There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 787|Sixty-eighth dragon scales (1)
Sixty-eighth dragon scales (1)
Linglong dislikes the world's biological mother, Queen Cen.
Even though he was three years old, he never let each other hug him, and naturally he would not approach her, and he was more indifferent to her than anyone else. And because he used up too much power in the previous world, he in this world has been in poor health since birth. Not only was he shorter and thinner than his peers, he was also more likely to get sick.
Yes, he's actually going to be sick now!
This made Linglong very unhappy. He was unhappy. It was manifested in his personality and how he treated people. He was cold and indifferent to everyone. He never saw a smile on his face all the year round. Fortunately, he was a country. Prince, you should be more dignified.
Before he was born, his biological father, Emperor Zhenzong, fell ill, and his health never improved. It was not until Linglong was born that Emperor Zhenzong's health improved. Compared with Empress Cen, Emperor Zhenzong felt a lot of pain for this son. Perhaps because Empress Cen turned a blind eye to Linglong, Emperor Zhenzong loved Linglong even more. Sorry, he stopped early for half a month. He was worried that he had passed on his sickness to his son, so he did not ask Linglong to see him.
Linglong sits on the imperial carriage with a cold face. Because he is frail and sickly, his face does not have the baby fat that ordinary children would have. The Taifu said that His Royal Highness is a genius of heaven and a natural emperor.
Oh, why is he so frail?
It's not because of the dragon veins that were infected in the previous world!
At that time, he thought that he would not die anyway, and he had a magical feeling that he could purify it. Forget it, the grievance of that stinky woman was also swallowed up by him, causing him to almost spit it out!
He doesn't like to eat these filthy things!
Wrapped in resentment, Linglong saw the life of that stinky woman.
She was originally a fisherman's daughter. She met a rich boy by chance. The two knew each other and fell in love with each other. The rich boy promised her that when she returned home, her parents came to ask for marriage. The two spent a very happy time. Under eachother.
The son of the rich family really loves her and never breaks his promise. His parents are also very open-minded and don't dislike her from a humble background. After the two got married, they were also tender and sweet, but as time passed, the fisherwoman's personality became The flaws are exposed.
She is domineering, selfish, and has a strong desire to control. She must tell her where her husband goes, who he sees, and what he does. Otherwise, she will get angry and wonder if he has someone outside. Over time, the relationship between husband and wife deteriorated, and she was suspicious and suspicious, forcing her husband to breathe, and finally proposed divorce.
The woman naturally refused to agree, and pleaded with all kinds of confessions, but her husband was firm and threatened to write a divorce letter if she did not reconcile.
And less than a month after the divorce, the husband married another bride.
The woman resents, despairs, weeps blood, curses day and night, she is flexible, deliberately revenge, mixed with the guests at the newborn's full moon banquet, and then set the fire clean. Because of its pure yin body, it also coincides with the yin moment, and after death, the resentment will not be extinguished. She hated her husband's empathy, and she hated the bride's love for her.
She hates everyone in the world, she hates her parents for bowing their heads to her husband, she hates her in-laws for not saying a word, she hates her husband's mistreatment, she hates the world's indifference, and she hates others to have a happy family reunion!
To tell the truth, Linglong fell asleep after watching it, and when she opened her eyes again, she heard Empress Cen's indifferent voice: "Take him out, I don't want to watch it."
Ever since he was born, Empress Cen has never hugged him once. Linglong also hates her and does not rely on her at all. She is closer to the wet nurse around her than to Empress Cen, and the relationship between mother and son is worse than that of strangers. It was Emperor Zhenzong, who was kind, kind and loving. He didn't like Empress Cen, so he put all his heart on Linglong. In Emperor Zhenzong's opinion, Linglong was the son of his beloved woman who gave birth to him, and he naturally wanted to give him supreme honor. , Linglong just turned 100 days, he decreed to make him the prince, and named him "Linglong" in person, and on weekdays, he personally took care of him and taught him.
It is precisely because of this that Linglong realizes that her father in this world is a rare infatuation.
In the feudal society, as the emperor who ruled the world, there was only one queen in the harem - and even when the queen was cold to him, he was still able to keep himself clean and infatuated. How rare it is!
Emperor Zhenzong has a very good personality, and because of this, he often has headaches because of the courtiers who are fighting for their reasons. Because he is an easy-going emperor, once the ministers quarrel, it is really endless.
There is only one Empress Cen in his harem. I heard that when Emperor Zhenzong was still the crown prince, he fell in love with Empress Cen at first sight, so the late emperor gave them a marriage.
Unfortunately, Empress Cen didn't like Emperor Zhenzong. Instead, she raised her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows at him. If it was not necessary, she would not let him get close. It can be said that all the stupid things Emperor Zhenzong did in his life were for Empress Cen.
