There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 438. The thirty-fifth dragon scales (twenty-three)

This is the anti-theft badge. I ate the food, changed the bedding, and temporarily blocked the hole in the wall. It should stop, right?

It's too simple to think of the crown prince. If you stop it so casually, is it still exquisite?

"How could you just fall asleep like this?" Linglong was almost worried about the personal hygiene of the waste prince. "Washing your face, brushing your teeth and combing your hair, you are so ugly and sloppy now. Although the bedding is not very good, it is clean. You don't want to get dirty."

The waste prince didn't want to pay attention to her, but I don't know when, someone from the palace has already brought hot water, and there is also a bathtub. Linglong herself is clean, she loves cleanliness, and she lives in the barren sea, so she doesn't particularly like the people around her who are dirty and unsightly.

"Are you going in by yourself, or will I help you?" Linglong showed an extraordinarily innocent smile and politely asked the defunct prince.

It is obviously not her brain that she can be so obedient to the palace people. The waste prince only hesitated for a few seconds before making a choice. When he took off his clothes, he found that not only did Linglong not see no evil like ordinary girls, but he even stared at him with interest. No matter how devastated the prince was, he was not open enough to be naked in front of a girl's house. His hand **** stopped and turned to look at Linglong.

Linglong also looked at him with clear Lingling eyes, and wondered: "What are you looking at me to do, see if I can clean myself up?"

The waste prince endured and endured, he didn't want to speak at all, but he was forced to have nowhere to go in front of this girl. "You don't look."

"...I just want to see how dirty you are." Linglong said sincerely. "I asked the servants, and they said that you haven't taken a bath for three years. I heard a story before, do you want to listen? Let me tell you?" Of course, she didn't mean to ask the waste prince, just Knowing him, he started talking to himself. "That is to say, there was a lazy couple in the past. They were very, very, very lazy. How lazy are they? They never take a bath, never change their clothes, never fold the quilt, or wash the pot. They feel that the quilt is folded at night. If you want to spread it out, it will get dirty after you take a shower. You need to wash your clothes after changing. When the pot is clean, you have to cook the next meal. Looking at their home, I found that there was nothing to steal, the only valuable thing was the pot, so I unloaded the pot and carried it away. Later, the thief became a man of justice, known as the man who carried the pot."

She said here, paused, glanced at the waste prince and continued: "Then the wife woke up suddenly and found a thief, so she pushed her husband up. When the husband was fighting with the thief, the thief took out the knife he was carrying with him. , slashed at the husband's neck, the husband fell down, and the thief ran away with the pot on his back. The wife was so frightened that she cried, but suddenly she saw her husband get up from the ground, touched his neck and said, 'Fortunately, I never take a bath, otherwise Today, this little life is about to be explained!" The wife was very happy when she heard it. The two lit the lamp and found that the pot at home was not lost. It turned out that the thief carried away the layer of dirt accumulated on the pot for many years. "

"To sum up, I want to see how thick the ash is on your body."

The corners of the waste prince's mouth twitched, he couldn't even get angry. How could he not take a bath for three years, and his heart would be ashes, and he didn't have to make himself dirty like that. The palace servants do not live close to him, so how do you know if he is taking a bath or not?

Linglong is full of anticipation after telling the story: "Take it off."

Abandoned prince: "...you have a daughter's family-"

"I'm not now. When I marry you, it's not a daughter's family, but a woman's family. Isn't that what you all call it?" She still blinked her beautiful eyes and urged, "You can't get rid of it, can it be? Want me to serve you?"

She seldom serves people, but even if she does, she will definitely have to come back thousands of times in the future.

The waste prince was so angry at her that she actually undid the shabby robe, Linglong glanced at it and sighed, "I don't have any flesh at all, such a figure is really ugly."

Abandoned crown prince is now taking her words as a deaf ear. The weather was so cold, he quickly stepped into the tub, the warmth immediately swept his body, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw Linglong washing his hands and face by himself and rinsing With a mouthful, he went to bed by himself.

The two quilts are very thick, but Linglong doesn't like it. This kind of ordinary cotton quilt, the cotton inside doesn't know whether it will bounce or not. The heart that enjoys a good day is very sad if you don’t have enough to eat. If you can’t sleep well, what’s the point of being a dragon?

