There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 1066|Ninety-eighth dragon scales (nine)

The ninety-eighth dragon scales (nine)

"A lamp."

Shen Tuhong's voice was slightly hoarse, as if he was trying to hold back something. Ah Deng turned to look at him and heard him ask, "Are you happy now?"

A Deng tilted his head to look at him: "What is your capacity to ask me this?"

Shen Tuhong was stunned.

"You and I just met by chance. Although I have a life-saving grace for you, strictly speaking, after you were saved by me, you have been working for me all the time, which basically canceled out this kindness. After living in your house for a while, we have long since owed each other." Ah Deng still smiled, but his eyes were calm, "I think, we are not even suitable for being friends, it will make your wife not Being happy will also make my husband unhappy."

Shen Tu Hongming knew what kind of person A Deng was. Hearing her say this, he still felt great pain in his heart. He couldn't help but look at A Deng: "But——"

"No but." Ah Deng interrupted him firmly, "Even if you don't have a wife, I won't like you."

During those long years, she turned herself into that unrecognizable appearance. Ah Deng never felt happy. She had long since been freed from love and hatred and let go of the past, but she never thought about Shen Tuhong again. Once fell in love with her, good fortune made people, the two of them were missed, so there is no need to force.

Actually, the emperor's original choice for the commissioner was not Shen Tuhong, he volunteered, he had selfish intentions, and he wanted to see A Deng, so he took this assignment. He came here deliberately at the end, just to cut himself off The wrong affection in his heart, but he overestimated himself, and he couldn't do it at all.

He misses Ah Deng all the time. He can't wait to go back to the past. He would rather not make achievements and restore his memory. He just wants to be her simple Ah Niu in this hut at the foot of the mountain. It doesn't matter if he is called Ah Chou , as long as I can be with Ah Deng together.

The little tiger ran in with a whimper, and raised both forelimbs for a gesture. Ah Deng suddenly realized, "That's it."

The little tiger still has a hair rope in its mouth. It was made by Ah Deng for Zhanfang. He likes it very much. He usually wears it on his wrist. You can still squeak out while holding the hair rope.

A Deng bent down, picked up the little tiger with one hand, rubbed its head with his hand, took the hair rope from its mouth, made it a little bigger, and put it around the little tiger's neck, it became a little tiger collar.

The little tiger felt quite beautiful, and wished to find a mirror to take a look at his beauty in the prosperous world. Probably because of being raised by Ah Deng and Zhan Fang, the little tiger has always felt that he is an individual, and he often tries to walk upright. Although it is very strange why he is different from his parents, he has so much hair on his body, but he firmly believes in himself. Must be human!

It must be!

Nowadays, Taoism has declined. A Deng martyred thousands of years ago. It has been many years. No demon cultivator has appeared. However, the little tiger grew up beside them. Sooner or later, one day, maybe I can really make a human form.

"Didn't you say you need to investigate Mr. Hao?" A Deng said to Shen Tuhong, "I think the opportunity has come, and now there is a ready-made handle."

Indulge pro-women and rob civilians, how can I find fault?

Shen Tuhong nodded: "I have already sent someone."

A Deng raised the little tiger and sighed: "Your father is really a little princess."

The little tiger snorted, yes, he thought so too.

But what else can be done? How can you get away? Make do with it.

After Zhan Fang was taken away, she waited for a full hour, but Ah Deng still didn't come!

At first, he was able to sit quietly and wait, but later, the whole person was extremely depressed, and he felt that if anyone took the initiative to talk to him, he could directly smash that person into pieces! Miss Hao asked someone to prepare new clothes for him. The materials and materials were much stronger than Zhan Fang's, but after waiting for a long time, Zhan Fang did not put them on, which made the servant who was sent to serve Zhan Fang extremely He said: "Oh, I said this lord, don't be hypocritical, it's your blessing that our young lady can see you, and if you enter Hao's house in the future, it will be a good life, it's not better than living in the mountains now. ? Little waiter, change your clothes?"

He saw Zhanfang standing by the window with his back to him, without speaking or moving, he carefully took his clothes and approached: "Lord, look-ah!!!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Fang swung his sleeve away, and the whole person fell a few meters away, and even a good table was crushed by him!

The little boy was startled, his bones were in pain, he looked at Zhan Fang in shock, this young man who looked like a weak scholar, how did he get away from him just now? ? ? ?

He was puzzled, and Zhan Fang groaned out a word from between his teeth: "Go away."

This time, the little servant didn't dare to lobby to be the son-in-law of the Hao family. He quickly climbed out with his hands and feet. After he went out, he was glad that he took a small life and came back. To be honest, just now he thought that the son would want to I cut myself into eight pieces...

