Evil Emperor Loves the Crap Consort

Yes, it's an egg.

It's about a foot in size. There are some strange lines on the surface of the eggshell.

Dilong is a kind of eggshell. In fact, all the dragon people are eggshells. In the year of longzixuan, they also came out of eggs.

His children, of course, are also egg producers.

When he had just collected his child with lianzhuxuecao and reincarnation, he was too young at that time, and the eggshell had not yet formed, just a transparent film.

In the medicine pool and raised this more than a month, that layer of transparent film, it grew into an eggshell.

Calculate the time, his child has been more than seven months, if in the womb, now almost pregnant.

Long Zixuan knelt on one knee at the edge of the pool and seemed to notice his breath. The egg floating in the middle of the medicine pool immediately moved over.

It is slightly swinging, probably want to get close to the Dragon Zixuan, that appearance, looks very funny.

Longzixuan's lips were hooked up, stretched out his slender fingers and gently stroked the smooth eggshell.

He sighed, demon's voice was deep and soft, "son, how about Dad taking you to see your mother?"

After his words, the egg in his palm immediately rubbed his palm, as if to please the general, this subtle action, let long Zixuan's heart as if to melt away.

He gently stretched out his hand, held the egg in the palm of his hand, lowered his head, and kissed the eggshell. The corners of his eyes and brows were all intoxicating tenderness.

"Ah, uncle, I can't believe that you have such a gentle side."

At the door of the medicine pool, a girl's soft laugh sounded. All the tenderness on long Zixuan's face dissipated in an instant, leaving only the deep and indifferent.

He holds the egg in his arms, turns around and sees the Dragon Dance Night in a pink skirt coming in from the outside, with a faint smile on his gorgeous face.

"What are you doing here?"

The Dragon Dance Night pouted out her red lips and snorted, "uncle, what you said makes me sad. I can't help coming to see you until I hear that you are back."

Hum, I haven't seen you for nearly twenty days. She misses her uncle very much. Doesn't he miss her at all?

It's so impersonal.

She looked at the egg in longzixuan's arms with her eyes. Her voice said angrily, "brother, my uncle is so gentle to you, but he is so merciless to me. It's really different."

After she finished, the egg in long Zixuan's arms immediately moved, and he didn't know what he wanted to express. Long Zixuan immediately looked down. When he saw his son, his indifferent eyebrows couldn't help being gentle.

Dragon Dance Night also eyebrows immediately dyed a layer of joy, way, "uncle, uncle, moved, brother moved ah."

She went to long Zixuan, stretched out her soft hand, and said in a flattering voice, "let me touch my brother."

This is the first time that she saw the baby of the dragon family. She was very curious about the dragon dance night.

Without hesitation, long Zixuan stepped back to avoid the "wolf claw" of the Dragon Dance Night, and said in a low voice, "I'll let you touch him when he comes out."

Dragon Dance Night split up, not happy, pursed his mouth way, "uncle, I just want to touch it, this does not let, you are simply too bad."

She won't break it, uncle. Is that so?

Dragon purple Xuan voice light way, "he said don't let you touch."

Dragon Dance Night

She said angrily, "I don't believe it, uncle. Do you think I'm stupid? My younger brother can't speak now. How can he say that I can't touch him?"

Long Zixuan frowned and said, "don't believe it."

Dilong people have this ability, even if they can't speak, they can communicate with their parents, but outsiders don't understand.

Dragon Dance Night hummed a, a pair of eyes still reluctant to give up looking at the eggs in the arms of dragon Zixuan.

If you don't let her touch it, you can look at it more. She really wants this little brother. Who wants him to be sister Yu's and uncle's child.

Think of Feng Yu, Dragon Dance Night Eye son dark dark, some lost way, "uncle, feather elder sister now good?"

Long Zixuan pursed his lips and said, "OK, it's getting late. You should go back to bed quickly."

Dragon Dance Night

Good is a word, bad is two words, such a simple question, uncle also don't want to answer her?

She was more aggrieved and said, "uncle, are you going to leave again?"

Long Zixuan didn't seem to see the loss in her eyes, so he nodded, eh.

Dragon Dance Night Mou son bright bright, continue to pursue to ask a way, "you want to go to Yu elder sister?"

This time, long Zixuan did not speak, but nodded directly.

"Great," said the Dragon Dance Night, "uncle, I miss sister Yu very much. I want to see her. Will you take me with you?"

Long Zixuan frowned. As soon as he was ready to refuse, the Dragon Dance Night continued, "Oh, good uncle, I won't cause you any trouble. You can take me with you. If you don't take me, I'll sneak away."Anyway, she must have a way to keep up with her uncle.

As a Dragon Princess, I still have this ability.

Long Zixuan didn't speak. He looked away and walked towards the door.

Looking at his tall figure, his eyebrows wrinkled in the night of dragon dance, and his uncle didn't speak. What do you mean?

Her lips suddenly hook up, quickly turned to follow up, said, "uncle, wait for me."

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the sky is slightly bright.

Phoenix Inn is shrouded by a low temperature that does not belong to the current climate. Everything seems to be covered with a thin layer of white frost.

In the room.

On the bed, all of them were frozen with a thick layer of Ice Armor.

Click

The tiny sound rings out, the Ice Armor suddenly splits innumerable tiny slits, then, with the naked eye visible speed melts open.

A thin figure sitting on the bed, the ice layer faded, suddenly opened a pair of blood shining eyes.

Feng Yu is biting her teeth. She feels as if there is a fire in her body. It seems that she is going to burn her eight veins and four limbs.

It's like it's going to explode.

What makes her more unbearable is that the wings behind her want to stretch out. She has a strong desire to spread her wings for flight test.

This kind of feeling is more and more intense, her mood is more and more violent, in addition to the test flight, she also incomparably wants to kill.

Aware of the opposite room belongs to cloud Yifan and dust, she can't help but want to rush past and dismember them.

These two days, she often has this impulse to kill, but every time she can't control it, she will freeze herself to contain herself.

But today, this feeling is too strong, so strong that even if she freezes herself, she can't suppress it.

No, she must leave temporarily, otherwise, if she loses control, Yun Yifan will probably die in her hands.