"Actually, I still don't know who I wrote those letters to! I don't know whether that person is a man or a woman, old or young!"

"Ah, Brother Long, what are you playing with!" Mo Xiang'er almost lost her big teeth in surprise after hearing Huang Long's explanation.

"Do you remember when I saved a white dove that was badly wounded and was about to die?" asked the dragon.

"Remember, you liked it very much, and when you saw that it was badly wounded, you were very worried, and you healed it carefully. At that time, I was a little jealous of seeing that you were so interested in it!" Mo Xiang'er said with a pout.

"Well, thanks to Xiang'er's powder, it slowly recovered. You also gave me a small cabin for it to use as a family. When Huang Long said this, a particularly warm expression appeared on his face.

"You're so concerned, can I not do what I like, what if you only want it and don't want me?"

"Xiang'er is the most important relative in my life! Besides, you won't leave me!" said Huanglong, sighing, "That pigeon is not ours after all." It later flew away. ”

"Well, I saw that you were still cleaning the pigeon's hut and changing the food every day, and although it was no longer there, I still had that thought. Mo Xiang'er recalled. Because of this, Mo Xianger believes that this son, who has always been joking, is a very emotional person.

"Unexpectedly, half a month later, the pigeon came back with a letter. In the letter, the owner of the pigeon expressed his gratitude, and I also knew that the little pigeon was called 'Little Puppet' and was a carrier pigeon. I don't know who that person is, but the signature on it is 'Little White Rabbit'. ”

"The so-called courtesy is still exchanged, and it is not rude to come. I wrote a reply to the man, and I wrote 'Little Piggy'. ”

"Little piggy, it's so sour!" Mo Xiang'er pouted and said jealously.

"I and the man have always maintained a sense of mystery, not asking each other's origins, not asking names, treating each other as confidants, talking from the heart. Convey the inner mood in the way of carrier pigeons, and insist on it for three years. ”

"Three years, three years to make the iron tree bloom, let a brother dragon who has always been wooden say such sour and sour love words? I have been following Brother Long for more than ten years, and I have never heard it, not even half a sentence!" Mo Xiang'er scolded.

"Xiang'er, you can rest assured! Because I made a pact with that man that I had better not meet that man until I became the true king of the empire. You don't want to think about how I can become the king of the empire with a waste of wood, do you?"

As soon as Huanglong said this, the depression in Mo Xiang'er's heart was finally opened, and she was happy.

However, Mo Xiang'er frowned again, glaring at Huang Long and facing him coldly, "No! You didn't have internal strength before, but now you are different! Brother Long is the worst!"

Mo Xiang'er said angrily and stood up to leave, but was grabbed by the wrist of the imperial dragon.

"Xiang'er, you should know that if a girl knows my mind well, do I still have the courage to live and die with her?

As soon as Huanglong said this, Mo Xiang'er grinned.

"yes, what little Jiujiu does Brother Long have?Why did you never say it to Xiang'er?" Mo Xiang'er said with a sneer as she reached out and grabbed Huanglong's arm, twisting it vigorously.

"Oops, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Xiang'er spares her life, Xiang'er spares her life!"

"The death penalty is forgivable, but the living crime is unforgivable!"

"Thank you Miss Xiang'er for not killing, if you have any orders, just say it!"

"Okay! You carry that tiger on your back, in addition, you have to carry me on your back, let's go back to the imperial city, I'm hungry! I'm going to eat tiger meat and pine nut dumplings, listen to you talk about your little Jiujiu!"

"Oh my God! God!" said the imperial dragon, then he picked up Mo Xiang'er and ran wildly.

"Slow, slow, you bring the tiger together!"

"You want to crush me!"

"That's what Miss Ben meant!"

"Xiang'er is so bad! murder her husband!"

"Haha! That's what Miss Ben meant!"

"Kill me!"

"Don't think about it!

......

Back in the imperial city, Huanglong and Mo Xiang'er changed their clothes one after another and went to see Huanglong's mother.

In an elegant room, filled with cigarette smoke, a woman with an extraordinary temperament sat on top of the soft collapse, closed her eyes and silently recited "Taishan Xiao Zhouyi".

"Madam, Young Master Huanglong and Miss Mo Xiang'er have come to pay their respects, and they are waiting for you in the garden. "A maid came in to give a report.

"Okay, I'll go over it. Madame slowly opened her eyes and said.

After a short time, the lady went to the garden surrounded by several maids.

"Long'er, Xiang'er!" cried Madame from afar.

Huanglong and Mo Xiang'er, who were feeding the fish in the lotus pond, heard the call, hurriedly put down their things and ran towards their wife.

"Xiang'er has seen Madame!"

"Long'er has seen her mother!"

"Look at these two children, don't be so polite, come on, let my mother take a good look at you!" Madame took the hands of the two of them, and looked at them carefully.

"During the time when my mother returned to her mother's house, what trouble did Long'er cause again?" asked Madame with concern.

"Madam, not only did he not get into trouble, but he was also very well-behaved, and he did not go out of the door all day. After Mo Xiang'er finished speaking, she covered her mouth and laughed.

"Really?" Madame knew that Mo Xiang'er was playing tricks on the Imperial Dragon, so she frowned and questioned the Imperial Dragon.

"Yes, mother, I just occasionally climb up to the tall trees to bask in the sun, eat pine cones, and sometimes when I am bored, I go to the mountains to fight tigers and tease wild boars. ”

"Is this still called being well-behaved?" said Madame, raising her voice worriedly.

"Oh, mother, the dragon is fine. On the days when the mother is not at home, the children do not miss the love of their mother all the time, especially the tiger meat pine nut dumplings made by the mother. Didn't I hear that my mother was back, so Long Er immediately went to the mountains early in the morning to fight a tiger and came back to make dumpling stuffing for my mother. ”

"Cut! Long'er is just sweet and greasy! I still miss my mother, I am obviously greedy, and I want to eat the dumplings made by my mother!" Mrs. stretched out her index finger and poked lightly at the door of Huanglong's head, and scolded with a smile.

"Long'er misses her mother more than she misses the dumplings made by her mother!"

"I'm going to have a white-eyed wolf, and it's not as important as those dumplings after living for so many years!"

"Oh, mother, you are the most important!

"Mother's parents don't matter! When the child grows up, he doesn't need to be a mother! You still look at Xiang'er! Don't let others run away from such a good girl!" said Madame and patted the back of Mo Xiang'er's hand.

"Madam, don't you say it, I forgot that Brother Long actually bullied me!"

"Really?" said Madame's face turned pale.

"Long'er, what have you done to Xiang'er?" the lady snapped.

"Mother, I suddenly remembered that the pine nuts are gone, I'll go pick some from the giant tree and come back!"

"Long'er, you come back for me!" cried the lady.

"The mother wrapped the dumplings first, and the child picked the pine nuts and came back!" said Huanglong as he ran.

"This child is naughty!" muttered Madame. The maid and Mo Xiang'er beside him all covered their mouths and laughed wildly.