Obviously, after Linglong was born, Emperor Zhenzong's unlovable pain eased a lot. He had a son, although Empress Cen didn't want to give birth to this child - but he did feel sorry for Empress Cen because of this child. A cold face.
She doesn't like him that much, she doesn't even tell him the news of her pregnancy, she wants to secretly abort the child, and she refuses to give birth to him?
He may only have such a child in his life. Does she really want him to have no successor?
The relationship between the emperor and the queen, because Linglong's birth dropped to freezing point, when Empress Cen was pregnant with Linglong, she was not as careful as other pregnant women. Linglong, who was very weak from the beginning, is now often sick. He has not grown much at the age of three, and is still so small and short.
The little prince has a cold personality and treats everyone equally, but only smiles at Emperor Zhenzong. Emperor Zhenzong was sick for half a month, and the little prince finally got angry and ordered the palace servants to send him to Emperor Zhenzong. He is the prince , how dare the palace people disobey?
Fortunately, the snow has stopped in the past few days, and the palace people have kept the palace warm and comfortable, and it is not cold at all when Linglong sits in it.
Although Emperor Zhenzong was in bed, he still had to deal with government affairs every day. He sat on the bed and looked at Zhezi. From time to time, he clenched his left fist to his lips and coughed lightly. The **** Fan Sanbing beside him quickly persuaded: "Sage It's better to take a break, I've been reading this book for a day, and if I keep reading it, my eyes will burn out."
Emperor Zhenzong's wind and cold is raging, and it goes away like a string It is said that the body is strong, but it is also healthy, but when the disease comes, he will not leave. The imperial doctor is anxious to get angry, and no one knows what the sage's disease is about.
Prescribing medicine for saints, but I dare not prescribe those medicines that are quick-acting and violent. They must take it gradually and slowly, especially in winter, it is easy to catch cold, and more attention must be paid to keeping warm.
Emperor Zhenzong shook his head: "You have to read it, this year's snowstorm is bigger than in previous years, and I am worried that there will be another snow disaster."
Fan Sanbing didn't dare to say anything. Emperor Zhenzong seemed to be easy to talk, but he was the most stubborn in government affairs.
While he was racking his brains to figure out how to get the sage to put down the book and take a rest, he suddenly heard a pop. The sound was not loud, and even the Emperor Zhenzong was startled. Fan Sanbing hurriedly apologized and hurriedly went out to check. , After a while, he came back with a small person in his hand.
As soon as it was Ai'er, Emperor Zhenzong hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with a fold: "Why is Longbao here? Go back quickly, and the emperor will take care of you."
Linglong broke free from Fan Sanbing's hand and wanted to crawl onto the dragon bed. He used both hands and feet to see how hard it was. Emperor Zhenzong could only stare at Fan Sanbing: "What are you doing there like a piece of wood! Don't take the prince away!"
"No!" Linglong grabbed a finger of Emperor Zhenzong and said coldly, "I see who dares!"
Fan Sanbing was sandwiched between father and son and complained, he didn't dare, he really didn't dare! He didn't dare not to listen to the saint, nor did he dare not to listen to the little prince. Oh my God, Dao Lei split him! That way he doesn't have to be in a dilemma!
Emperor Zhenzong loves this child that flows through his own blood and was born to him by his beloved. Usually, he is afraid of falling off in his hands, and afraid of melting in his eyes. If it weren't for his illness, Linglong I slept with him all night! I won't sleep in the East Palace at all!
He couldn't help touching his son's little face. It was still small and tender, with no extra flesh. He had been so weak since childhood.
Children Yi Shang, he is really afraid to pass his illness to his son.
"Good Dragon Treasure, let your companion Fan **** you back to the East Palace. Tomorrow's father's illness will be cured, and I will take you to play at that time."
This kind of words is also used to deceive children, Linglong frowned: "What kind of smell, it smells so bad."
Fan Sanbing and Emperor Zhenzong were both stunned. How could there be a stench in the palace? It was Fan Sanbing who responded quickly. I think it was because the little prince didn't like the incense used by adults. The sage didn't like to use it in the past, but he just lay on the bed for nearly half a month and drank the medicine every day. Incense is lit.
He hurriedly went to remove the incense, and Linglong said again: "Open the window and ventilate."
Emperor Zhenzong's bedroom is like a stuffy and hot furnace, I don't know how he can stay.
This Fan Sanbing is embarrassed: "His Royal Highness...The imperial doctor said that the saint should keep warm and must not catch a cold."
Emperor Zhenzong didn't care: "You can't blow me when you open the window, and the dragon is still burning in the hall. Go and open it."
