In fact, Zhao Yulong didn't know why he was so excited, it was said that his temper would not be so impulsive. But there was an irrepressible anger in his heart, the roar and roar of the unruly soul in his marrow and even in his veins.

Yes, he is not used to such oppression, even if the oppressed person is not himself, he is equally unacceptable.

At this time, that familiar and unfamiliar voice appeared in his ears again: "It is precisely because of the squalor of this society that you need to become stronger step by step and save them, this is your life's mission, and it is also your long-cherished wish in your previous life, isn't it?"

It's a woman's voice, it's kind. Listening to the sound, at least it looks like it's overwhelming. What's more, Zhao Yulong remembered where he had heard this voice, and he was very impressed by this voice, but he couldn't remember who it was.

Although Zhao Yulong couldn't remember who she was, her words were indeed a word to wake up the dreamer. Yes, since it is not realistic to rely on others to change the status quo of the world, why can't you try it yourself!

Indeed, I am still young and have a lot of time to spare. Therefore, it may not be impossible to create a new world, even if it cannot succeed, but at least he can ensure that some people will no longer suffer, and maybe he can also pass on the sentiment of rebellion against the royal family and nobles to the prairie fire.

Therefore, Zhao Yulong hurriedly turned around, wanting to thank the person who inspired him.

So he looked over and found that there was nothing but the butterfly on his shoulder.

The forest was so silent that there was not even the sound of the wind and grass, and it didn't look like a person had just appeared.

Although I didn't believe that this was what Mi Die said, after all, there was no one around now, only her, so Zhao Yulong still asked her symbolically: "Is it you who spoke to Mi Die just now?"

Misty Butterfly showed a sleepy-eyed look: "What kind of person? I didn't know how just now, I felt very sleepy, and then I didn't know." ”

"I don't know anything, it's weird, it is said that the machine spirit will not get tired. Did anyone see anyone then?"

"No, I don't. When I slept, I didn't see anyone. What's wrong?" Misty Butterfly replied to Zhao Yulong's words with a blank face.

"Nobody? How could it be? I heard someone talking in my ear just now, and it was in my right ear, where you were sitting. Saying that, Zhao Yulong looked at his right shoulder again.

"Wait!Missile, what are those words on your clothes?" Zhao Yulong suddenly saw something.

"What! These are patterns of petals that have been shrunk several times. Wait, who put it on me. Mi Die also reacted under Zhao Yulong's reminder.

"Don't move me yet. With that, Zhao Yulong took the butterfly off his right shoulder, put it in the palm of his hand, and carefully looked at the words on her clothes made of shrunken petals.

Of course, it's not so much a word as a very beautiful pattern, because these words surround a very beautiful flower. Ordinary people would definitely not think that it was a text if they looked at it, but Zhao Yulong recognized it and was most familiar with it, because it was a dragon script. This kind of writing, which is unique only to the Divine Dragon Bloodline, is impossible for ordinary people to learn, and the Divine Dragon Bloodline does not need to be learned, and it will naturally be learned as you grow older.

Perhaps because of Long Wen's concentration, Zhao Yulong actually got closer and closer. This made Midie very unhappy: "Hey, it's a girl, why are you so close?"

"Don't make a fuss! I'm deciphering the text! Also, what are you doing as a child who is not developing in a daze? I'm not a pervert. ”

Hearing Zhao Yulong's words, Midie was naturally unhappy: "Hmph! You are a child, your whole family is a child! I am angry and ignore you, you want to go to the text yourself!" After speaking, he ran into the "barrenness".

"It's okay, I've already read the text anyway. Zhao Yulong just said softly.

"Really! tell me about it!" Midie is this character, nothing can stop her curiosity, this girl simply makes Zhao Yulong cry and laugh.

But Zhao Yulong still joked with her: "I want to hear it so much! Then who said that he was angry with me and ignored me just now?"

"Tell me what this text says, and I won't be angry with you. Misty Butterfly hurriedly said.

"Then you're still angry with me!" Zhao Yulong said with a smile, I'm afraid that there will be no such simple and lovely girl in the world except her.

When Midie heard Zhao Yulong say not to show her, she hurriedly became anxious: "Okay! I'm wrong! Now tell me what the text is written." ”

Zhao Yulong laughed softly: "It's quite sincere, then I'll forgive you this time, remember that there will be no next time." After saying that, he covered his mouth and smiled.

Mi Butterfly pretended to be very pitiful: "Then can you tell me what the words mean now!"

Seeing the butterfly like this, Zhao Yulong naturally couldn't bear to joke anymore, so he became serious: "That text is a poem called - Who is beautiful in the world to collect it, a few sighs of butterfly rain." ”

"The beauty of the world is all reaped, a few sighs of butterfly rain. These words echoed in Butterfly's mind for a long time, because she always felt familiar.

