There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 32. The fourth dragon scale (1)
The fourth dragon scale (1)
Linglong felt a little headache.
I'm still a little embarrassed.
Although she prefers returning to the ruins from the deserted sea, in order not to go hungry, she spends most of her waking hours in the human world. Of course, if she is full, she will find a place with beautiful scenery to relax. , order two spirit monsters to serve.
In the human world, she learned a new word called "Sunday Dog".
So under what circumstances is it appropriate to use it?
Linglong thought, it's probably now.
She is really, finally, it took more than a year to successfully marry this stupid goose named Liang Zhao, and she became the first lady, the days of mixing oil with honey have not passed, and love has not yet How to cultivate, the result is only overnight! Liang Zhao went out to visit friends for a drink, and sent a servant back to say that he would come back later, but he didn't return overnight! Linglong woke up the next morning and this guy didn't come back. She was thinking, after a while, the person will come back, but the goods are wrong!
What's going on here? ! What about the stupid goose's love for her? Why is it gone? ! She could have chosen such a person with great difficulty. Seeing that he was alone and without a parent, and his nature was simple and lovely, she made him her next meal, but she didn't expect that this guy's love for her would only take one night. It's all gone! Not only that, the temperament of the whole person has changed, just like being worn.
…No way?
If she had known this, she would have stopped talking! If it wasn't for her greed and wanting to support her for a while, Linglong would regret and want to cry now.
She is very affectionate and she cries when she says she cried. When she looked at Liang Zhao, tears welled up in her eyes. Although she didn't know why Liang Zhao had no love for her overnight, Linglong absolutely refused to suffer. . She threw herself into Liang Zhao's arms and cried very pitifully. Lihua looked up at him with rain: "Why didn't my husband return overnight? The concubine is really worried to death, do you want to rush to death for the concubine?"
Liang Zhao's whole body was stiff, and he was stunned when he embraced such a soft jade and warm fragrance. He didn't know how to coax a woman. He originally wanted to wait for Linglong to stop crying, but the woman was like water, and her tears kept flowing. He remembered the way "Liang Zhao" used to coax her in his mind, so he clumsily learned, reaching out and patting her on the back: "Madam, don't cry."
Wow, such a perfunctory comfort, as long as she thinks that this strange soul has squeezed out the love that should belong to her, Linglong will feel sad. She worked hard to be a good wife, not to suffer this big loss!
Whoever did the sin, who will pay for her!
"What's wrong with my husband, I used to call my concubine Linglong, how can I be so unfamiliar today." Linglong covered her mouth, tears like beads with a broken thread, thinking of her love that died early, she felt sad and wanted to die. "Could it be that you were messing around with those friends last night, husband, you, you wouldn't go to that kind of place—"
Liang Zhao froze again. To be honest, he still hadn't figured out what the situation was. When he woke up, he arrived at the gate of Liang's residence, and then he saw such a charming and beautiful little woman. Another image popped up in my mind.
It's a fact that a friend invites you to drink. It's a pity that the original "Liang Zhao" was too sincere and didn't realize that it was just an excuse for a so-called friend. Their purpose was to get him drunk and take the opportunity to send him off. Go back to the mansion, and contaminate his stunning lady.
It's...awesome.
Even Liang Zhao had never seen such a stunning sight.
It's just that his heart is like a rock. For a while, he was just surprised by this beauty, but he was not fascinated by it. However, he was afraid of being seen as not himself, so he said dryly: "I didn't go, but I ate too much wine, so I slept outside for one night. I have Laufu... Linglong is worried, and I feel very ashamed."
Linglong doesn't know how to figure out fortune-telling, or look at a person's future - these are all energy-draining, and she'll be hungry faster. But the little nerd is very cute and kind to her. It would be pitiful if she had no support for her soul, so she reluctantly pinched her, and was stunned to find that the real Liang Zhao had only a lifespan of twenty-two, and she should have died of excessive drinking last night. !
She immediately became unhappy. Those so-called friends who invited Liang Zhao to have a drink and recite poetry actually had such an idea! With her, it is for her, without her, it is for Liang Zhao's top spot. Those people are all from Liang Zhao’s hometown. Only Liang Zhao was named on the Golden List in this scientific examination. There are many!
"Liang Zhao" obviously noticed that the lady was angry, but she didn't know why she was angry. She didn't speak for a while, and she didn't speak, and the whole person fell into an extremely embarrassing situation. Linglong took a deep breath and smiled at "Liang Zhao": "It's like this, the concubine has misunderstood her husband. Husband, hurry up and wash up. You will be going to work in a few days, but you can't look bad."
