Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Zhou Mohan gazed at Feng Ruyan affectionately. His eyes were like water, seemingly clear, but as deep as a deep pool.

She is petite and weak but so stubborn.

But the more he dodged, the more he wanted to get close to her.

Her quiet appearance is as pure as a lotus.

Zhou Mohan was waiting to ask her carefully. Suddenly, thunder rumbled in the sky.

A dark cloud came along with the strong wind and watched the sky darken.

Dark clouds were thick, and suddenly lightning flew and thunder roared.

Then it rained like pouring rain.

The misty rain building is facing the great lake. A huge vortex suddenly blows up on the great lake. The vortex expands a little, and the lake water waves. The rainstorm mixed with lightning reflects the sky as bright as day.

Suddenly, a huge white monster jumped out of the vortex. The monster soared into the sky.

In the light of lightning, Zhou Mohan saw clearly that it was a snow-white dragon.

Even Zhou Mohan, who had seen the bloody wind, was stunned.

He stared at the thundering night sky without blinking, "Yan'er, do you see? It's a dragon."

"See, maidservant see." Feng Ruyan's eyes are red.

Feng Ruyan recognized at a glance that the dragon was not another dragon, but the jade dragon Linqing.

Zhou Mohan saw the dragon for the first time.

Once upon a time, the emperor learned the magic of immortality with a Taoist expert, and the third prince Yongcheng always told his father that there were no gods and monsters in the world.

And what about the dragon?

This is deep in mountains. There are no people living here.

At this time, Zhou Mohan was stunned.

When he was a child, he heard his mother talk about some gods and demons, but they were all in the story, not real.

Today, he actually saw it with his own eyes.

If his mother hadn't repeatedly asked him to come here for the summer, wouldn't he see this scene?

Zhou Mohan felt like he was in a fairyland. He looked at the sparkling Lake under the steaming clouds in the moonlight.

The day changed, and the thunder became louder and louder, and the whole sky glittered with electricity.

The rain was also falling harder and harder. The Dragon tried to fly up, but was split on the Dragon by a dazzling lightning. A stream of smoke came out of the white dragon and slipped into the water.

Zhou Mohan was stunned, "is the Dragon... Dead?"

Feng Ruyan held her hand tightly, and her eyes looked straight at the lake. It was quiet, unusually quiet, as if she could hear her heartbeat, "no, he won't die."

But there was no movement on the lake, just like just an illusion, nothing happened.

Only two people stood in the misty rain building, staring at the great lake in a daze.

Suddenly, the calm lake waves again. After a while, the lake forms a small vortex under the action of huge wind. The lake water surges at the bottom, and the vortex is still expanding.

Suddenly, the Dragon rose from the bottom of the lake.

"He's not dead, he's not dead."

Feng Ruyan by the lake shouted excitedly. Zhou Mohan also looked back at Feng Ruyan. The girl was really happy. She had never been so happy.

That smile, like the peach blossom in full bloom in March, fell on Zhou Mohan's lonely and indifferent heart. The frozen heart was like being blown open by the spring wind, and a warm current poured into the bottom of his heart.

The Dragon heard the cry of Feng Ruyan. He came towards the Yanyu building. The sky was filled with a kind of gloomy and threatening cold, and came towards the whole Yanyu building.

Zhou Mohan hugged Feng Ruyan, "don't be afraid, I'm here."

Suddenly, Feng Ruyan's eye socket was hot.

That day, long Xueyan suddenly came to Linqing. Linqing said so.

A pair of longans stared at Feng Ruyan. He hovered over the misty rain building.

The huge body and slender tail seem to overturn the misty rain building in a moment.

Lengqiu stood outside the Yanyu building with a sword handle in his hand. He looked at the young master and Yan'er girl in the Yanyu building.

They snuggled together now.

The young master is protecting her.

Facing the sudden appearance of the dragon, lengqiu knew that his sword would not work.

He couldn't provoke the dragon, because the Dragon didn't want to hurt the young master.

It just hovered over the misty rain building and made a sound like a bird's cry.

The voice sounded desolate and sad.

Feng Ruyan shouted to the sky, "Linqing, can you turn Jiao?"

Didn't he have a chance to turn Jiao without dragon scales?

