Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

“But Zisu was not happy after the marriage. This was a political marriage. The Dragon King's heart belonged to him. Zisu was stubborn and didn't know how to meet him. She had spread her powers for Snow Wolf and was bullied by Dragon King Ji's concubine in the West Sea. ”

In his heart, he said, "Is Zisu the Dragon King? ”

The dragon didn't fade away: “Does it matter? ”

“If you don't love, God is right, in the West Sea Dragon Palace, watching cold eyes is much stronger than a thousand years of life. But if it's love, it's … what's the millennium penalty? It's better than a fire. ”

Dragon couldn't help but say softly for a long time: “For a deal, she needs something in exchange. ”

Forget it - don't say what he's thinking, she can't guess, even if it's just his emotions.

Long Fei suddenly slightly glanced over his knee, her hands not knowing when to cover him gently.

“God doesn't actually love Zisu.” Xuanxiao smiled bitterly: “Didn't you say that the power of the Dragon Nation can shake the realm of heaven? If the Dragon Nation bullies Zisu under the guise of the Dragon Nation, doesn't God have a reason to attack the Dragon Nation? Better than letting the dragons go. He sleeps and eats better. ”

She couldn't hear her voice for a long time, took a dark look at her hands, and quietly went to see the dragon.

But seeing him stare at her, the corner of his mouth was laughing, but he couldn't say it was ironic.

“What makes you think that?” He asked.

Xuan shook his head, “I don't know. ”

“Perhaps it was just a plot between Zisu and her father, as you said, to give the heavens reason to attack the Dragon Nation.” Dragons don't laugh.

“The Emperor thinks she's the only one who can save the Snow Wolf?" ”

“All life, more often than not, is just a false image. ”

For no good reason, Xuan's heart was slightly sour and he shook the man's hand again. “There's always something real, like Xuan now holding the Emperor's hand. ”

Dragon did not look slightly and landed on the hands of Xuan, she was thin, her skin was white and she could see the veins of her hands.

In the early spring, the rain was cold, he had the strength to resist, but he didn't feel anything. Her clothes were torn by him, and her body was still shaking cold in his arms.

It's like Xuan is now holding the Emperor's hand.

As soon as he heard the ridiculous words, he moved his mind to drive her luck away.

The corner of her mouth smiled and pulled her hand out of her hand.

"The Dragon King didn't love Zisu, did he?" ”

“Mmm.” The dragon didn't shake his eyes, “you read the story thoroughly. ”

“Didn't you say the Dragon King's heart belonged? Besides, if he loved her, how could he let her be bullied?” Chuckles bitterly, whispering: “What happened in the end? ”

Condensing an increasing number of wolves, Dragon Divorce also seems to embrace the excitement of storytelling, "The war between heaven and the Dragon Nation was inevitable. Hundreds of years later, the two worlds fought a fierce battle, ending with the failure of heaven. The Dragon King was also injured, but his practice was strong, except that his favorite woman was also injured in the battle, and he used a lot of strength to save her. At the same time, the snow wolf of Zisu had long practiced. In the world, he called the king. He led the army in attacking the West Sea to rescue Zisu. ”

“When he left, he couldn't take Zisu. All he could take was a piece of her soul. ”

"Why? ”

“Zisu is dead, legend has it that he saved the Dragon King and his woman. ”

“If Dragon King isn't saving people and draining power, Snow Wolf isn't necessarily his opponent. Zisu didn't have to die for the Dragon King. ”

“Snow Wolf is king, but only for Purple Sue. After returning to the human world, he transformed the soul of Purple Sue into a tree. At that time, the wolf was a very powerful monster, with a heavy human legacy. Before the death of Purple Sue, he allowed Snow Wolf to cure the wolf clan, and Snow Wolf dispersed all his powers, sealing all the abilities of the wolf clan, and finally died under the purple tree. ”

“The garden is arranged in a strange manicure, in order to prevent the wolves from coming out, the most reliable technique is not these five lines of azimuth, but this purple tree, the wolves will never leave the place with purple suds. With this rain, the floral scent flourishes from the dotted mountains to gather beneath the largest purple trees. ”

“But why did the wolf leave Kirin? Is it because it's also a snow wolf? ”

“Don't know.”

Though it's just a legend, thinking about the ending of Zisu and Snow Wolf, Xuan's heart was dark. She wanted to ask about the dragon queen. Thinking about Zisu's death, what more could she ask... for a while, but remembered: “Will Wolf King come? ”

The wolf under the flower tree had growled, and the more she looked, the more frightened, “Are they coming? ”

“This is King Purple Sue, they won't come up.” The dragon is not going away: “It's just that we're going down. ”

Black wire.

The dragon's eyes were sharp without suddenly wandering into the sky.

He couldn't figure it out. He looked at it, but he saw it above the purple tree in the distance. A white shadow rubbed over it. The shadow seemed to be flying this way.

Excited, “Little wolf? ”

The dragon frowned lightly and quickly pulled something out of his arms.

He flew fast, and Xuan only saw his sleeve flashing, and some sparks scattered in the sky... Can't see clearly during the day, is it fireworks?

She was still confused, but saw the wolf winging, turned around and flew in the direction of the flame.

At the same time, the sky jumped several purple shadows and scattered in various directions.

The pack of wolves under Purple Sue suddenly made a loud noise. Several wolves jumped and chased to the little wolf. The rest of the pack was also rushing in various directions.

“Are you letting the wolf and your guard draw them away?” The wolf's wound... ”

Dragon did not leave nor speak. As soon as the number of wolves decreased, she was squeezed into her arms. Several vertical leaps had passed several branches. A hundred and ten wolves howled and chased. There were also a few that flew up and chased. The wolf heard only a loud howl behind her, and there was an unspeakable smell of sandalwood. The dragon moves extremely fast, and the hand is raised as a silver needle.

“Didn't they fly? ”

By the time their hearts were palpitated, they had left the garden.

“Qi Ma, although she has wings, only a few wolves retain the ability to fly in ancient times.” Willow wiggles, someone comes out of the willow grove.

But it was Chasan, who had approached him with a smile and looked down at him and quickly lowered his head.

Long Fei said softly: "Give me something, go to the vulture palace and bring the old lady a robe. ”

“Slaves obey orders.” Chasan took out a capsule and gave it to Long Fei and left immediately.

“You don't have to go through the Storage Hall tonight.” Dragons are not off-duty.

I couldn't figure it out. I took what the man handed me.

“Purple Sue's petals, for Anshen's healing, are given to Snow Wolf, and it should go in and eat this. ”

His pale voice was still in his ear, and his figure was hidden in Liulin.

So this is what he just asked Chasan to pick up.

The scream of awkwardness suddenly came from behind her. She rejoiced, turned around, and saw the wolf fanning a pair of tiny wings and staring at her. Her skin was still bright and bloody, but the divine color was even sparkling.

“Yo, flying, exhilarating, huh?” She ran over with a smile and the wolf pounded on her, gently rubbing.

“Looks like your ancestors are amazing. When will you be like him?” She laughed and whispered, “Not a vengeful guy, but she knows how to work with dragons. ”

The wolf screamed viciously and seemed very satisfied with her mention of the dragon.

“It's not right that he hurt you, but he's just a dragon. It has nothing to do with the West Sea bastard Dragon King. Don't...”

“Uh, well, you better hate him.” Gazing helplessly at the teeth marks and saliva on his hands.