There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 272. The twenty-fourth dragon scale (twelve)

The twenty-fourth dragon scale (twelve)

Looking at Fan Tianzong's expressionless face, Linglong blinked his watery eyes, just like Fan Tianzong's imposing manner, the Seventh Princess, who was spoiled by normal times, was unavoidably frightened when he saw him, but he seemed to be surrounded by him A layer of ice is chilling. But Linglong is not afraid. Not only is he not afraid, but he continues to stimulate him: "anger and resentment are useless, because you will never want to fight against me."

After speaking, he made a face at Fan Tianzong, and by the way, he finally stimulated: "But I like Fu Ying very much, and I will find a better marriage for her. When the time comes, the concubine must remember to come for a wedding wine~"

Fan Tianzong will live like this for the rest of his life. Who told him to want to take advantage of Linglong? In this world, only Linglong can bully others and take advantage of others, and others can't take advantage of her.

As soon as the palace banquet was over, the emperor went to Linglong's palace again. Originally, he wanted to do something, but Linglong asked a question and the emperor fled. She asked, "When will the royal uncle give me a name?"

This thing is very important in the eyes of the world, especially for women. The two of them are already in different generations. She is so young, and if she stays in the palace, she will really become an old girl in the eyes of the world. Some people even speculate whether the emperor is still holding grudges against the prince, so even the adopted daughter of the prince. Don't want to let go.

But who can the emperor tell? He can give Linglong glory, wealth, brocade and jade food, and he can cast her a splendid cage, but he can't give her an upright identity.

Linglong always mentions this just because she knows it. She lowered her head, showing a little bit of vulnerability: "Uncle Royal doesn't give me a title, do you want me to follow you like this for the rest of my life? It's okay now, but Uncle Royal will have a funeral sooner or later, what will I do then? Who? Who can protect me, or does the royal uncle want me to be buried?"

"How dare I let you be buried!" The emperor denied it immediately, "Long'er... It's not that I don't want to give you a name, it's just..."

"Just what?" Linglong raised her head slowly, her upper body began to play frantically, her beautiful eyes were full of tears and pitiful, she was always charming and squeamish in front of the emperor, she always had the upper hand in speaking and doing things, this was the first time for an emperor Seeing her so pitiful. He already liked her to the point of being obsessed, but why is the name only the name?

The emperor wanted to hug her, but was pushed away by Linglong. She sniffed: "Then the emperor wants me to never marry her?"

The emperor is speechless again, this is a dead end, he wants to keep her by his side but can't give her Ming Fei and marry her to someone else? He felt heartache just thinking about it.

"I'm sixteen this year, and I'm not innocent, and I don't have much to rely on. If the royal uncle has me in his heart, tell me if he will give me this title? I don't want a high status, as long as An upright one."

She asked word by word, softly but firmly. The emperor panicked for no reason, but his silence already let Linglong know his answer, she laughed suddenly, tears dripped on the emperor's outstretched hand, it was hot and scary, he almost trembled and retracted his hand and dared not Touch it again, it hurts so much. He thought about it, thought about it...

So the emperor fled and didn't come over for the next half a month. Hongxiu was especially worried that Linglong would fall out of favor, but Linglong knew that the emperor was struggling, but it didn't matter. .

Next time I come to the human world, if I have the chance, Linglong decides to try it out as an actor, and I can test my acting skills if I get money quickly.

When she sees the emperor, she nominates points. As long as he likes her, he will feel ashamed. If he is ashamed, he will be shameless. If he is shameless, he will not come here. "what!

At the beginning, when the emperor favored the little princess, she had to drink Bizi Tang. Later, his affection grew stronger, and he was so rambunctious. He didn't know when he would get in love, and Bizi Tang fell several times. But there has been no news about Linglong, and there is no serious problem with the monthly diagnosis of Pinglong, so the emperor did not take it to heart.

When he finally figured it out, he decided to give her a name no matter what, and even after Linglong's fake identity was established, he returned to her side. Only when he came in, he only saw Hong Xiu kneeling on the ground. Hong Xiu was his person and had always been loyal to him, but for some reason the emperor could see some resentment from it.

Can Hongxiu not complain! The little county master, who has been with her for a long time, knows that she is very good. As long as she does not make her unhappy, she is definitely the best master in the world to serve. Hongxiu has been beaten and scolded by Linglong several times, but it doesn't hurt or itches. Over time, she also has a bit of sincerity towards Linglong. Thinking of the daughter of the little princess, Rao is Hongxiu can't help but feel her true emotions. Fortunately, she was well-trained, covered it up in time, and knelt on the ground: "...The emperor will know when he goes in."

