My husband is born again

Chapter 862 You really don't want to marry me?

There is porridge, some snacks, and meat on the table.

And it's big chunks of meat.

That was for Bishang.

Dragons are standard carnivores.

Bishang gnawed at the meat, thinking about the woman in the painting, endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "Brother Zihuang, who is that woman in the painting?"

Pu Zihuang drank porridge with a small silver spoon, and said with a smile: "It's just a random drawing, sister Bishang doesn't need to think too much."

"But I think that figure is very familiar..." She bit a bone, looked at the sky with her eyes, thought for a long time, and finally remembered, "I remember who it is, it's Ruan Ling!"

Pu Zihuang paused, his expression still relaxed: "No."

"It's clear." Bishang retorted, "Brother Zihuang, if you draw her, you can draw her. There is nothing to hide. It is only natural for a woman to be drawn in the painting when she looks like her."

Pu Zihuang did not speak.

Although Bishang is ignorant of worldly affairs, she is not a fool either.

She vaguely guessed a little bit, and said: "If brother Zihuang has something in mind, you can explain it to me. I am a girl of the dragon clan, and I will not take away what people love and make things difficult for others."

"Sister Bishang thinks too much." Pu Zihuang smiled gently, "I just admire her appearance, and think the picture of her standing in the snow admiring plum blossoms is very beautiful. As for the others, there is none."

"Really?" Bishang was a little skeptical.

"Really." Pu Zihuang said with a smile, "Ruan Ling is going to be the Queen of the Underworld, so why should I have any other thoughts about her."

"But I see that your relationship is really good." Bishang said, "You should take her with you to the Kunlun banquet, and she will also bring good wine to you to enjoy the snow..."

"It's not liking, it's bosom friend." Pu Zihuang laughed.

"Best friend?" Bishang put down her chopsticks, "I'm a narrow-minded woman, and after Brother Zihuang and I get married, I won't allow Brother Zihuang to have any confidante."

Pu Zihuang laughed and said, "When did I say I wanted to marry you?"

"You... didn't you say you don't love Ruan Ling?"

"I don't love Ruan Ling, but I don't love you either." Pu Zihuang ate the porridge calmly, "I never thought about getting married, it's fine to live alone."

"Am I not good? Why don't you marry me?" Bi Chang was a little frustrated.

"You are very good, but I don't like being a tool of a family, and I don't like being dragged down." Pu Zihuang said softly, "As for me, I'm just a man with no sense of responsibility. Sister Bishang's lover is not me."

"You really don't want to marry me?" Bishang asked, "Brother Zihuang, you have to think clearly, if you don't agree, you will not only offend your aunt, but also offend the entire Dragon Clan."

Pu Zihuang said calmly: "Little sister, how many dragons are left in your dragon clan? You are so powerful, do you still need you to come and snatch a marriage?"

Bishang was speechless.

She wanted to refute loudly, but he was right.

The decline of the dragon clan.

Several races have been completely wiped out, including red dragons, black dragons, and frost dragons... As for the legendary Candle Dragon, the most powerful race, it is even missing.

There are only three or five old, weak, sick and disabled Qinglongs left. In her generation, she is the only healthy young female left.

Bishang shoulders the fate of the whole family.

She opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to explain, but tears fell down.

When Pu Zihuang saw it, he sighed, handed over the handkerchief, and said softly, "Don't cry, I shouldn't have said that. It doesn't look good when you cry. Come, brother Zihuang wipe the golden beans for you."

(End of this chapter)