There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 441. Thirty-sixth Dragon Scales (2)

This is the anti-theft badge. Can the abandoned prince make a comeback? How is it possible, how can a person who is blind in one eye and a broken hand or his right hand be a prince? What's more, the emperor hated him so much now that he refused to see him again, for fear that the abolished prince would be imprisoned for the rest of his life and would never be able to see the light of day again.

Even his prospective fiancée was given to King Cheng by the emperor's change of imperial decree. The waste prince is now a lonely man, alone, and can only stay in the empty and dilapidated Xici Alley for the rest of his life.

On the other hand, King Cheng was affectionate and righteous, and felt that he was too sorry for marrying the abolished prince's fiancée, so he persuaded his father-in-law to give a concubine of Princess Cheng's concubine to the abolished prince. This prostitute is said to be beautiful and talented, but unfortunately she married the waste prince, and she didn't even have a wedding. After wearing the wedding dress, she was carried into the Xici Alley by a small sedan chair. After that, she disappeared, not to mention the dowry. . Now there are only some palace servants who have made mistakes and the abolished prince, but there is no one to serve or take care of, and even three meals a day cannot be eaten normally. Prince Cheng can care about the abolished prince, and Prince Xu is such a beautiful girl that he is really moved by this friendship. After all, before the abolished prince was abolished, he and Prince Cheng had a deep fraternity.

But what is their relationship with her? ? ?

When Linglong was carried into the musty-smelling room, she was in a state of no love. She makes no secret of her habit of enjoying extravagance, but living in such a ghost place, who will serve her and what will she eat? !

Wow, this is not mentioned in the original owner's memory, it's all about the past!

The people who brought her in didn't care about her life or death, they tied her hands and feet and threw them into the house. Once the yard was locked, there were only two people left here: Linglong and the Abandoned Prince. No. Linglong's heart collapsed. She struggled for a while. The group of people were afraid of her resistance. She was tied so tightly that her wrists hurt.

It seems that no one will come to untie her. In the original owner's memory, she fell to the ground by herself and broke the table legs. The table legs are made of wood. No wonder that after a few years in a hurry, the original owner became haggard like that - she is a fairy beauty, and you don't want to maintain her beauty in this environment.

Linglong flipped her hand at will, and the knot opened in response. She rubbed her sore wrist and took out the red cloth stuffed in her mouth. This wedding dress is also shoddy and ugly. The original owner's father is really generous and treats this prostitute without any pity. Tiger poison does not eat children, let alone a human being. It can be seen that such a person is really suitable as a Food was eaten by her.

Forget it, she's not very hungry now, and she even has excess strength, otherwise she's hungry and has no strength, and she has to aggrieve herself to live such a life.

This bed... let alone the coral bed in Guixu Dragon Palace, or the previous one in Yong'an Hou's Mansion, it's only for being hanged and beaten. God, how long has this quilt sheet not been washed, and how long has it been used? It's really cold like iron for many years, and the fabric is even worse. Linglong grabbed it and tore it at will—it didn't take much effort to stab it, Broken into pieces.

Looking at the whole house, it's even more miserable. The walls were cracked and moss grew, the four legs of the table were uneven, the bed curtain was sewn with coarse cloth, and the top was stained with strange colors, I don't know what it was, and there was even dark blood on the bedding. Everything in the room was upside down, there was no order, and it was messy. Linglong wanted to pass out. She hated this kind of sloppy place the most!

It would be a shame to only eat the soul of the original owner!

But——she really wants the love of the abolished prince, very, very much, if she can eat the love of the abolished prince, in the next world, she may be able to restore half of her power.

When Linglong was hesitating whether to do something, the door full of holes in the oil paper was pushed open. In fact, Linglong didn't think there was any need for the door to exist. It can't stop the wind, so why open and close the door in one fell swoop, just unload it, throw it away and pull it down.

The waste prince walked in.

He looked numb and cold, sitting on the triangular chair and eating the food in his hand. Can that be considered food? Linglong won't eat when she's starving to death. The soup in the bowl didn't have any oily flowers, just a few dry and poor vegetable leaves floating around. As for the vegetables -- and vegetables? What kind of dishes are there? There was only one rough steamed bun that had become cold and hard. But the abolished prince didn't realize it. Before he was abolished, he also ate delicacies from mountains and seas, but now he is eating food that even beggars can't despise.

...Linglong has absolutely no desire to go up and grab her own food. Her look of disgust was too obvious, but the abolished prince didn't notice it at all, as if he didn't care if there was one more person in the room or one less person. For this "wife" who was forced to worship the world, he was completely as if she didn't exist.

Not to mention talking to her or taking care of her.