The Dragon hovering in the night sky seemed to hear what Feng Ruyan asked him. The huge dragon body hovered in front of Feng Ruyan and didn't leave for a long time.

Then there was a whine.

Zhou Mohan tightly hugged Feng Ruyan and whispered to her, "don't shout. If you disturb the dragon, he will destroy the Yanyu building."

"He won't. He's showing me his Huajiao. He wants me to see it."

"Yan'er, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

How could he understand?

Feng Ruyan's eyes flashed Yingying light, smiled and said, "if he wants to become a real dragon, he can fly to heaven."

Linqing, close to the misty rain building, has a glittering light in her eyes.

That's tears.

Dragon tears are as precious as dragon blood.

But the Dragon easily doesn't leave tears.

The Dragon tears in the dragon family are as precious as the elixir of immortality.

Linqing looked at the figure in the misty rain building. Where his eyes reached, there was a glittering flash.

He knew he was crying.

He has lived for nearly a thousand years and never shed a tear.

When he saw the petite figure standing in the pavilion, his heart was as painful as if it had been penetrated by a sharp sword.

It hurts a hundred times, a thousand times more than pulling out the dragon scale.

He wanted to change and say a word with the girl.

Because he's going to turn Jiao today.

If Huajiao succeeds.

He is the real jade dragon. He goes to heaven. Maybe he can't see her for this life or several generations.

However, when I saw a young man standing beside her with a jade tree facing the wind, blocking her waist with his hand and showing all kinds of spoiled tension in his eyes, I knew how no one liked such a good girl?

Love is the source of robbery.

There is no pain of lovesickness and separation.

Like his father falling into the dust, even if his mother treated his father like that, his father resolutely loved his mother.

For thousands of years, father still can't forget his mother.

After thousands of years of separation, my father tasted the pain alone in the pain of love.

He will never forget the shadow of his mother in his heart.

Did he fall in love with the girl?

Linqing didn't admit it at first. How could this happen?

Just after he fainted yesterday, he didn't realize that he was in love with the girl.

It was not until his father gave him a dragon ball condensed with dragon tears that he knew that his mother shut herself into the sea of no nonsense when she went back, and he would never go out there again.

Mother regretted her decision that year.

In order to punish herself, she locked herself in the sea of innocence.

My father vomited a mouthful of blood after learning that. My father can't really ignore my mother's life and death.

He flew to the sea of innocence to find his mother.

But mother didn't want to see him.

But Luochen didn't know that the tears of the dragon were bought by her eyes.

She will spend her life in darkness.

Long Xueyan gave the Dragon tear to Luochen, and told him to let his son eat it. As long as his son ate the dragon ball and grew dragon scales again, he could turn into a dragon and become a real dragon.

Linqing really grows dragon scales after taking dragon beads.

His father's longing and his mother's sacrifice made him unable to give up his last chance.

After he learned the girl's whereabouts with his kung fu skills, he decided to complete the most important transformation in his life on the great lake and in front of the girl.

He wanted her to see her turn into a dragon.

Linqing takes back her thoughts, looks at Feng Ruyan in the pavilion and roars up to the sky

Once the dragon is moved, it will not change its original heart for thousands of years.

Therefore, they have never been easy to move the truth.

If you move the truth, no matter how difficult it is, you will get what you want.

Linqing flew away.

In the pavilion, Zhou Mohan looked at the thunder and lightning outside. In this dark night, Feng Ruyan's thin body moved his heart, and the warmth of his heart spread to his whole body

He hugged the girl so that she wouldn't be affected.

There was no shelter curtain here, and the wind leaked around. Zhou Mohan was ready to take off his long shirt and put it on Feng Ruyan. Feng Ruyan stopped him, "young master, maidservants are not cold."

"Shall we go?"

Feng Ruyan looked up at the night sky. This is the critical moment.

She can't go. She wants to see linqinghuajiao succeed and then leave.

She shook her head. "The maidservant wanted to see if the Dragon could turn the Jiao into success."

In the dark night, Zhou Mo's deep eyes flashed a light as warm as jade, "OK, I'll see it with you."

Zhou Mohan hugged Feng Ruyan hard.

Feng Ruyan's face turned red. Fortunately, it's dark now. She lives some distance from here.

It's raining so hard that no one will come out.