Fan Sanbing hesitated, and finally he gritted his teeth and opened the window. A cold wind blew in. He couldn't help shivering, but Emperor Zhenzong smiled and said, "I feel much better, the air is suddenly fresh. Long Bao is really smart."
Long Bao is the nickname he gave to his son. The child has not been loved by his mother since he was born, and he tried his best to give him everything in the world.
Hope him grow up carefree and healthy.
Linglong climbed into Emperor Zhenzong's arms and asked him to circle around him and read the memorial: "Father, hug me, hug me, I will get better soon."
He likes Emperor Shinzong.
This kind of intimacy and affection has existed from the moment this gentle and kind man picked up the baby who was still a baby. Although the dragon veins of the previous life consumed a lot of his strength, it also weakened his body at most. , As long as he cultivates his life and rests, he will be able to return to the peak sooner or later, and he still hasn't figured out who he is! When he strangled the stinky woman, his arms were covered with beautiful and dazzling scales, and Linglong felt that he might be a snake.
Therefore, he is not obsessed with finding his true body. If he is a snake, it will be the same sooner or later.
The death of the stinky woman is not completely worthless. At least, Linglong has awakened a little something. For example, he feels that even if he is now, he can devour the soul of human beings, but if he wants to be full, he may not be able to. When he was in the arms of Emperor Zhenzong, he also felt very happy that he did not devour the soul of the other party.
He wants "love" more than soul.
Emperor Zhenzong is the Son of Heaven, and his face is naturally indescribable, but since he caught the wind and cold and watched the sky at night, the emperor star was dimmed, and the surrounding phoenix stars were flashing a strange red light. "Wind cold", I am afraid that it will not get better in a short time, and even there will be worries about life.
But it doesn't matter, with him by his side, Emperor Zhenzong will be fine.
Since he was born, this is the first time Emperor Zhenzong has been sick. The more Linglong is kept away from, the slower he will recover. Linglong proved this with time, and lo and behold, Emperor Zhenzong only hugged him for a while, and stopped coughing.
Fan Sanbing obviously found this too, and was overjoyed: "The sage doesn't cough anymore! The servants will go to see if the royal pantry has boiled rock candy Sydney! Would you like a cup too, Your Highness?"
Linglong Pa pulled her finger and asked: "I want to eat roasted pears!"
Fan Sanbing responded with a smile, and hurriedly went to convey the order of the little prince. Emperor Zhenzong shook his head helplessly: "Every day, I know that I will send you Fan companion."
Fan Sanbing is an old man who has been with him since he was hiding in the mansion. He is loyal and rigid. No one buys the account except Emperor Zhenzong. It was not until Linglong was born that Fan Sanbing smiled more. For him, It is his lifelong duty to guard the loyal saint and the little prince.
As for Empress Cen, huh.
The sage has been ill for half a month, and he hasn't come to visit. He has never even heard a greeting. Fan Sanbing is annoyed when he sees it. He feels that it is not worth it for the sage. A certain place in the hall was in a daze, Fan Sanbing knew that the sage must be missing Empress Cen. He secretly sent someone to report to Empress Cen, but Empress Cen didn't say anything at all—even if he sent someone to ask a question?
Even if he can coax a saint with just one sentence, he is so hard-hearted!
Emperor Zhenzong looked at the book for a while and remembered the open window. He was afraid that the son in his arms would freeze, so he couldn't help touching his small face and hands, which were slightly cold. It was so warm, and his body was all cool, which made Emperor Zhenzong very worried. He was afraid that he would die, so he gave him a name that was closer to a girl like "Linglong".
The imperial dining room is very efficient. Emperor Zhenzong watched his son nibble on roasted pears while drinking rock candy Sydney, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Seeing that he nibbled like a small cat, he stretched out his finger to wipe the pear juice from the corner of his mouth, softly speaking. Said: "Longbao eat slowly, don't worry."
After nibbling on a roasted pear, Linglong stretched out her little hand and asked the maid to wash it for him, and then smeared it with sweet ointment, so as to protect his delicate little hands from being frozen and cracked.
It was not too early. Emperor Zhenzong looked at the book for a day and looked very sleepy, so Linglong threw all his book from the dragon bed... Just like a bear child, Emperor Zhenzong was extremely helpless However, Fan Sanbing covered his mouth and snickered, and before the sage didn't see it, he gave the little prince a thumbs up, cocked his waist proudly, and ordered his dear father to lie down and sleep.
Emperor Zhenzong was still afraid of getting sick to him, but the child was very persistent. He got into the bed and pressed it against his chest. The short legs and short hands held him firmly, and the whole person was in large font. Sleeping on top of him, Emperor Zhenzong was speechless, but Fan Sanbing quietly closed the window halfway and extinguished the candle, leaving only a night pearl with soft light for illumination, which was covered with a gauze, and then slowly backed out.