Linglong's heart was about to break. She looked at what the waste prince was eating, and walked over to him with her hands behind her back to talk to him: "You just eat this? Dogs don't even eat it."

The waste prince ignored her.

Linglong stretched out her hand and waved in front of him, then bent down and carefully looked at his dull and dull right eye, tsk tut in amazement: "I'm really blind, it looks very different from the left eye." He stretched out his finger and wanted to poke, but was avoided by the waste prince. He picked up the bowl that was missing a mouthful, drank the last mouthful of soup, took the last mouthful of steamed buns, and then staggered towards the bed, fell on top of it and fell asleep, the tattered mattress covering him like this. In this cold winter and twelfth lunar month, the cold wind whistled, and the broken door was mixed with bone-piercing cold air, but he seemed unable to feel it, and was completely numb and completely separated from the outside world.

Linglong shivered. When she was thrown in, the group of people didn't give her anything. Thinking about it now, although this wedding dress is a bit rubbish, it can at least block the wind. But how could she make herself uncomfortable, if she was uncomfortable, everyone would have to suffer together.

So she simply jumped onto the bed neatly and directly pressed the top of the waste prince. No matter how expressionless the waste prince was, he almost vomited blood because of this heavy pressure. He opened his eyes and stared coldly at Linglong who was pressing on him.

A sharp-edged look might kill someone, but it won't scare Linglong. She frowned and grabbed the collar of the waste prince: "I'm so cold, why don't you talk to me? How can you sleep by yourself?"

His answer is to close his eyes again.

Linglong let out a snort, opened the rags that could be called a quilt for the time being, and dragged out all the sheets and meadows on the bed and discarded them. The waste prince was pushed aside by her and slept on the empty bed frame. This time he finally couldn't ignore her anymore, and boredom appeared on his already skinny face: "If you're afraid of the cold, don't move all the time." It's just a waste of energy.

"I'm going to move." After saying that, she simply took down the tent, feeling extremely sad, thinking that she was served before, and she didn't have to do anything except eat and chew by herself, but now she has to take it His own pair of jade hands to deal with these dirty rags. What she has done for the abolished prince now, and when the day comes, he will definitely ask him to pay back thousands of times.

Because she was not too hungry when she came to this world, Linglong completely replaced the identity of the original owner, using her own face and her name. Anyway, the original owner has been eaten by her and no longer exists. Does anyone remember? unimportant. Linglong's transformed body is her humanoid appearance. It's a pity that her body is a dragon. Even if she transforms into a humanoid, every world will be brand new.

The new body must be taken care of, of course.

"I'm so beautiful, do you have the heart to let me do so much work?" Linglong threw off the dirty curtain and asked the defunct prince seriously. "Don't you have a little pity for Xiangxiangxiyu?"

She looks like a humanoid, and it can be said that she is a peerless beauty. King Cheng gave her away without even seeing her, and he will definitely regret it at that time.

From the moment he learned that he was about to have a "wife", the abolished prince had no emotions other than humiliation and anger. After Linglong "married" in, he didn't even look at her, his heart, his whole being was already dead, but when she forced her to hold his face and look at him, the sight that caught her eye. Zhang Ruhua was stunned, and was shocked by the knowledgeable and knowledgeable waste prince.

Could it be that King Cheng's original intention was to humiliate him? Otherwise, why choose that person's concubine?

Finally saw the look of a normal person in the eyes of the waste prince, Linglong nodded with satisfaction, and threatened: "Get up, wash these things well, I don't sleep on such a dirty bed."

She evokes people, with a kind of natural arrogance and a matter of course, as if everyone in this world should bow their heads in front of her.

Soon, the maid came in: "Madam, Lord Hou is back."

Mrs. Hou waved her hand to show that she knew, but didn't care much. After a while, the Marquis of Yongan walked in. He was tall and handsome, and he was the coveted son-in-law of everyone in Shangjing. It's a pity that he was engaged to the young lady of the prime minister's family since he was a child. The two got married a year ago. So far, the Marquis of Yongan has not accepted a concubine, and only loves his wife.

Only the parties themselves know what is inside.

Master Hou was covered with falling snow. If it was usual, Madam would have woken up and took off the cloak for him, but today Madam was still reclining lazily on the beautiful couch, her eyes were light. She didn't move, she was completely different from the virtuous wife in Su Ri.

"What did Chu Zhi do? In such weather, the madam asked her to kneel outside?" The Hou of Yongan chuckled, came to his wife and sat down. He took her hand and wanted to eat her grapes, but the madam asked her to kneel outside. With a smile, he retracted his hand, and the plump fruit rubbed lightly on Hou Ye's thin lips, before passing it into his mouth.