Miss Hao had been waiting for Zhanfang for a long time, so she had to come to see him in person, and seeing the cowardly look of the servant she sent to change Zhanfang's clothes, she immediately became angry: "Trash! You can't do this well!"

This little servant hurriedly begged for mercy, what can he do? He didn't dare to offend the young lady. He couldn't offend the young man. It's really miserable for people right now. !

Miss Hao got angry and pushed open the door: "Why don't you change your clothes? The ragged clothes on your body are ugly and tight, I-"

She shouldn't, she shouldn't say that Zhanfang's clothes are ugly and torn. After all, they were made by A Deng for Zhanfang herself, and A Deng's needlework is good, except for the average material, I really can't say It was broken and ugly, Zhan Fang turned her head coldly, and for some reason, Miss Hao was like a chicken strangled by her neck, unable to pronounce even a single syllable.

Noisy humans are very annoying, and I really want to cut her neck directly, but A Deng said that if you want to live a mortal life, you must obey the rules of mortal people, and you can't kill people at will, otherwise Miss Hao's grave will grow two grasses. m high.

Zhan Fang showed no pity for Xiang Xiyu, and with a flick of her sleeve, Miss Hao was thrown out of the door like a kite with a broken string, and then the door slammed shut, and he wouldn't go out unless Ah Deng came!

He will never go back, she has to coax him!

Very good, it's been an hour and a half and Ah Deng still hasn't come.

The slower the arrival of Ah Deng, the heavier the low pressure on Zhan Fang's body, so that no one in the entire county government dared to speak loudly.

Miss Hao was stunned after being thrown out. How could the pain in her body compare to the pain in her heart? She was about to lose her temper when suddenly someone staggered in from the front door: "Miss! Miss! It's bad! The big thing is bad, Miss!"

Miss Hao said angrily: "What's wrong! I'm fine!"

Although she said that, but being thrown so far and so hard, the pampered Miss Hao still shed tears in pain.

"No, no..." The maid panted heavily, "The imperial envoy, the imperial envoy, is here! He also took down the master!"

"What?!" Miss Hao was startled, and she didn't care about the pain in her body. No matter how arrogant she was, she knew that she was able to be so self-willed because of having a good father, especially in this county. As soon as it comes, her father has to walk around. If the imperial envoy takes her father down, then—

Miss Hao immediately turned pale: "Quick! Take me to see it!"

She is all dressed in pearls and emeralds and silk and satin. If Mr. Hao really relies on his own salary, he is afraid that he can't even buy a gold hairpin on his daughter's head. Where did he get the money? Naturally, it is the filial piety of others. If you receive filial piety, you will help others to do things. If you help others, you will inevitably leave traces. The people led by Shen Tuhong are all experts. Master Hao is used to being at ease in this land. How did he expect such a day to come?

The most important thing is that there are so many people like him, how come he is the only one who is sacked when everyone else is fine?

Ms. Hao rushed to the front yard and was stunned when she saw the person: "Hou, Lord Hou?"

Seeing Shen Tuhong, she remembered her own girl's thoughts. When Mr. Hao was still a small official in the capital, she fell in love with Shen Tuhong at a glance. Unfortunately, the disparity in status was too great, and she even had to be cautious when running after others. , Shen Tuhong did not lie to her, and Miss Hao wanted to be his concubine, but he refused. Mrs. Hou Mingming has said that if the Lord Hou is willing, he doesn't mind accepting her, but he doesn't want to, stepping on her face under his feet, making her a joke for countless people...

Goodbye to Shen Tuhong now, Miss Hao's face is hot, she bit her lip, and out of the corner of her eyes caught sight of Ah Deng behind Shen Tuhong, her face changed instantly: "Why are you here?!"

A Deng smiled at her: "Why am I here, Miss Hao should know, why don't you hand over my husband soon?"

She's here to be a hero to save America.

But it's been two hours, Zhan Fang must be mad. He was caught on the front foot, but she didn't grab it from the back foot. He must be counting the time to be angry.

Miss Hao angrily: "You—"

"Shh." Ah Deng raised a finger and snorted her, "Don't talk too much, you should worry about yourself."

She put down the little tiger in her arms, and the little tiger rushed out, A Dengchong Shen Tu Hong waved: "I'm going to find Zhan Fang."

Shen Tuhong held the knife handle at his waist and nodded stiffly.

Zhan Fang heard the door open again, his face was cold, his eyes were blood red, and he was about to throw the human being who didn't know whether to live or die, but he was hugged from behind, it was Ah Deng!

Obviously she was so happy inside, but she had a cold expression on her face, "What are you doing, what are you doing?"

Life is not easy, Ah Deng sighed: "I'll take you home, or do you want to go with me?"