She suffocated under the pressure of the two quilts. Although the bottom bed was covered with two mattresses, it still felt hard. This made Linglong miss the Dragon Palace in the deserted sea and returned to the ruins. cover up.

Who doesn't like to live a good life?

The waste prince put on his clothes after taking a shower. He stood on the ground and shivered from the cold, but he didn't know where he was going to sleep. Linglong supported his head with one hand and greeted him: "Come up." His attitude was naturally without any shyness, as if he was calling a dog... The waste prince gritted his teeth, in this cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, the cold wind was whistling outside, and there was no quilt to keep out the cold and wanted to spend the winter. very difficult. After thinking for a while, he lifted the quilt and went to bed at Linglong's invitation, but he was very far away from her, and there was a huge distance between the two.

This was originally a double bed, but now the waste prince was covered with a quilt, but the person retreated to the bedside, Linglong got closer, he moved a little to the side, and finally Linglong suddenly rubbed very close, the waste prince He gasped in shock and ducked back—the whole person fell under the bed.

Linglong hugged the quilt and laughed. Her face is very beautiful, and her smile is also very moving. The abolished prince has never seen her so ugly. When he was the prince of the Eastern Palace, he was the most benevolent and tolerant. He never even held hands with women, and all he saw was How can there be such an informal lady like Linglong who is almost arrogant and unrestrained.

In the end, she smiled and extended her hand to the aborted prince, "Don't come up yet?"

That slender jade hand is extremely beautiful, like a white jade artwork carved by the best craftsmen. He opened the quilt and went to bed, but as soon as he got up, Linglong pushed him down, and fell to the ground again. He raised his head and glared.

Linglong pouted and stretched out her little hand: "Come on up."

It was because he rejected her just now that she was not happy and pushed him down, but he had to hold her hand to get up.

The waste prince endured and endured, but still succumbed to Linglong's violence. The little hand in the palm of his hand was soft and boneless, and he didn't even dare to use too much force... he was dragged onto the bed. Linglong rolled over and pressed him on top of him, and met his eyes. When the atmosphere was ambiguous, she sighed: "Your bones are so hard, I'm so uncomfortable."

"...then you go down."

"I don't." Linglong simply refused. "That's what I want."

“…”

"Look at you gloomy, wouldn't you be happier to marry me than to be an emperor?" She is worth far more than any **** emperor. "I always have a bitter face, which makes my food taste bad."

If you don't eat well, you can eat four of five steamed buns. The waste prince thought so.

"Husband," she called him.

The voice is soft and tender. She is a very beautiful woman. If she has the heart to tempt her, who can escape this gentle village? The waste prince's heart moved fiercely at this husband's call. Since he was imprisoned in this Xici Alley, he seemed to be dead and silent. No matter his former friends, relatives and friends, there was no news, and no one had ever delivered the slightest news. He was heartbroken and didn't want to do anything. Since he has become a crippled person and has no hope in this life, why should he insist too much. But it's just a matter of life and death.

He suffered from lack of clothing and food in Xici Alley, and he was so lonely that he endured it, because he had long since lost his will to live. Even if a person like him leaves the Xici Alley one day, what will happen? One eye, one hand is broken, but he is a waste. What's more, the father emperor will never let him out, even if the new emperor ascends the throne and amnesty the world, he will not regain his freedom.

In this case, inside or outside, aren't they all the same.

It may be the same for the waste prince, but for Linglong, no! often! Do not! one! Sample!

"Husband." She called out again, lying on his chest and acting cute and coquettish in front of this haggard and thin but still vaguely handsome face of the past, completely ignoring the amazing force value she had shown before, " You see how beautiful I am, how can I live in such a place? There is no delicious food here, the quilt is so hard, it is so cold, and no one even bullies me, do you have the heart to make me waste my time here? "

Is it..., the waste prince is very suspicious of her last two sentences, isn't she bullying him? "How do you get married, if that's what you call 'marrying'."

He was mentally prepared. For example, Linglong said that she was deceived, forced, or for various other reasons, but he never thought that her answer was beyond his expectations: "I married, naturally Because I like you."

What? !

If it weren't for her lying on his chest, the waste prince would probably jump up. He stared at Linglong in disbelief, as if asking: What do you like about me?

If it was the Crown Prince of the East Palace three years ago, he was rich and handsome, and he treated people with generosity. But now he is just a prisoner, a sinner who is full of mess and will never have freedom. He has no identity, and his appearance is not the same as before. Under such circumstances, how could anyone say that he likes him?