The emperor went in at a loss. Linglong was lying on the bed and seemed to be sleeping soundly. He first chuckled and wanted to tell her the good news. Who knew that when he got closer, he realized that her little face was scary, and her body was even scary. There was a faint smell of blood. The emperor was startled, just happened to wake up Linglong, saw him, and greeted him coldly: "I have seen the emperor."

"But I feel unwell when I was young? Have you seen the imperial doctor? Is it better?..."

The emperor asked a series of questions, but Linglong interrupted him: "I can't pass on the imperial physician."

"Why not? How can you not love yourself like this? I-"

"The less people know about the miscarriage, the better."

The emperor's eyes widened for a moment, unable to believe what he had heard. He subconsciously looked at Linglong's lower abdomen under the quilt, his thin lips parted slightly, but he couldn't say a word. "Dragon--"

"The emperor can't give me a name, and I have a dark knot in my fetus. Naturally, this child can't be kept. If you kill it, you have to be careful to avoid being known. The little princess of the deep palace is pregnant, and the wild seed in her stomach doesn’t know who it is, and it will be a disaster to stay, it is better to cut the mess with a quick knife.”

For an emperor, he has all the beauties in the country, and no matter how many children he has, he will not have as many children as his beloved ones. But this child disappeared into this world before he knew it. If the emperor was struck by lightning, he hugged Linglong tightly. No matter how hard she struggled, he buried it in her neck. Linglong noticed that he seemed to be crying and rolled his eyes. , the real thing about her acting is that everything has been seen with their own eyes, although that is actually fake.

But if the red sleeves believed it, the emperor believed it.

How happy the emperor was when he came, how desperate he is now, especially when he saw Linglong lightly saying that he would not be able to get pregnant again in the future, even because of this abortion so far the lochia has not stopped - he held her Face, kissing casually, like a child who did something wrong begging for forgiveness, but Linglong refused everything he wanted to give.

Is it because she had a child? But he always refused to give her a satisfactory answer after pushing and resisting, and couldn't blame others, it was him who was at fault! The emperor's heart was full of self-loathing. He held Linglong in his arms and felt that she had lost a lot of weight. The **** smell in his breath made his heart aches.

She was sick and the smell in the house was not very pleasant, but the emperor thought she was beautiful.

He is such a selfish and ruthless emperor, concubines and concubines must be careful to maintain a good image in front of him, and there must be no flaws, otherwise the emperor will not like it. But the girl he is holding now is definitely not decent, but he likes it to the death, crazy for her.

Extreme love and guilt are intertwined, and the emperor's eyes are sore and tearful. It seems that what he has lost is not only an unformed child, but also what he can't say, but he feels that he will never be able to do it again in the future. merry.

Linglong took a deep breath and showed a satisfied smile. When this love finally reached the entrance, this soul was finally able to be swallowed.

She touched the emperor's ear, her voice soft and full of bewitching meaning: "Then should the uncle of the emperor compensate me?"

She is called Uncle Huang again, does that mean she is willing to stay by his side? The emperor nodded vigorously twice.

"Then if I want to eat you, I'm sure I can, right?" Linglong kissed his cheek, her eyes filled with affection, like stars. "You love me so much after all."

Of course.

As long as she wants, then nothing is impossible.

Linglong smiled like a flower, dispelling the darkness of the room.

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The Princess Linglong, who had lived in the palace for several years, finally left the palace. She dreamed of her deceased adoptive parents and couldn't sleep all night, so she took the initiative to ask to bring her to practice. To protect the country princess, praise.

In the following decades, Princess Huguo always practiced in temples in the mountains to pray for the people. Until the emperor died at the age of 80, Princess Huguo was also bedridden due to anxiety and prudence. After half a year, she died of illness and was buried in the emperor's mausoleum.

Linglong carefully held the two dragon scales in her hand and blew it and wiped it. Although she took off many scales, they were part of her body after all. She was very reluctant to stay in the emperor's body. After being a puppet for decades, after the body dissipated, the dragon scale returned to her, and it was not a loss to recycle it.

She has long since returned to the barren sea, and the only thing left in the world is a puppet made of two dragon scales. Linglong yawned and rubbed her stomach. Some food is better than nothing. She is not picky eater. Picky eaters don't grow up.

The gentle sea water condensed around the dragon girl, the beautiful dragon on the coral bed turned over, and a small conch on the head of the bed played moving music, and today's Dragon Palace is the same as before.

The little dolphin swam in and rubbed around beside the dragon girl. It was simple-minded, but in the barren sea where the dragon girl was not there, time was obviously meaningless, and it still felt that it had not seen her for a long time.

The dragon girl transformed into a human figure, reached out and touched the body of the little dolphin, and then kicked it away.

Too sticky, annoying.