Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Long Feng had no idea of ​​the vigilance and fear in Meng Zhao's heart. He thought that Meng Zhao was just unable to move freely in front of others. How could a person with dragon blood and a dragon body be a modest gentleman like Liu Xia Hui?
He rolled his eyes, ignored the matter, called his women, and started a fish feast that made them feel at home.

Afterwards, Beijun was the first to leave the Crystal Palace and return to Sifang City. Zhao Ruling saw that Longfeng seemed to have some plans, but due to his presence, he did not speak. He also consciously followed Beijun and did not do anything to annoy others.

When only Meng Zhao and Long Feng were left in the huge crystal palace, Long Feng's expression relaxed a lot, and the rebellious and arrogant attitude he had shown before disappeared. His eyes were full of casualness.

At the same time, she called out her concubines and asked them to entertain Meng Zhao well, and hinted to Meng Zhao that she could do anything as long as he was willing.

Meng Zhao was also surprised. My goodness, not only can you use your niece’s daughter, but you can even sell out your own woman?
He didn't know how to describe Long Feng's thoughts. They were simply open to a certain limit. Was he afraid that he had some special hobbies?

Although all of Long Feng's concubines were extremely beautiful, Meng Zhao did not take them seriously. After sending them away briefly, he left the Crystal Palace as if nothing had happened.

He felt that if he stayed any longer, Long Feng might cause some trouble, so it would be better for him to leave first.

Even though the time spent communicating with Long Feng was short, he was able to gain a rough understanding of the dragon clan, as well as their martial arts and magical powers. The gains were quite good, and he did not return empty-handed.

On the contrary, Long Feng felt that he was being fooled. He couldn't hold back his temper any longer and vented it violently.

At this moment, he was holding a plump, fair-skinned, slightly vulgar woman, lying on his warm wooden bed, with a lot on his mind.

The woman was born into the dragon clan, but her bloodline was relatively low, and she was not of pure blood. However, because she was intelligent, she pleased Long Feng very much and was considered one of the more prestigious people in the harem.

"Sir, I have something I don't understand. I don't know if I should ask you or not."

The two of them were just getting comfortable, and when they were being honest with each other, the woman had more courage than usual.

Long Feng hummed, and then heard the woman ask,
"My Lord, you have a request for that human man, otherwise how could you have the heart to push me and my sisters to his side?"

At this point, the woman still had some complaints.

It was not against Long Feng's act of sending his daughter. After all, Meng Zhao had unparalleled cultivation, boundless magical powers, and was extraordinarily handsome and had an extraordinary bearing. Just looking at such a heroic man would make one drool and would just stick close to him, without feeling embarrassed.

Therefore, she was very happy about Long Feng's act of sending his daughter to her.

But the key point is that Meng Zhao actually rejected her and her sisters. This was a blatant slap in the face.

The woman didn't know how to describe it. Although Meng Zhao didn't look down on them at the time, the alienation and indifference in his bones were indeed very hurtful.

Therefore, although the woman could not be said to have turned from love to hate towards Meng Zhao, her self-esteem was definitely severely hit, so she wanted to take revenge on Meng Zhao.

The woman was a relatively smart person. She noticed some problems in Long Feng's actions and raised them.

Long Feng was not afraid that the woman would reveal his thoughts to others. After thinking about it, he told her some of his little ideas. He might have wanted to get some advice from this clever woman.

The woman finally understood what kind of person Meng Zhao was, and why Long Feng would rather give away the servants like them. Bloodline, bloodline, her heart was beating fast. As a branch of the dragon clan, if she was not a pure-blooded person, if she wanted to improve her strength, purifying her bloodline was a shortcut, and it could also be said to be the goal pursued by many people.

Meng Zhao's bloodline is so valued even by a powerful celestial being like Long Feng. One can imagine how outstanding it is.

If Meng Zhao had not rejected them at that time, and they had all had a good time, they could have used the technique of absorbing yang and replenishing yin at the last moment to temper Meng Zhao's dragon bloodline and refine himself. What a pity!

At the same time, vicious thoughts emerged in my mind, saying,
"If that's the case, I understand a little bit. My lord, you came to the wrong person by looking for us. If you want that Meng Zhao to leave a bloodline, you need at least a pure beauty like Ao Bing to have a chance!"

Long Feng was puzzled.

"Why is that? You are all rare beauties. I have never blamed him for enjoying you. Could it be that your taste is so picky?"

The main reason is that their thinking frequencies are not on the same channel. He thinks that if he doesn't play, it would be a waste, and if he plays, he might as well play a hundred times, as he won't lose anything anyway. He is irresponsible and only cares about his own happiness.

However, Meng Zhao is not a dragon like him, but a human.

The woman was quite perceptive and saw this and explained,
"Oh, sir, you are really smart all your life, but confused for a moment. Although Meng Zhao has a dragon body and dragon blood, he is not from our dragon clan after all. His personality and way of doing things are very different from our dragon clan.

He is a true human. I heard that the human race believes in the Three Obediences and Four Virtues. Anyway, they don't like women who are too coquettish, nor do they like experienced women like us.

Only a woman like Ao Bing, who is virgin, chaste, and extremely beautiful, could possibly move Meng Zhao's heart."

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The woman's words were like a wake-up call to the dreamer.

Long Feng slapped his thigh and said repeatedly,
"So that's how it is. So that's how it is. I was wondering how a man could possibly not like a woman. It turns out that you have learned some of that old pedantic human stuff and have to come up with some kind of morality to restrain yourself. You're really an idiot."

The woman laughed in her heart, but she didn't slow down. She pressed her delicate face against Long Feng's chest and drew circles with her fingers.

"Yes, so if you really want to keep Meng Zhao's offspring, you have to find a pure and beautiful girl, otherwise, it will be difficult to succeed.

I think Ao Bing is a good fit."

The woman mentioned the name Ao Bing again and again. Even if Long Feng was a thick-skinned man, he realized that this was a hint.

"You mean, you want me to give Ao Bing to Meng Zhao?"

Long Feng frowned, feeling somewhat dissatisfied and even a little unwilling.

Ao Bing is his target, and even his future wife. He wants to have a son with her, so how could he give her to Meng Zhao?

He also knew that the woman in his arms was always jealous. She had long disliked Ao Bing of the Dragon Clan and would take advantage of him whenever she had the chance. Now that she had recommended Ao Bing over and over again, she must have had some selfish motives of revenge. (End of this chapter)