8. The first dragon scale (8)
The first dragon scale (eight)
It is close to far east and west, deep to shallow clear stream.
The highest is as high as the sun and the moon, the greatest relatives are as close as the couple.
We should have shared the same joys and sorrows, and lived and died together, but the couple had different dreams in the same bed and had two intentions. "Time" is meaningless to Linglong. She lived for a long time and was hungry for a long time. At the same time, she had seen many vivid and intelligent lives, but the longer she lived and the more she saw, the more she realized that life was short and affection was priceless. Among the countless worlds that existed in this vast world, love was so precious.
She was not so hungry at the beginning, but as she lived for a long time, she was so hungry that she could not stand it anymore, so Linglong had to settle for the second best. Of course, if she was kind, tolerant, gentle and upright, she would naturally not be subject to such restrictions and would not suffer from hunger. But she was not. The more free and casual she was, the more hungry she was.
The dragon that once slept with the world is not omnipotent.
If she is hungry for too long, her power will become weaker and she will even lose her memory as a dragon girl. Until she has enough love to wake up from her deep sleep. Linglong doesn't like the feeling of losing her memory. She hates her forgetting her true nature and being a "pure" human.
She looks down on humans.
But the more you look down on me, the more you are inseparable, which is really an irony. Humans have the right to choose food, but she doesn't. Is it because she is worse than humans?
She traveled around the capital and finished eating, Linglong was still hungry. The feeling of hunger seemed to be burning in her abdomen, making her want to swallow all the humans she saw. She had done this before, and even if the world could not do anything to her, she still felt pain. The more violent she was, the more hungry she became, which made Linglong extremely angry at that time. But anger could not change any problem. She still had to look for food, survive according to the law, and not destroy any world, so that she could eat enough.
Therefore, as time passed, she became more and more hungry, and her mood became worse and worse, and naturally it became more and more difficult to serve. Not to mention Chushuang Chuxia and other maids who followed her, even Yong'an Hou, who had to work every day, they also found that his wife's mood became very bad. She looked at her and didn't look good, and sometimes she even refused his love. The more she was moody, the more worried the Yong'an Hou was. He even thought that Linglong was pregnant, and he also invited a doctor to come and see him. But the doctor's diagnosis was that the wife was well and there was no problem. The couple had been married for almost two years without children, and they didn't know why.
What else could be the problem? Of course, the problem lies with the man Yong'an himself. He fell off a horse when he was a teenager. Although his injuries healed, he fell into the root of the disease. However, he didn't think about this at that time, and the thing could stand up, so he naturally thought nothing had happened. But after so long, his wife had no news, but he never thought whether there was something wrong with him. It's ridiculous that Chu Zhi was still thinking about getting pregnant and having a child - it would be strange if she could give birth.
The times restricted, Yong'an Hou would never walk out the news that he could not have had a child. At the same time, this also curbed his idea of taking a concubine - this is why he never took anyone else after getting married for so long. Outsiders thought that the couple of Yong'an Hou and his wife had a deep love, but they were not like that in fact.
Linglong lay lazily on the bed and went out to play for a while. She consumed some physical strength. She didn't find it fun at all. Instead, she was tired and hungry. The doctor had just seen it for her and went to the compartment to talk to Yong'an Hou. I think Yong'an Hou must know that he will never have children in his life, right?
I really want to see his face at that time, it must be particularly exciting.
Linglong smiled slightly, and when she thought of Yong'an Hou, she suddenly felt a little appetite and asked Chushuang to bring food in. Chushuang looked at her worriedly: "Madam, you have used a lot of snacks today, and you will feel uncomfortable if you eat it."
"It's okay, just take it."
Chu Shuang plucked up the courage to remind her and didn't dare to say anything anymore. Linglong sat on the bed and ate pastries. The taste was good, but she couldn't satisfy her hunger. After eating less than two pieces, Yong'an Hou came in. Her expression on her face was obscure and difficult to tell. Linglong pretended to be invisible and smiled: "Half is back? Do you want to eat it?"
She held a piece of plum blossom cake with her thin white fingertips, and Yan Xiaoyan looked very beautiful. Yong'an Hou's heart, which had already sunk, couldn't help but relax. He sat on the bed, took his wife into his arms, and kissed her lips gently. There were some pastry crumbs on the corner of her mouth. He also kissed her and asked her in a low voice: "Does Madam want children?"
Linglong laughed in her heart, but replied: "If I tell the truth, my husband should not be angry."