But Linglong's eyes are sincere, and it doesn't look like a lie at all, what's more, what can she get by lying to him? She is so beautiful that any man in the world will fall in love with her when they see her, so why waste her time on him.

She knelt on the ground, and she didn't know whether it was a severe pain in her knee or a severe pain in her heart.

Linglong just betrothed Chu Zhi to a young steward in the house. The steward used to help Chu Zhi a lot when the original owner still existed. Down, in order to match Chu Zhi.

It's just the marriage between the servants, all of them signed the deed of sale, and can't make a name for it. When the wedding dress is changed, the red candle is lit, and a few words of happiness are posted to worship the heaven and the earth, this marriage is considered a marriage. . Linglong didn't go to the ceremony, she just gave something to show her grace. Chuzhi also moved from the servant's room to the yard where the steward lived. That night, Linglong didn't know how the newlyweds got along. She just looked at the Marquis of Yongan, as if With a smile, he asked with a smile, "Does Master Hou feel a little desolate?"

The Marquis of Yongan was changing clothes, and when she asked this question, she couldn't help but be slightly taken aback: "Madam, what does this mean?"

"What else could it mean, Hou Ye knows clearly in his heart, why come to ask me." Linglong stepped forward and took the jacket from the man's hands, her almond eyes were like water with affection, it was really incomprehensible for a while. her thoughts. "When Chu Zhi got married, Master Hou was not sad at all?"

"Whether she gets married or not has nothing to do with me." The Marquis of Yongan embraced his wife, who was holding his jacket, "As long as my wife is happy, everything is fine."

"Master Hou's mouth is so sweet." Linglong narrowed his eyes. "But before Chuzhi got married, she told me that Lord Hou was interested in her. Is this true or false?"

"How can you listen to her words?" The Marquis of Yongan panicked in his heart, but his face did not change his color, and said coldly, "What do I mean to her, is it possible that I will touch your maid? Can't you?"

Linglong but did not smile, Yongan Hou was flustered by her, he couldn't help hugging her tightly, kissing her red lips, and ingratiatingly said: "I only have you in my heart, no one else has anything to do with me, madam. Don't listen to the words of the villain and misunderstand them as your husband."

Linglong doesn't believe or not. She has long seen the essence of this man. Although the development of the times will limit people's thoughts, loyal and upright people will never change their will. It's a pity, it's really hard to meet people like that. She has lived so long and has never seen much. Going back and forth, there are people like the Marquis of Yongan, whether it is a man or a woman, it is the existence of such people that Linglong has such a poor perception of human beings.

She stood on tiptoe and hooked the neck of the Marquis of Yong'an, and the matter was immediately revealed, but the Marquis of Yong'an was the only one who was concerned about Chu Zhi. In fact, how could Chu Zhi tell Linglong about this? She hates Linglong now and fears that Linglong will die. If she doesn't say it, maybe she will be able to get Marquis's help in the future. She directly said that she is afraid that the lady whose temperament has changed a lot will kill herself directly.

But the Marquis of Yongan didn't know, he certainly believed in his wife more than Zhi Zhi at first. Chu Zhi was just a plaything that was rejected, but his wife was someone who wanted to share a white head. The Marquis of Yongan, who loves to live and hates to die, believed Linglong's words and knew that Chuzhi dared to disobey his orders and reveal his past affairs, and he was worried.

Men do things with drastic measures, not like women in the back house. A few days later, the steward, who had just gotten married, fell off the carriage while working together. The doctor said after seeing it that the injury was very serious, and the limbs will improve in the future, and I am afraid that there will be no roots left.

The steward signed the deed of prostitution, and was alone, and only hoped to leave some incense. Now that he has become a waste, the master naturally doesn't want him, and sends him out of the house directly. In order to demonstrate benevolence and righteousness, he also gave 100 taels of silver and paid for the decoction and medicine expenses and the money for seeing the doctor.

As the steward's wife, Chu Zhi naturally wanted to go with her, but Linglong didn't mention the issue of the contract. She only laughed when Chu Zhi and the steward left the house.

Yeah, I really underestimated the cruel heart of the Hou Yongan.