The real Liang Zhao's soul has returned, he has a short life in this life, and he will naturally be rich in the next life. Only the next life is the next life, and the revenge of this life is still to be avenged. Linglong still remembers his smiling face when he went out yesterday, saying that his friend wanted to go home, so he went to practice it, and everyone drank and wrote poems thinking about the high spirits of the past, and he will grow old in the future. Honestly go to Dali Temple as an errand and shine on the lintel.
Linglong has a very good relationship with the real Liang Zhao. Liang Zhao is alone, and he treats Linglong as his own sister. The two have never married until now. Linglong doesn't have to eat "love", as long as It's "love", and it's okay for her. But the love of friends and the love of relatives is far less surging and turbulent than the love between men and women, and she can't be too presumptuous, so in order to restrain herself from greed, most of the time, she will only eat one person's food Love.
Liang Zhao was originally chosen by her. She has no father or mother. She who saved him is his only relative. Maybe she can develop into a lover in the future, but now there is nothing left. Those pink eyes are certainly wrong, but the current "Liang Zhao" can't escape the relationship - what if she just takes anger?
Linglong likes people who are pure and kind, probably because she sees too many dirty people. She always prefers good people and is willing to be nice to them. She protects her shortcomings again, the real Liang Zhao is gone, she is not happy at all, and even faintly can't suppress her anger.
"Liang Zhao" couldn't see the expression on her face, only that she had a smile on her face when she raised her head again. Pushing him all the way into the room to freshen up and change clothes, Linglong's good mood for the whole day was gone.
She doesn't like the new Liang Zhao in the room at the moment. She has been in this world for almost five years, and Liang Zhao has always been with her. This person is gone at once, and her body is taken over by others. It's uncomfortable no matter what.
She's not feeling well, and neither should the person in it.
While soaking in the hot water, "Liang Zhao" quickly closed his eyes. After some information, he was surprised by the original Liang Zhao. In the face of such a beautiful wife, he could still sit still. Chaos, really Liu Xiahui is alive.
The memory he got was intermittent and incomplete. He only roughly figured out his identity. The face of "Liang Zhao" showed a vicious look, making this handsome scholar's face seem to be possessed by a serious ghost. , revealing the ghosts and cruelty.
He's alive again, so he's about to get his revenge.
At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and "Liang Zhao" was startled. Before the expression on his face could be taken away, his eyes became suspicious, and it looked like a facial cramp in Linglong's eyes. She smiled tenderly, holding a cloth in her hand: "The concubine is here to serve the husband and bathe."
My own memory is not complete, so "Liang Zhao" can't be sure whether the two people who haven't had a happy marriage have had such a close moment. It's only the wife who is like this, and it should be like this on weekdays, right? So he responded stiffly: "...there is Mrs. Lao."
He called Mrs. again, but Linglong didn't reveal it.
Actually, she never served the real Liang Zhao to take a bath at all. Liang Zhao was very shy, and the nickname of the stupid goose was not for nothing. Usually, she looked at Linglong in a trance, but when she turned around, she refused to admit herself. When she has a relationship between a man and a woman, she has become a pro for more than a year, but she still dare not take that step.
Now he can't go any further.
Thinking of this, Linglong is full of anger. Holding the brush in her hand, she doesn't feel like she's increasing her strength. It hurts to call "Liang Zhao", but she doesn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing her. I'm afraid that this scholar is too thin and gentle, so I can't help it. If it was his previous body... Thinking of this, Liang Zhao's expression was dark and unclear. He clenched his fists, and he couldn't help but feel a huge anger and unwillingness in his heart. This kind of emotion was too strong, so Linglong had to use a harder brush to remind him. He is calm.
From the sound of "Liang Zhao" pumping, the method is feasible.
He finally cleaned up, put on his clothes in front of Linglong, and had some breakfast, but still felt a splitting headache, so Linglong pushed him to bed to rest.
It's just a dream, it's filled with blood, the pain of the stump can go to the bone, making Liang Zhao sweat profusely. Laughing at one time, crying at other times, Linglong squatted on the side and looked at his expression, which was very vivid, more beautiful than that poker face.
She didn't bother to care where this man came from and where he was going, she just wanted his love.
Liang Zhao was lying on the bed when his fellow candidates came to ask for meeting.
Liang Zhao was a blockbuster in the Golden Palace at the time and was named the champion. The sage bestowed a mansion, which made those candidates who failed the list turn red with jealousy. If she wanted to bully his wife, the woman had a thin skin and dared not speak lightly. It would be better to hide it from Liang Zhao. Who would have guessed that Liang Zhao was lying there not long after drinking it yesterday, motionless, not even breathing! The scholars were so frightened that they fled in all directions, and their original thoughts were also dispelled, but they never heard any movement in Liang's house, so they dared to take the initiative to come to the door, wanting to see what happened to Liang Zhao.
I took a breath yesterday, and it is indeed dead, but this morning, the body is gone, and the Liang residence is not mourning, so is this person dead?