was faintly floating, making it impossible to see what she was thinking.
β¦β¦ It's night......
At night, the dark sky is dotted with stars, and the crescent moon hangs on the side of the crescent moon in the dark night sky, making the night sky appear more dark but even brighter under the crescent moon. A gust of evening breeze silently hit the faces of the people walking in the night, and the faces of the people who blew red for a while.
At night, a beautiful white figure scurried in the night sky, and in the blink of an eye, the white figure had disappeared in place, making people passing by scream that they had encountered some lonely ghosts.
In the palace, in a house with red lacquer and carved wood, I saw a man in a white robe standing outside the window, and it can be seen from the back that there are many roommates behind this man. The bright moonlight sprinkled on the man's face, gradually revealing the man's face.
The eyes that are as light as water are like a deep pool, and there is no fluctuation; The face without any dead ends is impeccablely handsome, and the thin pink lips are slightly pursed, making it unclear what this person is thinking at this time.
"Is it Ink Rain?"
An indifferent but tired voice rang out in the lonely night.