There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 485. Forty Dragon Scales (6)

This is the anti-theft seal, so the original owner at that time looked at it quietly and carefully. She was born with a beautiful color, but it was inevitably inferior to her sister. In fact, there were countless beauties in the main hall. , Who else can compete with the elder sister? The sister-in-law walked over, and the prince greeted him. They were truly a pair of unparalleled people in the world, and they were enviable.

And she humbly concealed her admiration and hid all her emotions under her heavy thoughts. She loved the flamboyant His Royal Highness, but she was weak and unworthy to be compared with him.

But, later.

The empress died of illness, and the prince was framed and imprisoned. He stabbed one eye and broke his hand, and was trapped in the alley of Xici. The bright moon that I once looked up to fell into the world, so when my sister-in-law turned to marry King Cheng, who was so high in the sky, and wanted to send herself in to the abolished prince, the original owner's heart was full of joy.

She didn't live well or badly in Jing Guogong's mansion, no one paid attention to her, no one cared about her, her biological father Jing Guogong had a large number of wives and concubines, when I saw her, I didn't even know her name, just random He picked an unfavored concubine and sent it to the Xici Alley, and never cared about her life or death after that.

The original owner cherished it and entered the Xici Alley, but what happened after that? His Royal Highness is no longer what it used to be. He is no longer the high-spirited Highness of the Crown Prince, but has become like a corpse, his heart is ashes, numb and pessimistic.

But even so, the original owner wanted to stay.

She never expected His Royal Highness to see her, she just lived quietly in the corner, trying to get some food for the waste prince, starching and washing his clothes, and then racking her brains to get a piece of fabric to make new clothes for him. The beauty of the original owner was gradually fading day after day and year after year in such wind and sun, but the deposed prince did not last long. When King Cheng ascends the throne and amnesties the world, he will not let the abolished prince go out alive. Even if the emperor's brother becomes a cripple, he is still afraid of him, so the day he ascends the throne is when the abolished prince is poisoned to death.

It was the few pieces of inferior mung bean cake that the original owner tried to buy from outside who poisoned the abolished prince. Full of guilt, she threw herself into a well and died. After her death, her soul drifted and floated to the barren sea, which was swallowed up by Linglong and became her nourishment, which also made Linglong full of coveting for the abolished prince.

This person's love is very clean and pure.

"Just Your Highness." Linglong smiled at him. "When you were still the prince, you naturally matched her. Now that you are not the prince, you are not worthy of her."

This is both honest and cruel.

The abolished prince was the crown prince at the time, and he was naturally the best and most beautiful woman who deserved him. In his heart, he naturally placed himself and his fiancée side by side, and stopped looking at other people, but later he became a waste Prince, his fiancée is still that fiancée, so he is about to replace him as the prince, and eventually he will replace him to marry someone who should match him.

"Why, do you think I'm going to say that you are no longer the prince, so you are just right for me?" Linglong raised an eyebrow and laughed at him, "Even the ninety-five supreme in the world, the so-called real dragon and emperor, is not worthy of it. Me. So if you want to match me, you have to become more handsome."

She patted the waste prince's face again and sighed: "Do you know how ugly you are now? There is a word called "spicy eyes", I think you can feel it."

The waste prince has never seen such a strange woman. She choked on her and couldn't say a word. Linglong rolled over from him, turned around and wrapped the heavy quilt around for a few times, and sighed again, " My skin is hard to find even if I traveled all over the world, I don't care how many people donate their souls to ask me to look back, but now I want to live with you in this ghost place." It's not that I haven't eaten it. Suffering, but most of the suffering is not proportional to the happiness of people. In Linglong's memory, most of the sufferings experienced by people are meaningless, but they are forced to become stronger and continue to suffer.

So if you can avoid suffering, then naturally it is better not to suffer.

She fell asleep after speaking, leaving the waste prince alone with his eyes open and staring at the tattered roof. He is not completely dead, but what Linglong said makes sense. Everyone has a love for beauty, and when they encounter something extraordinarily beautiful, they can't help but feel pity. A woman with a face like her is like a priceless treasure and should be carefully collected. Putting it on the shelf, there is absolutely no reason to call Meiyu dusty.

It's just that he is just a waste now, and it is difficult to even take care of himself on a daily basis, so how can he take care of this peerless beauty.