The red lips and jade teeth, the juice overflows, and this allure of the city makes the Hou Ye's throat move slightly. Madam took his expression into her eyes, and she couldn't help but despise him a bit, and replied, "She made a mistake and made her concubine unhappy. Lord Hou is not allowed to feel bad for her. If you want to feel bad, you have to feel bad for your concubine."

"It's natural." Hou Ye chuckled, his black eyes deep. "Only she has been with you for many years, and the two of you are like sisters, so I will ask."

A man who can talk a lot, actually reminded her in this way that she is deeply in love with sister Chuzhi. If it was the innocent and soft-hearted Mrs. Hou, she would really regret and punish Chuzhi. Linglong lazily peeled a grape, and looked at Lord Hou with apricot eyes: "What did Lord Hou say, there are so many maids who have been with my concubine for many years, how can they all be called sisters and sisters with my concubine? Lord Hou And ask the maids present, do they dare?"

"The slaves dare not!"

The winking maids knelt on the ground, secretly suspicious in their hearts. Although they were both dowry maids, Madam had been on good terms with Chu Zhi when she was in the boudoir. Chu Zhi was nominally a maid, but in fact she was not far from the young lady. Only recently, when Lord Hou was out on business, Madam suddenly became critical of Chu Zhi. , This morning, he deliberately sent people out to kneel.

Linglong laughed: "In the future, Lord Hou, don't compare your concubine with a lowly maid. What should I say, the concubine is also the daughter of the prime minister, not as good as golden branches and jade leaves, and she is also spoiled, with the maid On the other hand, didn't Lord Hou abuse his concubine's body?"

Speaking, she put the peeled grapes into Hou Ye's mouth, touched his handsome face, and admired it. When she came to this world, the Marquis of Yongan happened to be sent by the Tian family to run an errand. This is the first time I have seen her. Just looking at this face, Linglong loves it. She is a straight face control, a good-looking person, she will always be kind to him, after all, beautiful food can cover up some flaws in taste.

She is so hungry.

Sleeping for hundreds of years in the Desolate Sea Returning Ruins, Linglong is now so hungry that she wants to devour all the souls she encounters.

The cowardly woman's soul in her womb can't satisfy her hunger, she just keeps her awake. Fortunately, the identity of the original owner was okay, and she was allowed to eat some human food, but it was a pity that she was satisfied, but she still did not feel full.

The Hou Zhi of Yongan frowned slightly when he heard Linglong say that Chu Zhi had a humble identity. It was just that his wife was unusually charming, and he didn't have the usual kindness and gentleness at all. In addition to calling him strange, he also had an inexplicable freshness. "It's my husband's fault, my beloved wife, of course, is very precious."

Linglong laughed and waved: "Since the Lord Hou is begging for Chu Zhi, the concubine naturally wants to give the Lord Hou face, Chu Shuang, go and call Chu Zhi in."

"Yes."

A moment later, after kneeling in the ice and snow for almost two hours, a beautiful and pale Chu Zhi came in. Her knees trembled because she had been kneeling for too long. on the ground. With the frail body and the pitiful expression, I really feel pity, which makes people's hearts melt. Linglong looked at the Marquis of Yongan, there was a flash of pity in the man's eyes, she sneered in her heart, but didn't want to make them feel better, she stretched out her hand to wrap the neck of the Marquis of Yongan, and looked down at Chuzhi: "I will punish you today, but you are not satisfied. ?"

Chu Zhimei has tears in her eyes and humbly crawls on the ground: "The slave does not dare, the madam is in a bad mood, it is the slave who does not serve me well, and the maid is also asked to be severely punished."

She told the Marquis of Yongan with a simple sentence that her punishment was purely because Mrs. Hou was unreasonable, and she also showed her humiliation and complacency. How could Marquis of Yongan not pity her more. If he hadn't been worried about his wife, he would have gone up to hold the beautiful woman in his arms to comfort him.

Linglong didn't give her this chance. With such a small trick, probably only the original owner could not see it. She foolishly made wedding clothes for others, and eventually even her soul was swallowed by her. However, Linglong never eats free lunches. After eating Mrs. Hou's soul, she will eliminate the regrets in her memory - otherwise, it would be extremely uncomfortable if she could not digest it, and she didn't need to excrete.

"Look at what you said, I don't know. I thought you were putting eye drops on me in front of Lord Hou." Linglong took a grape. She has a pair of beautiful hands. She has been pampered since childhood and has delicate skin. Smooth and tender like fat, the action of peeling the grape skin is really beautiful. "Otherwise, tell me, where did your piece of warm jade pendant come from? I never rewarded you, didn't you steal it? You have no father or mother, and you have followed me since you were a child. If you say that piece I will not punish you about the origin of the jade pendant, but you still refuse to tell me. I have always asked you to take charge of my dowry list, but I never wanted you to guard and steal it. Lord Hou, are you saying that the concubine was punished personally? A clean maid, in other people's homes, I'm afraid she will be killed."