And as this verse reverberates, the butterfly's consciousness is also blurred. Then she seemed to see a vague figure, it was the figure of a man, he was about nine heads and eight feet tall.

Gradually, as the man walked in, she saw him clearly. He was dressed in a fiery red robe, tattooed with strange creatures of all colors, making him look so majestic and sacred. If Zhao Yulong saw it, he would definitely recognize those dragons, but after all, Zhao Yulong couldn't see it.

He had silvery-white hair, a color that was very inappropriate for his age. It made him, who should have been very young, look a little old, but it gave him a sense of maturity and thoughtfulness. The length of his hair is not long, and the front is not more than an eyebrow, which is very inconsistent with the tradition of long hair in this world, but it shows his pioneering nature and arrogance not to be bound by worldly corruption.

His eyebrows were like a sharp sword, fiercely colluding with Butterfly's mind and torturing her soul. The eyebrows are too rich and beautiful, like the majesty of a mountain.

His eyes also gave Butterfly a shock, those eyes were as red as flames, burning Butterfly's soul all the time, making her unable to breathe. And that deep look pierced Butterfly's heart, as if all the thoughts in her heart had been seen through by him. But fortunately, there is still a trace of tenderness and love in his eyes, which makes the butterfly very warm. The gaze at that moment made the butterfly feel that even the cold winter wax moon would not be cold now. And she didn't know why her heart was pounding at this moment, obviously she had already lost her feelings and consciousness when she became a machine spirit, but her eyes were so real at this second.

And his face, it's a battle-hardened face. Because of his perennial battles, his skin is relatively yellowish and even a little dark. And his face is also tense, very serious without a hint of smile, looking very calm. But I don't know why, such a face looks extraordinarily handsome, thousands of times more handsome than those so-called white-faced sons.

He was holding a piece of clothing in his hand, which made Butterfly's eyes light up. Isn't that the one I'm wearing? The petals on it are all the same.

The lilac clothes are inlaid with the petals of the flowers that never wither, forming a beautiful divine flower, which is so beautiful that it cannot be named, but it makes people like it very much.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the clothes flew to the butterfly's body like a light butterfly.

Then, he walked over and straightened up the clothes for the butterfly (at this time the butterfly was five and a half feet normal size. ）

After the clothes were tidied up, a smile finally appeared on his serious face. However, because he hadn't laughed for too long, he thought very stiffly and awkwardly, but in Midie's opinion, he was so handsome.

Finally he spoke: "From this day forward, you will be my wife." No matter how dry the sea is, I only love you!"

He gently stroked Butterfly's face, and Butterfly felt very comfortable, as if time had been frozen at this moment. The inextricable threads in her heart have been forgotten cleanly, and there are only two words happiness in her heart.

But this happiness was interrupted. Because Zhao Yulong was in a daze after seeing that Mi Die had heard the verses, and then rubbed her face on his fingers, and smirked from time to time.

This also made Zhao Yulong sigh a lot! This girl actually fell asleep on her own hands.

It's nothing if she's just asleep, but I didn't expect her to drool. So Zhao Yulong hurriedly woke her up.

"Wake up, don't sleep, go back to the "barrenness", don't put saliva on my hands. ”

At this time, Midie rubbed her eyes and stretched: "What? I was just dreaming just now! I'll just say! Such perfect people can only be seen in dreams." ”

"You can fall asleep just by listening to me read a poem, and your sleep is really good. Zhao Yulong was naturally speechless for the butterfly, this girl had never passed by.

"Oh, yes, you read the poem on my clothes. Why do I feel so familiar?"

"Of course you're familiar with it! There is no one in your time who doesn't know this verse. It was the wedding day of Emperor Wu and the Demon Emperor, Emperor Wu used the petals that never withered to weave this poem on the wedding dress he prepared for the Demon Emperor, it is said that no one can understand the poem, so Emperor Wu also read it again with his divine sense, and the people of the entire empire know it. It seems that the last three words of the poem: Butterfly Flower Rain is the name of the Demon Emperor, but there is no way to verify this. ”

Hearing this, Mi Die nodded: "Oh! It turns out that the man in my dream is Emperor Wu! He is so handsome that he doesn't know where he is! Last time, it wasn't your soul that settled in your clone, otherwise he wouldn't be the same as you! How could you ...... with him" Speaking of this, Mi Die accidentally saw Zhao Yulong's eyes, and the deep feeling was exactly the same as in the dream.

So she stopped talking and muttered, "Okay! Just because I didn't say that just now, how long will it take for you to go back from the mountain this time." ”

His strange reaction Zhao Yulong naturally had no gap, in fact, he only understood the last half of the butterfly's sentence.

He replied: "I stayed in the mountains for a short time this time, and I mainly went into the mountains just to help Weng Xiangwu find medicine for her heart disease, and I will go back when I find it, after all, I have promised others to help people always do it." ”