Husband is a little milk dragon

Chapter 1 Nan Gu
When the door of the bedroom was pushed open, Gong Ninghuan heard the sound of her tail hitting the ground one after another.

With the wings waving slowly, Gong Ninghuan, who was sitting on the dragon couch, raised her eyes, and through the red veil, she saw dimly and brightly the red candles on the carefully crafted table not far away, A light and shadow was elongated and approached.

She smelled the breath of a dragon, and, more and more clearly, the smell of blood. The dragon dragged its tail and moved towards her, but its movements were slow and clumsy.

After a while, she saw that the dragon climbed up the stool with its tail, stretched out its paws to pour wine, but dropped several cups.

Gong Ninghuan frowned and lifted off the veil on her head, looked up, and saw a little dragon lying halfway in front of the table.

She first saw a very fluffy and soft pale golden short curly hair, with a pair of golden dragon horns as small as deer antlers in the hair.

Then there is a cold and fair little face, the face is very deep and clear, the most beautiful thing is the eyes, very beautiful, deep brown, with cold eyes, cold and sharp, with curly eyes The well-curled eyelashes also glowed with a golden-brown brilliance.

The tightly pursed lips are small and full, and the lip line is perfect and full of coldness.

But he only had a human face, and below his neck was a brown-gold dragon body, and his two front paws were glowing with faint light, and he was struggling to grasp the cup.

A pair of brown-gold flesh wings waved slowly in mid-air. The wings were well-shaped, with a well-proportioned and beautiful skeleton, and the smooth dragon scales shone in the candlelight.

But the edge of the right wing seemed to have been stabbed by some blunt instrument, and the blood flowed down the scales, which contrasted brilliantly with the light of the red candle on the desk, and the tip of the brown tail slapped the ground again and again.

What made Gong Ninghuan pause was that this little dragon had brown-gold wings.

In this era of heaven and land where dragons are the most respected, the dragon with purple-gold wings is the supreme dragon king, but the only one who has cultivated to the purple-gold dragon body in the entire Jokhang so far is the dragon king Chu Yutian of the Western Realm.The more noble ones are the dragons with black-gold, blue-gold, red-gold, and blue-gold dragon wings.

However, dragons with brown-gold wings... are the most humble dragon species.

Such a dragon species, which even mortals would scoff at, appeared in the palace of the Southern Realm at this time.

Gong Ninghuan didn't think any more, got up and walked over, "Who are you?"

Her voice is clear and cold, like the first drop of winter snow that melts in a winter night, it is clear and cool.

Hearing the sound, Xiaolong raised his head, stared at her for a long time with his brown eyes, the coldness in his eyes seemed to fade away in an instant, he blinked his eyelashes lightly, and his voice was cold and timid. Meaning: "South, Gu."

Hearing this, the bedroom fell into a deathly silence.

Nan Gu...

Nan Gu.

This little milk dragon was rumored to be the son of Nan Xuewang who was least valued and even ashamed by the outside world, the Second Highness—Nan Gu.

But why, there are many rumors, but there is no conclusion.

Gong Ninghuan only thought that at least it was the reason that people spread the most - His Highness the Second Highness is a fool.

However, she didn't know if the Second Highness was stupid or not. What she didn't expect was that the Second Highness would be a brown-gold dragon, and it was also a little milk dragon.

This means, she miscalculated.

Maybe this fake marriage will be more troublesome than she imagined, and it becomes uncertain whether she can get out as scheduled in the end.

When Gong Ninghuan looked over again with cold eyes, she found that the little milk dragon was still staring at her unblinkingly, and finally came to a conclusion from his small lips: "Pretty."
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(, my new book, QQ reading search title "Brother Shark Bite Me Again", introduction:
When Wei Xu first saw Fusu's little bastard, the mermaid boy was dressed in tattered blood, his face was dirty, his blue eyes were wide open, his sweet lips were pursed, and he looked at her fearfully.

At that time, Wei Xu was Da Qin's newly appointed national teacher. The little merman had just been killed by her and tried to escape, but was caught by her.

Wei Xu, who has always been heartless, looked at the beautiful face of the little merman who resembled the deceased master, who brought disaster to the country and the people, and suddenly moved his mind and used some means to throw people into her state master's house to keep him.

At first, Fusu called her "sir" uncomfortably and reluctantly, while Wei Xu touched his head and praised him as "good boy".

After getting acquainted with Fusu, she gradually became intimate and clingy, and accidentally made Wei Xu angry, she would take the initiative to stretch out Wei Xu's favorite merman ears to touch her, hug Wei Xu and obediently admit her mistake, "Sister, sorry."

Wei Xu was a little out of control after being teased, and on the surface she had to force herself to be calm, reminding herself to be a human being.

Who would have thought that later on, the weak, pitiful and helpless little mermaid would unknowingly become a powerful villain, and grow fangs and whisper to Wei Xu: "Master, I am the master of the country." Can I lock you up? I like you so much."

/Two-way redemption/Unruly and heartless national teacher x emotional deficiency, sick, beautiful, paranoid, beautiful, little merman/
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