Sure enough, most human beings are lenient with themselves and strict with others. Compared with Chu Zhi, who was ungrateful and ungrateful, what the Marquis of Yongan did was not much better, but it was a pity that he seemed to think that this matter could be revealed, without the slightest guilt, and wanted to hide it in every possible way. Sure enough, he was a selfish and ignorant person. Fortunately, the original owner died early, and his soul was eaten. Otherwise, I don't know how sad it would be to see it.

Of course Linglong will not be sad. She completely treats the Marquis of Yongan as an actor, and it is also interesting to watch him racking his brains to cover up his performance occasionally, but it is a pity that she is getting more and more hungry, and I am afraid that she does not have much time to cultivate he.

The Marquis of Yongan had a very good life, accompanied by his sweet wife, and the fragrance of nephrite jade. It really made him drowned in this beauty's nest. Especially in the recent days, he felt that his wife seemed to be more clingy, and he told him not to part with her for a moment.

Today is the birthday of the Marquis of Yong'an. He happened to take a bath, so it was rare to take Linglong out to play. But when he went out, he realized how beautiful his wife was. Linglong was in high spirits along the way, but the Marquis of Yongan had an ugly face. He could not wait to kill everyone whose eyes were glued to Linglong's body.

Because the husband and wife travel easily, they have no servants except a servant and a maid. Yongan Hou is highly skilled in martial arts, and it is natural to protect a young woman like Linglong. It's a pity that he just wants to wrap her up so that no one can see her, so as not to be coveted by others, so that he can't wait to dig out the eyes of those people! His wife can also be seen by these ordinary people!

Although I can't get enough of the food in the world, I can feel the taste, so Linglong keeps eating all the way. She doesn't have much preference for food, and she's not picky about food—it's a great thing to be full, so how can she be picky about whether it's delicious or not.

The group strolled to a hospital, and saw a young man coming out angrily. It wasn't the steward who had been kicked out of the Hou residence before. He also saw Yongan Hou and his wife, and immediately knelt down: "I have seen the Hou Ye, I have seen my wife!"

"You're recovering well." Linglong spoke first. "What's wrong, but what else is wrong? If there is, you must say it, and don't hide it."

She looked left and right again: "Where's Chuzhi, why didn't she accompany you?"

The steward was ashamed and embarrassed to say that he had come to seek medical treatment to regain his glory, and his wife would not let him touch him when he married back. After such a thing happened, it's good now, I really have more than enough strength. He also knew about Chu Zhi and Lord Hou. He picked up Lord Hou's leak by himself, and he was confused at first, but when he heard his wife's question, he became even more uneasy, and for a while he was speechless.

Linglong is just teasing him. These people think she doesn't know anything. In fact, she knows everything. But it's really fun to watch them perform, so she's willing to be a fool for a while.

Before the steward left, Linglong asked Chushuang to give him some money. The steward left with great gratitude, but the memory that Linglong devoured told her that it was the steward who loved Chuzhi but couldn't help it. Obey. In the end, the Marquis of Yong'an and Chu Zhi finally got married, but neither of them had blood on their hands. It's a pity that he left the handle when he moved, and finally died for Chu Zhi's design.

Now that they have been entangled with each other for the rest of their lives, it can be regarded as fulfilling this love.

Linglong looked at the steward's back thoughtfully, and the Hou Yongan asked softly, "What's wrong with Madam?"

"Nothing." She was just wondering when the manager would endure to the limit.

The poor and lowly couples mourn, nothing can test a person's will more than poverty. Poverty can bring hunger, panic, jealousy, and despair, especially for those who were once well-fed. The steward might be able to bear it, but Chuzhi absolutely couldn't bear it. Before Chu Zhi was not allowed to serve by her side, although the conditions were a bit worse than in the past, but compared to ordinary people, she was still well fed and clothed.

You must be having a hard time right now, right? After all, one hundred taels of silver might be a large amount for ordinary people, but what is it to Chu Zhi? When she was in the prime minister's mansion, she ate well and dressed well, and when she came to the mansion, she enjoyed hooking up with the Marquis of Yong'an. Although she would not eat bran and pharyngeal vegetables now, she would never have the delicacies of mountains and seas.

Linglong just laughs at this.

The Marquis of Yongan took her hand. He was also very caring to her, and tried every means to please her. Otherwise, the Marquis of Yongan was very charming. If he wanted to be nice to a woman, he would really be able to dig his heart out. There is always a time limit for this good, this man is naturally fond of the new and hates the old.