"This is natural, how could I be angry with you?" He was reluctant to let it go.
"I don't like children." Linglong is the truth. She really doesn't like human cubs very much. She is not cute and unbearable. "Does the Marquis want a child? I heard that my mother gave birth to me for a lifetime and almost followed her. My father refused to have a second child. I was afraid of pain and didn't want to have a child at all." She was very unhappy to give birth to a baby for humans, even if it was not her own body.
"Then we won't have children."
Linglong thought to herself, it is different from not giving birth to it. "How can I do it? I marry you and I will pass on the incense to you. It is my business for me to not like children, but I can't say that I will like our children. If the child looks like the Marquis, I am willing to like him."
Her sweet words made Yong'an Hou feel very comfortable, and he felt a little guilty and sad. He held Linglong's face and looked at her clean and clear eyes, and was sure that she was not lying. Every word and sentence were from sincerity, so he kissed her gently, and the tip of his tongue depicted her soft lips and whispered, "I'm afraid I can't give my wife a child."
Linglong was stunned. She thought he was going to hide it from it, but now... is this what she wants to tell her?
"You and I have been married for more than a year, but I have never asked you to get pregnant. It's not that you don't want to be pregnant because of your husband. It's really... I have the will but lack the strength." After saying that, when I saw my wife looking at her, Yong'an Hou couldn't help laughing, "There is still a heroic spirit, but this semen is incompetent, I'm afraid you can't conceive. Madam, you are wronged."
Linglong smiled: "What's wrong with this? I don't like children at all. The Marquis is open-minded and does not hide it from me. I am happier than anything else." In order to prove the sincerity of her words, she smiled and took the initiative to kiss Yong'an Hou.
The Marquis Yong'an suddenly looked deep, his throat moved slightly, pressing her under him, and whispered: "I'm very happy too. Madam, there will be only you and me in the future. Do you think it's okay?"
"Of course." Linglong answered him in a softer voice. This tolerance and acceptance from the closest people made Yong'an Hou obsessed. He lowered his head to kiss his wife, but did not see the deep darkness in her eyes.
"I love you." He said this in her ear when the love was deep.
"If you love me, let me... eat you, okay?" Linglong asked with a breath of breath.
"Okay... You say anything well and promise you everything." Yong'an Hou was fascinated by the enchantment. In his opinion, this was just a love word when he was confused, but he didn't know that if he agreed, he would really be eaten up by his soul and love.
Linglong showed a happy smile. This time she finally felt a little happy. She pinched Yong'an Hou's earlobe with her little hand, and she stuck out her tongue and licked her food, wishing she could eat him now.
But not.
She could wait a little longer, and when the fruit grows more mature, it will definitely be much more delicious when it is eaten.
As the clouds and rain stopped, Linglong lay on Yong'an Hou's chest. He had a good figure, tall, slender and strong, without any extra fat on his body. Every muscle contained the power of masculinity. Linglong just liked to look good, she also liked to shiny things and liked to collect them. There were countless treasures she had plundered from various worlds in Guixu Dragon Palace, and each one was a rare treasure in the world.
Unfortunately, Linglong’s favorite “love” has no shelf life and cannot be stored for too long. So whenever it matures, she will eat it, so that it can be stored in her body forever.
Forever, forever.
"In a few days it will be the birthday of my father-in-law. What birthday gift should my wife prepare?"
When the Marquis of Yong'an suddenly asked Linglong to remember this, she had long forgotten everything. After all, she was not the original owner and had no admiration for the Prime Minister and his wife. How could she remember who celebrated her birthday? After this reminder from Yong'an, she realized that she had an impression. "Well... what does the Marquis think? I am just a woman who knows nothing, and I want to be a shopkeeper who doesn't care about anything. I don't know what gift to give? Could it be that the Marquis asks me to take it from the dowry?"
Yong'an Hou said helplessly: "That's not what you mean by being a husband." He just asked casually, but he didn't expect to be gambled and come back after so many words.
Linglong curled her lips in a place he couldn't see. She was indeed a little moody recently and was not hungry yet. If she could eat as much as she wanted every day, she could also smile every day.
Isn't this impossible?
She yawned and lay back on the chest of Yong'an Hou: "Forget it... I'll talk about it in the future. It doesn't matter if I don't give it anything. Daddy doesn't need my birthday gift. I'm so sleepy and I'm going to sleep. Marquis shouldn't quarrel."
Chapter completed!