"Humph." Zhan Fang sneered, although the words were unpleasant, but she let Ah Deng hold her, "Now you know you're here to take me? Why did you go earlier? I think it's good to live here, I don't want to. Go, go by yourself."

Oops, it's on the shelf!

A Deng continued to coax, "How can I make it by myself? Without you, this mortal life has no meaning to me at all!"

She stood on tiptoe and kissed Zhan Fang's face, "Don't be angry with me, I apologize to you, the woman who dared to take you away, see how I deal with her!"

After speaking again, she was trying to please coax and coax, and after she said all her good things, Zhanfang reluctantly asked her to promise: "Will you meet that man in the future?"

A Deng shook his head again and again: "It's gone, it's gone, let's live in another place, okay? No one will tell me what Agui, Ahushen Tu Hong is, and who they are, I don't know."

"Don't tell?" Zhan Fang was eccentric, "Are you willing?"

"They together are not as important as a single hair of yours. I don't care if they live or die." Ah Deng outputted frantically, staring at Zhan Fang's face obsessively, he almost didn't call me Zhan Fang Fanfan is written on his face. Although it is exaggerated, Zhan Fang still eats this set. "Look, I am deeply reflecting on why I wasted so long to come to you, I should have come the moment you were taken away, really, what is Miss Hao, who would dare Grab Zhanfang with me, I want someone to look good!"

Zhan Fang narrowed her eyes, "Really?"

"Of course!" A Deng nodded vigorously, "What's the point of beating Miss Hao, it's not over if the flesh hurts, but I made the county magistrate cold, so Miss Hao will be worse off in the future. Damn, then why am I doing this? Not because I love you!"

Zhan Fang, who is easy to get angry and can't help coaxing, is instantly elated: "Say it again."

"Huh?"

"The last three words, say it again."

"I love you!"

Zhan Fang couldn't restrain the smile on his face. He originally wanted to nod his head reservedly to show that he knew it, but his expression was not calm enough. Instead, he lowered his head and kissed Ah Deng's red lips forcefully, "I love you too. , never want to be separated from you."

"Hmmm." A Deng nodded vigorously, "Then let's go now? We also need to remember to bring the things at home, and we won't say hello, anyway, they are all irrelevant people."

What Zhanfang likes most is that A Deng has only him in his heart and doesn't take other people seriously. When A Deng said that he would not say hello to any Agui Ahushen Tu Hong, they just changed their lives and immediately couldn't be happy. He forgot why he was angry before, but when Shen Tuhong finished dealing with Magistrate Hao, but couldn't find A Deng anywhere, he had a vague feeling that he would never have the chance to see A Deng again in this life.

The last time he left, A Deng said sorry to him. Shen Tuhong didn't know why she wanted to apologize, but this time, A Deng didn't even leave a word.

It was as if she had appeared in his life, and quietly disappeared.

Shen Tuhong even began to look forward to those magic cultivators who wanted to kill him and skin him. At least that way, he could learn the whereabouts of A Deng from their mouths. Whenever he was in danger, A Deng would come to save him, right? ?

He rushed to the small house at the foot of the mountain, but it was empty, even the cooking pot was gone. Obviously, the people who lived here will not come back this time.

Shen Tuhong thought in despair, maybe he didn't show up, and Ah Deng would not leave.

The man named Zhan Fang, she had all her heart on him, and she could no longer see anyone else in her eyes.

Afterwards, he really never saw Ah Deng again, nor heard of her news. He lived step by step, respected and supported each other with his wife, became a grandfather, and became a great-grandfather. The little great-grandson came to him, hugged his calf, and asked him, "Grandpa, Grandpa, Grandpa, are there really gods in this world?"

He lowered his head and touched the furry head of the little great-great-grandson with his old palm, "...Yes."

"Wow! Have you seen that grandfather? What is the fairy like!"

The man appeared in front of him, "God...he is handsome, free, and gentle."

He was lucky enough to meet her, but not lucky enough to keep her.

On the day when Shen Tuhong breathed his last breath, Ah Deng, who was far away in the immortal mountain on the sea, seemed to have sensed it. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the mortal world. She was still young, without any change, her eyes were as warm and bright as always, and there was an adult beside her. The big tiger, lying lazily on the lawn, occasionally stretched out its claws to catch the butterflies in the air.

There were footsteps behind her. A Deng was holding a bouquet of flowers in her arms. Before she could turn her head, she was hugged from behind. The tiger immediately covered her eyes with two fleshy paws, pretending to be something did not see.

"You've been out for so long, why haven't you come back?"

Zhan Fang was very unhappy, because A Deng came out to pick flowers, he wanted to come with her, but she refused to let her, these days she always likes to do things alone, and doesn't like to be followed by him, Zhan Fang is not happy, he is always I want to be with Alan.

