There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 15. The second dragon scale (5)
The second dragon scale (5)
Linglong's life is finally a little more comfortable, not only from her daily life, but also from her eyes.
After the waste prince had food and clothing, he gradually regained his human appearance. Linglong held his chin and looked at him, and his heart was happy: when she grew up like this, she liked it even if her character was a little worse, not to mention that the waste prince suddenly had a conscience for some reason. I found that he was very gentle and considerate towards her. Although he didn't like to talk like a stuffy gourd, his blushing and handsome face was also very cute when she was teased and teased.
Good-looking, what can't be forgiven?
As the winter gradually passed, the alley of Xici also gradually changed. The yard that was once overgrown with weeds and barren has been cleaned up. Although there are no precious flowers and plants to be planted, a large vegetable garden has been opened up. The dilapidated house has also been repaired. When spring comes, it is full of vitality. When autumn comes, it is already fruitful.
Not to mention the room. Although the tables, chairs, benches, and bedboards are still old, the tableware and mattresses used are all clean and tidy. Although the quilt covers have been washed and turned white, the quilt inside But it's the best - if Linglong lacks anything, she will go to the palace and follow the wave. As for her precious nightgown, she has already worn it out, and it has been changed into a rag by the waste prince.
He doesn't have the air of a prince anymore. He even brought water, water, vegetables, laundry, cooking, and cooking to take care of Linglong, and he obeyed her every word and acted like an ordinary folk man.
Only Linglong is willing to stay by his side when he is full of filth, so in order to keep this person, he must plan something.
The days in Xici Alley are peaceful and peaceful, with sunrise and sunset. If it is an ordinary family, there is nothing wrong with living like this. But every time the Crown Prince saw Linglong, he felt that she should have a better life. Her beauty should not be unknown in such a place, she should be accompanied by brocade clothes, satin and jade plates, and live in a golden house to be worshipped by the world. As Linglong said, in this world, only the emperor who can sit on the throne of the real dragon is qualified to attract her attention.
The wrecked prince looks really good.
"Revision! Revision!"
The waste prince heard Linglong calling him in the room, and hurriedly wiped her wet hands on the simple apron and walked into the room. She had just woken up, her eyes were hazy, and she was looking at him tenderly: "My bellyband I can't find it!"
Hearing that she was looking for a apron, the waste prince did not change his face, "I made a new one for you, and I will wash the old one." He turned around and opened the red-painted wardrobe, and took out a piece from it. Pink and white embroidered apron. After several months of training, Prince Xiuwen, who was praised by ministers for his talent and intelligence, even learned how to embroider and cut clothes. A few days ago, Linglong did not know where to get the delicate materials. Her skin was delicate, so he made the fabrics into close-fitting clothes and embroidered a few butterflies that were about to fly.
Linglong tilted her head to watch him take out a new apron from the cabinet and took it: "But I only wore that one for a day, and it's not dirty."
"Well..." The waste prince said vaguely, "You change your clothes first, I'm going out."
Linglong looked at his back as if there were some ghosts chasing him, and burst out laughing: "Stupid goose." They slept in the same bed day and night. She was defenseless, but he was cautious. Zun Lishu didn't dare to touch her, probably because he felt that he was burying her now because of his crime. Usually, Linglong rolled into the arms of the waste prince. But recently, the dumb goose seems to be enlightened. Although he still hasn't done anything to Linglong, he dares to kiss her boldly. Although the most intimate is nothing more than that, how could Linglong not know that he used her underwear to do it? what happened.
After the waste prince went out, he saw the half-dried Peony apron that had been washed and hung on the rope. Jun blushed and calmed down immediately. She didn't know anything, and he would never tell her what he did...
Linglong's breakfast is very simple, a bowl of boiled rice porridge, two dishes of pickles made by the waste prince himself, and a small bowl of egg custard. The waste prince got up early, and she got up late. He has always eaten it and made one that she likes. But recently, he started tossing himself again. He was too thin and inhuman, but he was ugly. Linglong didn't ask him what he was doing.
Though rough tea, light rice, porridge and side dishes have a different taste, they are not as good as the shark fin bear paw, which is delicious from the mountains and seas. Especially Linglong is already suffering from hunger.
Dragon Girl spends most of her day sleeping except for eating. When she was in the Dragon Palace of the Ruins, if there was no soul floating, she could even sleep for a long time to prevent the digestion from being too fast. Although the world is full of fireworks, Linglong has lived for so long, and no matter how fun things are, they are not as attractive as delicious love.
She was sitting on a bench in the corridor outside the house. It was made for her by the crown prince. He had read poetry and books, and had done a lot of research, so he was groping for woodworking at the time, and he almost sawed off his fingers. , Although the long wooden chair finally made is rough, it can be put on a soft cotton cushion, which is also comfortable. Linglong sat on it and watched the waste prince scooping water and planting vegetables, and then lifted the stone on the pickle tank to check the condition of the pickles inside, his eyes were blank.