Therefore, Feng Ruyan stayed in Zhou Mo Han's arms at ease.

His arms were so warm that Feng Ruyan didn't want to leave, just wanted to get close.

The closer she got, the more peaceful her heart seemed.

Quietly Feng Ruyan looked up and saw a peerless beauty, such as the edges and corners cut by the knife. At this time, it turned into a beautiful arc and was looking down at her.

The heart danced wildly, so that Feng Ruyan didn't dare to look at Zhou Mohan.

Feng Ruyan hurried to stop looking at him, but her heart beat faster.

At this time, in the sky outside the pavilion, Linqing looked at the pair of Bi people embracing each other.

He knows everything. The girl likes the boy.

Linqing didn't forget the Dragon curse.

His mother is the best example.

A tear in Linqing's eyes slipped down.

Slowly rolling down into the lake, it made the lake boil.

Then a lot of fish jumped out of the lake. A moment later, the fish turned white.

When the dragon's tears meet the water, they devour the water, and all things perish.

In case of mountains, no matter how high the mountains are, they will disappear in an instant in hard stones.

The tears of the dragon, which have been rare for tens of thousands of years, dropped in the great lake.

The great lake became a holy lake because of the presence of dragons.

It's getting late. If you delay, it will affect him to turn the Jiao.

Linqing still hovered over the misty rain building and couldn't bear to leave for a long time.

Will this farewell be eternal life?

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the sky. Linqing suddenly rose up and flew towards the sky.

Zhou Mohan stared at the dragon in the sky. It seemed that the dragon was going to fly higher, but because of the dazzling lightning, the Dragon split into the lake again, but this time the dragon was not driven into the bottom of the lake.

He struggled to rise again.

Feng Ruyan stared nervously at the bright sky, "Linqing, you can, you will become a real dragon."

After many failures, when Lei hit Linqing again and again that day, he survived.

Even if the body was cut out of blood, the Dragon scales were cut like charred bones, squeaking out a thick black smoke.

Into the bottom of the lake and fly again, he can be an inch closer to the heaven.

In this way, after ten thousand Tianlei with flame thunder, Linqing finally won the last thunder robbery in the alternating attack of lightning and Tianlei.

Linqing's body, which had broken the sky thunder robbery, sent out thousands of golden lights, and the white dragon body turned into gold and glittered with dazzling light.

The transformed dragon skin peeled off like snow and fell into the lake one after another.

The fish with white belly came back to life and swam into the bottom of the lake again.

Then the Golden Dragon soared into the sky and went straight to heaven.

"He succeeded. He became a dragon."

Thousands of years of waiting will eventually turn him into a dragon.

The rain stopped, the wind stopped, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.

The lake is calm again.

Over the misty rain tower, a flashing point appeared, revealing golden light in the clouds.

Then the golden light slowly became smaller and contracted until it disappeared, and it cleared up completely.

After being washed by the rain, the misty building was covered with a thin mist.

Empty mountains and new rain, everything is silent.

Zhou Mohan sent Feng Ruyan back to her yard and left.

No one in Chuang Tzu knew that on that night, a dragon that turned into a dragon was struck by lightning on the great lake.

How did it turn into a real dragon later.

Later, Zhou Mohan told his mother that he was not alone, but spent an unforgettable night in the pavilion with Feng Ruyan.

After returning to Hou's house, Shen thought it was auspicious and auspicious. He burned a lot of incense in the Buddhist hall at home. He chanted scriptures in the Buddhist hall every day to pray for his son and for the prosperity of the Zhou family and the continuation of his children.

But Shen didn't know that what he asked for was Su Ping's joy.

This is also a great joy. Of course, the happiest thing is the marquis.

Although he was a concubine, the child was also the offspring of his Zhou family.

Shen Shi listened to mother Chang finish, his face was very calm, and there was not much waves in his heart.

With such a large family business, the master must hope to have more children to carry forward the prosperity of their Zhou family.

Shen ordered mother Chang to send some good supplements, and also told Su Ping to pay attention to her body and eat more good ones.

In the Xiyun Pavilion, however, discordant voices were heard.

The powder essence of the broken tea cup and a table of delicious food carefully prepared by Liu Meiyun to welcome the master back for a drink were also thrown to the ground by her.

The ground was in a mess.