Chapter 868: You Really Don't Want to Marry Me?

There was porridge, dim sum, and meat on the table.

And it's big pieces of meat.

That's for Bishang.

Dragons are all standard carnivores.

Bishang gnawed on the meat, thinking about the woman in the painting, and endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "Brother Zihuang, who is the woman in the painting?" ”

Pu Zihuang drank porridge with a small silver spoon and said with a smile: "It's just drawn at random, Sister Bishang doesn't have to think about it." ”

"But I think that figure is very familiar...... she bit a bone, looked at the sky with her eyes, thought for a long time, and finally remembered, "I remember who it is, it's Ruan Ling!" ”

Pu Zihuang paused, his expression still relaxed: "No." ”

"It's clear." Bishang retorted, "Brother Zihuang, if you draw her, you can draw her, what is there to hide." It is only natural that a woman who looks like her should be painted in a painting. ”

Pu Zihuang did not speak.

Although Bishang is not familiar with the world, she is not a fool either.

She vaguely guessed a few points, so she said: "If Brother Zihuang has a heart, you can explain it to me." My dragon woman is not enough to win people's love, but it is difficult for strong people. ”

"Sister Bishang thinks too much." Pu Zihuang smiled gently, "I just admire her appearance, and I think the picture of her standing in the snow and admiring the plum blossoms is very beautiful." As for the side, there is none. ”

"Really?" Bishang was a little skeptical.

"Really." Pu Zihuang smiled, "Ruan Ling is going to be the queen of the underworld, how can I have any other thoughts about her." ”

"But I think you have a really good relationship." Bishang said, "You have to take her with you to Kunlun for a banquet, and she also brings good wine to you to enjoy the snow......"

"It's not called liking, it's called confidant and friend." Pu Zihuang said with a smile.

"Confidant?" Bishang put down her chopsticks, "I'm a careful-eyed woman, and after Brother Zihuang and I get married in the future, I won't allow Brother Zihuang to have any confidantes." ”

Pu Zihuang laughed and said, "When did I say that I wanted to marry you?" ”

"You...... Didn't you say you didn't love Ruan Ling? ”

"I don't love Ruan Ling, but I don't love you either." Pu Zihuang calmly ate porridge, "I never thought about getting married, it's quite good to live alone." ”

"Am I not good, why don't you marry me?" Bishang was a little depressed.

"You're good, but I don't like being a tool for the family, I don't like being dragged down." Pu Zihuang said gently, "As for me, I'm just a man with no sense of responsibility. Sister Bishang's lover is not me. ”

"You really don't want to marry me?" Bi Sheng asked, "Brother Zihuang, you have to think clearly, if you don't agree, you will not only offend your aunt, but also the entire dragon clan." ”

Pu Zihuang said lightly: "Little girl, how many are left in your dragon clan?" It's really so powerful, do you still need to come and rob the marriage? ”

Bi Shang is speechless.

She wanted to retort loudly, but he was right.

Dragons are in decline.

Several races have been completely wiped out, including the Red Dragon, the Black Dragon, and the Frost Dragon...... As for the legendary candle dragon, the most powerful race, it is nowhere to be found.

The remaining Qinglong is only three or five old, weak, sick and disabled, and in her generation, she is only a young female who is in good health.

Bishang shoulders the fate of the entire family.

She opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to defend herself, but the tears were falling down.

When Pu Zihuang saw it, he sighed, handed over the handkerchief, and said softly: "Don't cry, I shouldn't say something like that." It's not good to look at when you cry. Come, Brother Zihuang will wipe the golden beans for you. ”