The Marquis of Yongan looked as usual. Although he pity Chuzhi in his heart, he couldn't tell his wife that he did everything he could to find the jade pendant to give to Chuzhi. It was only because she was born cold, and he was worried that her hands and feet were usually cold, so he tried his best. I found a piece of warm jade as a gift, but I never thought about it but was discovered by my wife. "What you said is right. I just want to forgive her this time because of her first offense."

His words are gentle, but he is defending Chu Zhi inside and out, and only the original owner can't hear it. Obviously, the signs of these two people are so clear.

Linglong smiled: "My concubine listens to the Marquis." She picked up the piece of warm jade, "It's just that since she was asked to bring it, the concubine doesn't look down on it, so it's better to destroy it. "As he said that, he threw it into the brazier, and the warm jade worth a thousand gold shattered in an instant.

The Marquis of Yongan only felt that she seemed coddled, but her expression was innocent and cute. "I'll find a better piece for you in the future..."

Linglong interrupted before she could finish her sentence: "You don't have to worry about your concubine, the concubine doesn't like it if someone else has worn it." After she finished speaking, she suddenly smiled again. "However, Lord Hou is in the arms of his concubine, and the concubine is really happy in body and mind."

Chu Zhi knelt on the ground and felt her teeth cold.

The man she swore eachother with, the **** she looked up to, is now in front of her and has a deep love with another woman. Even if she knew that it was fake, that it was just a show, she still felt so uncomfortable that she was about to collapse.

God is so unfair. She and Hou Ye knew each other first and fell in love first, but she had to watch him marry and humbly wait for his short-term pity, so far she has not been able to stand by his side. Now their husband and wife are aloof, but ask her to kneel on the ground, her knees are cold to the bone, but her heart is even colder.

Linglong saw Chu Zhi's sorrowful eyes, half a smile, but neither of them wanted to escape. After all, she received the original owner's sacrifice. If she couldn't satisfy the original owner's wish, she would be hungry for a longer time. "Okay, look at your death star, I feel uncomfortable looking at it, go down, wait outside."

Chu Zhi struggled to get up from the ground, seemingly inadvertently glanced at the Marquis of Yongan, and limped away. Yongan Hou's thin lips moved slightly, and was about to plead again, when Linglong spoke first: "When my mother asked her to marry her, it was because of her honesty and duty, and I never thought she was a long hand."

I didn't steal anything else, but I stole the husband of the original owner.

These two are more disgusting than the other. Chu Zhi was lonely when she was young, and the original owner kept her by her side as a maid. The cost of food and clothing was incomparable to ordinary young ladies. Who knew that Chu Zhi didn't want to repay, but she met the young lady's fiancé. The two went back and forth, the husband was in love with his concubine, if it was true love, if the Marquis of Yongan went to the prime minister's mansion to break off the marriage and propose to marry Chuzhi, it would also be able to make people look at him. Chu Zhi communicated in secret. When the time was right, he called the original owner violently dead. After the original owner died, he showed an affectionate look and refused to re-marry. After a few years, he married his wife's dowry maid in the name of missing his deceased wife. Amphibious double flight.

He earned a good reputation and the Prime Minister's attention, and even made the Prime Minister take Chu Zhi as the incarnation of his deceased daughter.

What a great show.

Looking at Chu Zhi's expression, it seems that she still resents the original owner in her heart, but she doesn't think about it, the marriage contract between Yongan Hou and the original owner came from the mother's womb! It seems that such a person who has no gratitude and avenge his revenge, gives her a little sweetness, and then forgets his identity.

Tsk, that's really touching.

With a fascinated smile, he looked at the stunning beauty lying in his arms with jade fingers peeling a crystal grape. Her soft and boneless body perched in his arms, and her celestial face reminded him of the first time he saw her, when she sat on a tree with bare feet and looked at him with a smile. Emperor Ai, who was already in his prime, fell in love immediately. He was madly infatuated with this peerless beauty, and regardless of anyone's obstruction, he brought her back to the palace and was named a concubine.

She is self-willed and arrogant. I don't know how much trouble she caused. Emperor Ai wanted to kill her more than once to save her troubles, but I don't know why she couldn't do it. Now that the country is broken and the city is destroyed, the Hugou is about to enter the palace. "Concubine Ai, now there are only you and me left. I will take you on the road first, and then I will come to accompany you—"