A Deng smiled and said, "Don't you find it annoying to be together every day?"

"How come?"

The two have traveled through so many places together, because their appearance will not change, so they need to leave every time they live in a place for a while, Zhanfang has never been bored, and his love for A Deng is increasing day by day, he just I don't want to be separated from her.

A Deng laughed.

The two hold hands. Although the big tiger has a long life span and is similar to a human being, it has never been able to transform into a human form. , otherwise if you live in the human world, with such a big tiger, many people will be afraid.

A Deng sighed: "Zhanfang, you have to get used to my life without me."

Zhan Fang is alert: "What do you mean? You want to leave me and leave again?"

A Deng looked at him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled softly: "How could it be?"

"Why not?" Zhan Fang, who was once left behind, has a serious psychological shadow, "I tell you, don't try to leave me, I'll follow you wherever you go, and haunt you as a ghost." /

A Deng couldn't help laughing, she was a little sad, because the time was almost up, she really had to leave, she couldn't accompany Zhanfang until the end, this is also the reason why she has been so worried recently, the closer she gets to returning to the deserted sea At the moment, the more afraid, the more worried, the more reluctant Ah Deng is.

Why would she be willing to Zhan Fang?

Fortunately, in the next few days, A Deng began to be inseparable with Zhanfang again, and Zhanfang enjoyed him very much. Until one night, A Deng, who was sleeping in his arms, suddenly opened his eyes.

Time is up.

Dragon is a cruel and benevolent being, but it won't give her time to live forever. Before returning, Ah Deng actually just wanted to help Zhan Fang return to the divine body.

He should not be the Lord of the Demon Sect, but the **** who dominates the world. It is because of her that Zhan Fang descends the divine fire, and only degenerates when contaminated with karma.

It's just that she is too greedy and doesn't want to leave him like this, but when Zhan Fang becomes a god, he won't love her anymore, and he won't wait thousands of years in Mozong just to mend her bell Drum, looking for her remnant.

She will cease to exist.

A Deng took out the scales on her body. These scales are the source of her strength. Since her return, Zhanfang has never asked anything about her disappearance, and A Deng does not know how to tell him.

Zhan Fang, who has lived with A Deng for nearly a hundred years, is gradually fading away from her hostility. As long as A Deng is a good medicine for him, now, Zhan Fang, who has lost her strength, only needs to get this dragon scale. You can get back to God.

Just when Ah Deng was about to put the dragon scales into Zhan Fang's chest, he suddenly opened his eyes!

“…what do you want to do?”

A Deng's eyelashes trembled, "Zhan Fang—"

"You want to leave me again?"

A Deng noticed that Zhan Fang's emotions were going out of control, so he quickly comforted him: "No, listen to me——"

Zhan Fang, who has always been unreasonable, was very calm at this time: "You said."

A Deng told him everything. After her death, her soul fell into the barren sea and was turned into a flower bud, but she refused to grow for a long time, and her obsession was born, so she was empowered by the dragon to return to him. And her obsession is to cause the deity to be polluted for herself, so she can't become a **** Zhanfang.

She came back with this obsession, just wanting to let Zhan Fang return to the trajectory of his life.

When she was still a human, she picked up Zhan Fang, and the two depended on each other. No matter how big the danger or difficulty was, Zhan Fang's hands were never stained with blood, but because of Ah Deng and Shen Tuhong, he sent down a divine fire, so that the divine body Pollution, together with Ah Deng degenerate into a demon.

"A Deng, you are so great."

A Deng pursed her lips: "Don't mock me."

"I don't want to be a god." Zhan Fang looked at the dragon scales in her hand, "You want me to restore my divine body, but that's not what I want. For thousands of years, the only thing I want is You come back to me."

A Deng burst into tears, she looked at Zhan Fang and shook her head: "The time is up, I'm going back."

"Then take me back!" Zhan Fang said in a deep voice, "Even if it becomes a bud, I want to be with you forever."

Before Ah Deng made a decision, Zhan Fang had already snatched the dragon scale from her hand and threw it out - just in time to fall into the body of the big tiger who could never change shape, and he hugged Ah Deng tightly, never again. release.

He didn't mind her leaving, and the consciousness dissipated together, and that was also a family member.

The two people who embraced each other slowly turned into light, as they wished, and never separated again.

In the Dragon Palace of Guixu, Linglong, who was languidly lying on the coral bed, let out a hum, she got up and looked at a flower bud that had just returned, reached out and touched it, then lowered her head and sniffed, "There is a different soul. Smell... Xiaohuabud, who did you bring back?"

Small bud naturally won't answer because it's just a flower bud.

That's all.

Linglong returned to the coral bed, casually looking at the last vacant spot.

If you count the time, it's almost time for the last bud to come back.