As soon as the waste prince looked back, he saw Linglong's absent-minded appearance, and his heart suddenly panicked. He didn't even realize that, after more than half a year of getting along, his heart was completely on Linglong. When she is happy, he is happy with him, and he is more motivated to do things. When she frowns, he is flustered and tries to make her happy. But no matter how long it has passed, the waste prince is still worried that one day she feels impatient to leave, and how can she keep her.
A place like Xici Alley is too simple and austere. She lives here, and she is really wronged.
"Linglong." He washed his hands, wiped them clean, and came to her side. Instead of sitting down, he knelt down on one knee in front of her, and carefully held her green jade hands on his knees with both hands. This pair of soft, white, tender and slender, without a little bit of cocoon, that is what he tried his best to pamper, but it is still not enough. She lives here, she has no beautiful clothes, no gorgeous jewelry, and no rouge gouache to make up her face.
She could have lived a more beautiful and moving life.
"Don't be angry, I'll take you out of here." He kissed her little hand and said seriously.
Linglong looked at him lazily. What she wanted was the love of the abolished prince, and she would not do anything for him, much less take the throne for him. Of course, he had to do his own business. "When, when and when?"
"Soon." Seeing that her expression changed slightly, the waste prince smiled immediately. He always knew that she liked his appearance, and he was not shy to use this handsome face to please her. "Just hold on for the last time, and I'll make you live a better life than everyone else."
At this moment, whether the throne or revenge is not important anymore. The waste prince just wanted to keep the girl in front of him and use everything he had.
Linglong looked at him for a few seconds, and her originally expressionless face suddenly showed a bright smile: "Of course I believe in you, I really want to go out." She hugged the abandoned prince. "Why do we have to be bullied like this? It's not like that, right? I'm still waiting for you to take me out and make me beautiful, so that I can bully my sister back too!"
Only then did the waste prince feel relieved. No matter what he did, he couldn't figure out how to please him, so that she would be more affectionate towards him.
On the third day after that, people came to the palace.
This is the person who came back to the palace in the Xici Alley, and the emperor's personal eunuch, Eunuch Jiang!
This Eunuch Jiang grew up watching the abolished prince. When the queen was still there, he received the queen's favor, so when the queen was gone, he always took good care of the prince Xiuwen. Later, Prince Xiuwen was abolished, so he tried every means to find someone to take care of Prince Xiuwen in Xici Alley, but unfortunately, even Eunuch Jiang could not come and go freely in this place. This time, when he received a secret letter from Prince Xiuwen to him, he naturally obeyed his orders. The emperor was really soft and asked him to come to Xici Alley and call the prince into the palace.
"Your Highness—"
"Eunuch Jiang." The waste prince first supported Eunuch Jiang, "I am no longer in the East Palace, so I can't bear the words of His Highness."
"What Your Highness said, in the hearts of the servants, you will always be His Highness the Prince." Eunuch Jiang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Everything has been done according to His Highness's orders, and the Emperor still misses you, otherwise I won't ask the servants to come to invite you into the palace late at night—"
"I'm not going."
"Meet the Emperor at that time, Your Highness, you will be soft--what?"
"I will not enter the palace."
Eunuch Jiang was stunned: "His Royal Highness is confused! This is an opportunity to reconcile with the emperor, how can you—"
"Does your father-in-law not believe me?" The waste prince smiled lightly, but there was no excitement in his eyes that was remembered by the emperor. His blind eye was as dark as the night, and there was nothing colder than this eye. "When you go back, tell the emperor truthfully, saying that the sinner wants to cultivate here, but his life is left, and there is no blessing to be the son of the emperor again."
Eunuch Jiang's eyes widened: "His Royal Highness—"
"Do as I say, if you still recognize me as the master."
Eunuch Jiang hesitated, but eventually withdrew.
After he returned to the palace, the emperor was waiting in the palace. Seeing that Eunuch Jiang came back but there was no one else behind him, his face changed suddenly. Then he heard Eunuch Jiang say that the abolished prince did not want to come back at all, and even did not want to admit the relationship between them. The father and son were affectionate, and the emperor was furious. He threw the tea set on the table with his sleeve, and his annoyed chest couldn't stop heaving: "Reverse him! Reverse him! How dare he say that! How dare he—"
"Your Majesty!" Eunuch Jiang knelt down and wiped away tears. "Old slave still remember that when His Highness was born, he was so small, how good he grew up later, the Emperor loved him, and the Queen Mother even regarded Her Highness as an eyeball, but after the Queen Mother left, no one was hurt by His Highness. If the emperor saw His Highness today, he would definitely not be able to recognize it. His Highness lost one eye, and his right hand was useless. The empress is in the spirit of heaven, I don't know how sad it is."