Above the clouds, Long Xuanling hugged my waist with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You're still laughing?" I looked at him distressedly, and my eyes fell on his belly.

He is a dragon spirit, although this body is transformed, but it will still bleed, the dragon spirit is too lost, and the soul will fly away, once the soul dissipates, his true body will never wake up under the broken dragon abyss.

"Madam, have you finally admitted that Benjun is your husband?" Long Xuanling lowered his eyes and looked at me, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth.

"Me?" My cheeks were flushed, and I said with some stumbling: "Just now, I was just interceding for you, I, me?" ”

"Luo Anzhi, this gentleman is preparing the grandest wedding for you, and let you be the wife of the dragon king, are you willing?" Long Xuanling suddenly became extremely serious.

I was stunned, panicked like a deer, and lowered my eyes at a loss.

"If you don't keep quiet, then Benjun will take you as a promise." He said domineeringly.

"How can you be like this?" I couldn't help but say a word.

"Then you don't want to?" Long Xuanling asked me angrily.

I immediately shook my head: "No, me? ”

"You and Ben Jun have been husband and wife for some days, why are you so shy." He grinned evilly and hugged me tightly.

"Hey."

Lingwu's voice came from behind him.

I looked sideways and saw Lingwu carrying the fat monk right behind us, presumably what I said to Long Xuanling just now had already been heard by them.

"Eh, Dragon Monarch, it seems that our Dragon City has to do a big event." Lingwu flapped his wings happily and circled around me and Long Xuanling.

The fat monk was dizzy, sitting on Lingwu's back and screaming, Long Xuanling and I looked at each other and smiled.

At this time, a light rain fell in the air, and when we returned to Dragon City, Long Xuanling was sent to the Fairy Grass Hall.

The cottage was still quiet, but everything was going on in order.

Yun Niang stood silently in front of the counter, I helped Long Xuanling into the grass hall, and the rest of the "people" leaned over one after another when they saw Long Xuanling and saluted Long Xuanling.

And, arched his hand and shouted: "Meet Long Jun!" ”

Long Xuanling waved his hand at them and motioned for us to help him to the inner hall, which was behind the counter and was a special place for patients to check their pulses.

Yun Niang asked Long Xuanling to sit down, and when she saw that Long Xuanling's abdomen was oozing blood, the willow eyebrows suddenly frowned.

"Help Long Jun take off his robe." Yun Niang commanded Zi Su on the side.

Long Xuanling waved his hand and motioned for me to come.

I carefully untied his wide clothes, dragging the robe, and Long Xuanling leaned on me.

I watched a thumb-sized hole in his abdomen, and my heart trembled, because all around the hole were black, and there was gurgling blood.

Yun Niang leaned over and carefully examined the wound, while Long Xuanling pressed her cheek against the back of my hand.

"Yun Niang, there is a demon slayer on that short arrow." I immediately informed Yun Niang.

"Deepavali?" Yun Niang's eyes narrowed slightly when she heard this, and her face became a little solemn.

"Why is Long Jun so careless?" Yun Niang looked at Long Xuanling and asked suspiciously.

Long Xuanling closed his eyes and said: "Even if this gentleman is a dragon, there are times when he is negligent, Yun Niang, you don't have to make a fuss." ”

As soon as Long Xuanling's words came out, Yun Niang looked at me, presumably she had already guessed that Long Xuanling's injury was related to me.

Yun Niang didn't say anything more, and asked Zi Su to bring medicine and bandage Long Xuanling in person.

"Long Jun can't be careless, this ointment is only applied externally, after a while, I will prescribe you some prescriptions to repel poison, three times a day, you must take it for seven days, although the harm of Demon Slayer is not fatal to you, but you can't take it lightly." Yun Niang looked at Long Xuanling expressionlessly and admonished.

Long Xuanling also looked at Yun Niang: "Yun Niang, you have been back for a few days, and the injuries on your body are about to heal, but the injuries in your heart seem to be getting more and more serious, why are you so gloomy every day?" ”

"Yun Niang doesn't know what Long Jun is talking about." Yun Niang looked at Long Xuanling, but there was no trace of brilliance in her beautiful eyes, they were empty.

Long Xuanling sighed and said, "If you don't want to say it, that's it." ”

After speaking, Long Xuanling reached out to take the robe, and I immediately carefully put it on for him.

"Don't touch the water with this wound of Long Jun, these days, please take a good rest for Long Jun." Yun Niang advised.

Long Xuanling was in a good mood, and after dressing neatly, he raised his hand and patted Yun Niang's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Yun Niang, Benjun can't rest, Benjun is going to get married." ”

"What?" Yun Niang was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Have you found any traces of the Feng Clan?" ”

"Benjun's wife, it's Luo Anzhi, what are you doing looking for the Feng clan?" The smile on Long Xuanling's face was obviously not as bright as before.

When Yun Niang heard Long Xuanling's response, a trace of worry appeared on her face: "Don't forget, Long Jun, the Feng clan and the dragon clan have intermarried for generations!" The wife of the dragon king should always be the princess of the Feng clan, if you like Miss Luo, you can take a concubine. ”

"Benjun has decided, you don't need to say more, let's go." Long Xuanling took my slightly cold hand and walked towards the outside of the grass hall.

The fat monk originally wanted to follow us, but was stopped by Shiso, he is a medicinal essence, and when he enters this dragon city, it will be under the control of the fairy grass hall, although the fat monk is reluctant, but he has no choice.

And Long Xuanling still had a gloomy face when he came out of the grass hall, so I didn't dare to ask more, and followed Long Xuanling back to his dormitory.

When Long Xuanling entered the dormitory, he asked Lingwu to prepare food for me.

He also asked the demon servant who was waiting in the dormitory to prepare hot water for him, and he wanted to wash himself.

This demon servant is a bird, and its face is human, but where it should have been arm, a pair of wings have grown, and it is neither male nor female in appearance.

"Yun Niang has instructed, you can't touch the water." As soon as I heard this, I immediately blocked the demon servant's front and prevented it from going out to prepare.

"Go!" Long Xuanling scolded angrily, and the demon servant directly flapped his wings and flew away.

"Long Xuanling, you!" I looked at his stubborn appearance and didn't know what to say about him.

Long Xuanling sat on the wooden chair next to him, silent, Yun Niang's mention of the Feng clan seemed to make Long Xuanling very unhappy.

I walked to the table and sat down, poured a glass of water for Long Xuanling, and sat silently, not speaking, just looking at him.

"You're quiet, don't you want to know what's going on with the in-laws of this monarch and the Feng clan?" Long Xuanling looked at me and asked.

"If you don't want to say, it's useless for me to ask, if you want to say, you will naturally tell me." As soon as my words fell, Long Xuanling reached out and grabbed my waist and said, "Madam, you like this temperament." ”

"But if you want to say it, I'd love to hear it." I winked at him and said with a smile.

Long Xuanling couldn't help but shake his head, revealing a helpless expression.

I hurriedly delivered the tea to him, and he just took a sip and talked about the Feng in-laws that he didn't want to mention.