Of course Linglong means that I don't think the waste prince can figure it out overnight. Anyway, she has already beaten up those palace servants. In the future, although the food, housing, clothing and everything are poor, it is still more comfortable than doing it yourself. Once, she was so hungry that her chest was stuck to her back and she finally swallowed her soul, so she could only save her memory and go to a primitive jungle where the ghost knows what happened.

Brilliant clothes and jade food? Aya satin? Delicious mountain and sea delicacies? No, no, no, it doesn't exist.

With her small body, she had to build a house by herself to catch fish and hunt to eat. After several months of suffering, she was finally relieved. In short, for Linglong, a late-stage lazy cancer patient, in those days, she never wanted to try it a second time! It wasn't the first time she returned to the human world that she didn't want to tire herself.

She just wanted clothes to stretch out her hands to eat and open her mouth. There were still beautiful men to hug at night. If she could eat enough, she would be happier. But it's really hard to live with such a small wish.

I really envy human beings. They are small and short-lived. They have closed their eyes and stretched their legs for decades. All the joys and sorrows in the world are completely forgotten. Ordinary people go to reincarnation, and extraordinary people go to Naihe Bridge. , and some people who are related to water will come to the barren sea. In short, there is short-lived good, and eternal has eternal wonderful. Linglong enjoys her eternity very much. Except for not being full, she feels that her dragon life has no regrets or flaws.

I slept in this way until noon the next day, and finally the sun did not blow, snow and the sun came out. The palace servants succumbed to the exquisite and lewd power, and prepared hot water and tools for repairing the wall. , In fact, it is a huge abandoned house, the grass grows as tall as a person, like the tomb of the living dead. The people living here are basically in complete despair. Linglong's appearance is simply a huge splash in a pool of stagnant water. Everyone who is making trouble can't rest in peace, but they have to move.

Don't have good rice noodles to cook? It's okay, she can get it;

No delicate fabrics for clothes? It doesn't matter, she can get it too.

Linglong goes in and out of the heavily guarded Xici Alley as casually as going to the thatched hut. Every time she comes back, she brings a lot of things, not to mention the food. She only uses her own clothes, and she wears comfortable and luxurious clothes while lying on the broken bed. She basked in the sun on the hard quilt and sighed by the way. This kind of feeling of holding the sheep by the hand was very bad, even though she was in the Chengwangfushun for everything. This precious brocade cloud silk on the body was kept by the elder sister and reluctant to use it. I heard that King Cheng collected the most treasures in the world and sent it to the elder sister to please her, but because it was too precious, the elder sister was reluctant to use it, so Linglong took it and sewed it at will. Sew as a shirt.

She's not afraid of heat and cold, and she can show her arms and legs when it's snowing outside, as long as she likes it.

Delicious happiness is hard to buy.

The waste prince is getting plump and plump day by day. He is so thin that he is only left with skin and bones. Now that he is a little fatter, it is still not enough. Linglong can't wait to get him some fat-enhancing pills to eat. The memory is far from the difference, and she is the most beautiful man!

The abolished prince finally grew up in the torture and torture of Linglong day after day. He was originally a gentle and generous person. After going through this ordeal, he became a lot more reticent and cruel. Linglong felt that he was good now, but he was too good in the past.

The waste prince is now wearing clean clothes, and there is a rough but usable desk in the room. Eating food is also her credit... Even though she always complained that the life of Xici Alley was not lived by people, the waste prince also felt that she was kind to him.

The broken heart that had been completely broken and thought it would never recover, finally began to heal gradually.

From then on, the dragon girl was his lifelong belief.

She saved him from danger and fire, and he allowed her to keep her unforgettable brocade clothes, jade food, and precious clothes.

A lot of people came to this palace banquet, but Linglong was the only one who asked people to come in with their backs on their backs. Even the emperor almost got angry when he saw it, but his son was so obsessed, he couldn't do anything about being an old man. The father-son relationship has just been repaired a little bit. If he asks someone to take Linglong from Prince Xiuwen at this moment Go, Prince Xiuwen must be anxious with him. But then again, the emperor asked himself, if he also had such a beautiful concubine in his harem, he was afraid that he would not go to court early, and would like her to make trouble.

It's not a big deal just to come in with your back.

When Linglong sweetly called him "Father Emperor", the last trace of the Emperor's anger was dissipated by that beautiful face.