The sage was ill, and he couldn't let it go. Otherwise, the sage had followed him for many years, and he would have avoided his vigil.
Today, the little prince is here again, and Fan Sanbing is even more worried about others.
When I woke up, it was a sunny day the next day, the sun was red, and the snow was melting. When Emperor Zhenzong woke up, the son in his arms was still sleeping soundly. He found that he was lighter and healthier than Yesterday, he was groggy and much better. Not only did he not cough, his nose cleared, the headache disappeared, and his limbs were no longer weak... He was afraid that he had passed on his illness to his son, so he opened his mouth and called Fan Sanbing.
Because the sound was too loud, the son arched and made an unhappy sound, Emperor Zhenzong patted his little butt, coaxed him to sleep again, lowered his voice and said to Fan Sanbing: "Call the imperial doctor, let Xie Wenzheng Come together."
Xie Wen is a doctor specializing in pediatrics, and he is solely responsible for his delicate body.
The imperial physicians will arrive soon. The physician, the imperial physician Zhou, first gave the Emperor Zhenzong a pulse, and said in surprise: "The saint is in good health! If this form is used, it will be back to normal within three days!"
Doctor Xie gave the little prince a pulse, and happily replied: "His Royal Highness is not serious, but the child is weak, and His Royal Highness is born with insufficiency, and lethargy is also normal, the saint need not worry."
The Emperor Zhenzong breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was not sick to his son.
Linglong slept until three poles in the sun. When he woke up, he was the only one left on the dragon bed. Emperor Zhenzong's dragon bed was so big that he wouldn't fall off even if he rolled on it by himself. Fan Sanbing guarded the side. Looking at him, when he saw that he was awake, he opened his big watery eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward with a smile: "Your Highness is awake? Do you want to get dressed?"
Linglong stretched out his arms and kicked his legs, and obediently asked Fan Sanbing to serve him. He put on his little clothes, and the ingenious palace maid combed his hair for him. The mirror reflected the image of a handsome and beautiful little boy. He proudly held his face, this was not an illusion, but he was indeed a world that was more beautiful than another, and closer to his real body.
But just the thought of maybe being a snake makes that elation instantly disappear.
Emperor Zhenzong couldn't help but shy his face when he saw his son getting groomed and said, "Longbao is really a slacker."
Linglong is righteous: "I'm still young, children just need to sleep more and eat more to grow up quickly."
Emperor Zhenzong laughed and took him to his lap to dine with him.
The father and son finished their lunch, Linglong had nothing to do, but Emperor Zhenzong continued to read the book... The weather was getting colder and colder, and he also began to worry about whether there would be a snow disaster in the south like three years ago. Three years ago Hungry and dying, he is a king, unable to protect his subjects, and he feels guilty in his heart. Otherwise, he would not have paid attention to the fact that Empress Cen was pregnant, so that Xiao Longbao suffered in his mother's womb before he was born.
It was also because of his great life that he was not destroyed by a bowl of abortion pills, but was born strong.
Every time I think about this, Emperor Zhenzong can't help but feel chills. The only time in his life that he has moved his heart, who knows it will end like this. Now that he and Empress Cen are inseparable, they haven't spoken for a long time. She is cruel and doesn't miss him for a moment, but what did the child do wrong? Wasn't Long Bao born in her October pregnancy?
When Emperor Zhenzong was reading the book, Linglong sat and played. Because he was young and in poor health, he lived with Emperor Zhenzong. In Emperor Zhenzong's bedroom, there was a play area specially opened for him. The ground is full of all kinds of toys. He is usually able to entertain himself, but he is lazy and doesn't like to move. This makes Doctor Xie very worried. In this place, only those who are jumping up and down are healthy. People who are not in good health like the little prince want to exercise more, but there are a lot of eunuchs in the palace. When you touch it, you hold it wherever you go, how can you move!
Fortunately, the sage is enlightened. In order to make his son more active, Emperor Zhenzong, who doesn't like to move very much, takes great pains to play with Linglong.
What are you kicking, kicking, flying a kite to hide and hide... It's all pediatrics, and Emperor Zhenzong accompanies his son to play hopscotch and eagles to catch chickens!
Of course, games like peek-a-boo and eagle-catch chicks left the father and son with no gaming experience. As for peek-a-boo, how could the servants dare to find them, and how dare they not be found by them? These little eunuchs are ghosts and spirits, and they have to hide their buttocks to let the little prince find out. As for eagles catching chickens, let alone eagles, when the sage is an old hen, who would dare to play the eagle's little eunuchs? Catch the little prince from behind him?
No gaming experience is right! They played with the heavenly father and son, and their hearts were beating in their throats!