The Empress Dowager's Love in the City

Chapter 79
After Mama Hibiscus left, Zheng Yu also took a comfortable bath with flower petals, lay on the bed for a while, and then went to have a date with Zhou Ding.Mengli Zhengyu began to consolidate her "Fairy Sword Art", starting from the first form of the first volume, every move was similar.

In the dream, Zheng Yu was wearing a snow-white dress, standing in a dark space, her eyes were closed tightly, and she used her ears to identify everything around her. In her hand was still the famous ancient sword—Li Luo. Now, Zheng Yu has practiced the moves of swordsmanship to the point where he can do it easily, but it's still the same sentence, which is not enough.

However, these are not problems. Anyway, it is only in a dream now, and it has no effect on her. On the contrary, when she wakes up, her internal strength will be a little more diligent. I went to bed with some expectations.

When Zheng Yu finished dancing for the third time, she actually felt her body relaxed again, as if she had grown wings, light and fluttering. Originally, she planned to sit down and rest for a while before continuing, but she felt the aftermath. The back is slightly swollen, accompanied by a itchy feeling.

"Woo..." Zheng Yu subconsciously cried out in his sleep, but he still didn't wake up, and was still in the dream.

"Uh... pain, what's going on?" Zheng Yu in the dream felt more and more pain in his back, but he couldn't do anything about it. The pain that lasted for about a cup of tea slowly stopped, but his back seemed to be Something grows out.

It feels like a bamboo shoot in spring. It experienced teething, unearthed, and grew up little by little. Finally, after half an hour, the thing on the back stopped spreading, but Zheng Yu stretched out his arm to go around, but encountered a full of bamboo shoots. Feather Thing: "Huh? What's this?"

Zheng Yu was very curious, once again touched the inexplicably growing feathers on his back, and his face changed expressions one after another. Maybe... a pair of wings!
"My God! What the hell is going on? Am I not human? 'Not human?' Then what am I?"

"Of course you are not human, but as for what you are, you still need to find the answer yourself!"

"Who? Who are you? What am I?"

Silence, death-like silence, the vigorous and powerful voice just now never appeared again.

"Huh? Little master, there is a lake there!"

"Little Huotong? Why are you here? Lake? Where is the lake?"

"There!" A chubby little doll pointed to a lake not far away.

"You... are my little fire boy?" Zheng Yu looked at the chubby little baby in front of him in disbelief.

"Yeah, little master, I'm little fire boy!" The little guy nodded for confirmation.

"Huh? No, how can I open my eyes? I couldn't open my eyes in my dreams before. Why?"

"Well... I don't know either!"

"It's really strange! But little Tongtong, why didn't I see you before?"

"Little master, you forgot. Didn't I say before that when my strength grows, I will transform into a human form?"

"Oh, well, it seems that I really forgot!" But Zheng Yu seemed to think of something suddenly, regardless of whether the little milk boy's holy fire could walk or not, he ran directly to the edge of the lake and looked at it. The reflection inside actually felt a little stunned.

Fortunately, Xiao Huotong is not an ordinary human being, his speed is astonishingly fast, he has already come to Zheng Yu's side in the blink of an eye, and his little master stands motionless, only able to reach Zheng Yu's calf Little Huotong raised his small, short and fleshy little finger to poke his master's foot, but there was still no response for a long time. Now the little guy was unhappy, and jumped directly onto the foot that Zheng Yu had just grown. Lying on those wings.

(End of this chapter)