Prince Xiuwen didn't care about other people's opinions or thoughts. He stayed in Xici Alley for four years and never saw anyone caring about him. Linglong is the only person in the world who treats him well, he will give everything for her, as long as Linglong is happy, anything is fine. What's the use of him caring about what other people think of him? Others can't make him feel happy, and they can't make him like it.

"Little sister-in-law is really interesting. I'm afraid only my elder brother can do such a move." Cheng Wang smiled and raised a glass of wine to honor Prince Xiuwen, but his wine glass was so high that his hand was sore after a long time. , Prince Xiuwen didn't mean to pick up on his words, just looked at him coldly, his expression was like saying you continue, I'm watching.

After all, the smile on King Cheng's face couldn't be held up anymore. At this time, he saw Linglong pick up the wine glass. He was overjoyed. The wine spilled on the ground, smiled at him, and said sweetly: "I really worry about King Cheng. I won't let him drink. If you want to drink, drink it by yourself."

She doesn't really like the way humans are intrigued. What she thought in her heart was the same thing, but what she said in her mouth was completely opposite to what she thought in her heart. She had to turn around seventeen or eighteen turns in a sentence. It wasn't that Linglong couldn't deal with it. Simple and rude can achieve the goal, why do you have to grieve yourself for being false?

It's not a masochistic addiction.

These words are really rude. King Cheng has been shamed in public. If this is normal, his temper will come in the morning, and he must make those who offend him suffer. However, today is the emperor's palace banquet, and the other party is a woman who has abolished the prince. He also has a gold medal for saving death from the emperor. No matter what, he won't dare to do anything. Concubine Cheng, who was beside her, looked graceful and luxurious, and said: "My lady is really sincere, and it is my lord who is disrespectful. He has always been on good terms with his brother, and now that my brother has returned safely, I can't help but feel happy, and I ask the two of you to forgive me. ."

"You call me Madam?" Linglong propped her chin. "I have worshipped the prince before. Since the prince has not been abolished, no matter what, I am afraid that the princess will have to call me the prince. Come, come and listen."

Princess? Does she fit too? !

Princess Cheng almost smashed the wine bottle in Linglong's face, that was her seat!

"Hey, it seems that Princess Cheng is not willing to offer me this glass of wine. Wouldn't everyone here be so ruthless and unwilling to give me a glass of wine, the Crown Princess?"

Where did this crown princess come from, no one knows. The concubine of Jing Guogong's mansion was sent to Xici Alley. She thought she would not be able to come out alive. The ministers and family members did not dare to make trouble, and some sharp-eyed saw the emperor's face as usual, but did not refuse, and immediately stood up to congratulate him. When someone took the lead, the others followed suit. Finally, there was a congratulatory voice in the hall. Linglong was extremely satisfied, but the expressions on the faces of Cheng Wang and his wife were hard to look at.

What used to be a matter of finding things has become so complicated! Once the emperor admits the identity of the abolished prince as the East Palace, then all his efforts will be in vain! How is this possible? And what's going on with these ministers, what do they call princes and princesses? How can a waste person be a prince? !

Speaking of the cripple, everyone basically didn't feel that the prince had changed much when he first came in. He is much thinner than four years ago, but he is also a lot more mature. It is said that the blind eye... which one is it? It looks almost the same, did His Royal Highness really stare at him?

And the right hand that is said to be broken, isn't it the same as when the person came in just now? In this way, His Royal Highness does not seem to be a real waste... Could this be the reason why the emperor released people from the Xici alley again? Compared with Prince Xiuwen, he is really outstanding and outstanding. This is something that other princes can't catch up with, including King Cheng of course. The reason why King Cheng was able to get the support of all the ministers was because among the remaining sons of the emperor, he was the most suitable and outstanding in terms of age and ability.

But now that Prince Xiuwen is making a comeback, the balance in the hearts of the people who have already stood in line to become kings in the DPRK and the middle is tilted again - choose one of the two, who will you choose?

This question was perfectly answered after half an hour of the palace banquet.

I saw the commander of the Imperial Forest Army hurriedly went to the hall and said that he had something important to report. The strong and vigorous soldiers suddenly blocked the whole hall. After saying a few words, the emperor was immediately furious, pointing at King Cheng and shouting angrily: "Give it to me!"

In the iron-like siege, King Cheng has no chance to escape even if he wants to. He still wanted to complain, but when he saw Prince Xiuwen smiling at him, his heart sank. Could it be that those things were discovered? But when Prince Xiuwen left the Xici Alley, he had already transferred everything!

Damn it, it would have been better to know about this palace earlier than to sit still like this!

Prince Cheng was dumbfounded. She had absolutely no idea why the emperor suddenly became furious and wanted to arrest Cheng Wang. She only knew her own wealth. What should I do, and how should the Jingguo Gongfu deal with it? !

The matter of King Cheng’s private fabrication of weapons with the intention of conspiring against him was immediately announced to the world after the emperor found out. However, Prince Xiuwen was kindhearted and specifically interceded for King Cheng. All his family members were confined to Xici Alley. A few months later, the emperor became seriously ill, and the disease was so violent that it finally knocked him down. Now the only person he trusts is Prince Xiuwen, and he asks Prince Xiuwen to supervise the government.

But in the end, he died at the hands of Prince Xiuwen.

Prince Xiuwen calmly watched the emperor drink the medicine fed by the maid. After the emperor finished drinking the medicine, he quickly realized that something was wrong. His throat made a sound like a bellows, and he used his last strength to point at Xiuwen. Prince: "You, you..."

"The emperor still owes me an apology, but I don't need it anymore." Prince Xiuwen approached, put the emperor's hand down, and his tone was flat. "The emperor sits down in this seat again. When will I make my Linglong truly become my wife?"

The emperor stared and gasped.

One month later, the new emperor ascended the throne and got married. He married the concubine of the Duke of Jing's government as his wife, and made her the queen. She would not accept the harem for the rest of her life.

Linglong's newlywed life is very comfortable. The new emperor treats her tenderly and considerately, and gradually grows flesh. She also pays great attention to exercise. It's perfect, she just likes such a day!

Although she is already married, the new emperor still regards her as a goddess and does not dare to be too abrupt. In the past, he could kiss and hug her occasionally when he slept on the same bed, but now he will burn her even if he touches her. It seems that Linglong really doesn't understand.

Until half a year of marriage, she was completely used to this kind of life without sex, but at night, the new emperor turned over and suppressed her. Linglong was about to close her eyes to sleep when she was suddenly held down, a little surprised: "What are you doing?"

The new emperor doesn't talk, he just does it!

Linglong finally pushed him away, squinting her eyes, Xindi was horrified when she looked at him like that. "Xiuwen, still not telling the truth?"

The truth is... He felt that before he was not good-looking enough, his body was not strong enough, and he was really unworthy of her, so he worked hard for a long time, and he took medicated food every day, and now his style is even more prosperous. His heart was trembling, and the emperor Zhidao was so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Oh..." Linglong unceremoniously touched her hands twice. "So in the past few months, you said that you have to be busy with government affairs, and you only accompany me to come back to sleep with three meals a day at night, and exercise at other times?"

He nodded honestly.

Linglong was instantly happy, her smile was sweet, the new emperor was fascinated, the red candle was lit, the phoenix tent fell, and the emperor and the queen finally merged into one.

A long time later, decades have passed, the new emperor is old, and when he is old, she is still as beautiful as when she was young. Therefore, a long time ago, the queen "died", and no one knew that she had been with him all the time.

Being able to maintain her youthful beauty, she is definitely not a mortal person, but the emperor is not afraid, he loves her deeply, and this love is even thicker and purer when it comes to death, like the turbulent sea. He asked her in an old voice: "In the next life... can I still... meet you?"

Linglong replied kindly and cruelly: "No."

Although you can't, you can get a new life, your soul is perfect, and you will naturally live well. It's not like those short-lived ghosts in the alley of Xici, who actually starved to death alive.

When there is no love, she devours the soul.

But this love is enough for her for a long time.

"Go, Xiuwen."

The waste prince shook off her hand and looked at her coldly. His skin was wrapped in bones, and the whole person was out of shape, so his eyes were extraordinarily black and big. When Ding Yangyang stared at a person, he couldn't tell how weird and scary it was. If this is a girl from an ordinary family, I am afraid that she would have fainted from fright, but Linglong was unmoved, and continued to tug at the prince's sleeve: "I am so hungry, I want to eat, when I come, I will do everything. No, they didn't give me anything to eat in the morning."

The waste prince stared at her coldly for a long time, then smiled sarcastically: "What do you think can be eaten in this alley of Xici?"

Looking at the soup he just ate that beggars disliked, he knew that there was definitely nothing good, but Linglong's point was not that. "Then let me ask you, where are the palace servants who live in Xici Alley? Is it far from your place?"