The first dragon scale (four)

At the beginning of the world's appearance, the sky and the earth were one, and they were inseparable from the deserted sea.

If the journey of the sun and the moon comes out, the stars are brilliant, as if they are out of it. A long time ago, the sun, moon and stars are all in the desolate sea. When the world separates, Guixu appears in Guixu, gathering the sea waters of the world, and Guixu Dragon Girl also wakes up from her deep sleep.

She is very passionate and extremely ruthless. Her unrestrained and unrestrained nature makes her have to take human love as food, but love is too precious, so she is always unable to eat enough. Later, one day, a masterless lonely soul floating on the sea without a fixed place floated over the sea for no reason. The dragon girl swallowed it in a daze and tasted the completely opposite of "hunger". Later, she discovered that the soul of "human" could be her own food, so she transformed into a white dragon's true body and went to the world. For a moment, mourning was everywhere and corpses were all over the ground.

But the more she ate, the hurried she became. The hunger she felt was uncontrollable, making her surging waves in the deserted sea and in great pain.

In such torture, she gave up the massacre and plunder of human souls and quietly returned to Guixu Dragon Palace. In order to avoid hunger, the dragon girl chose to sleep again.

Then in her dream, she went to a world, grew up like an ordinary person, and received unreserved love from human beings.

When the dragon girl woke up from her dream, she realized that the human soul could only be temporarily filled with hunger. If she really wanted to experience "satisfaction", then only "love" was her food. When she understood this principle, a lonely soul would come over the desolate sea. She devoured them and went to the world where they were, and could digest the soul and take it for herself. If she could find pure and full love in the world, then she could stay awake for a long time after returning to the desolate sea without having to sleep anymore.

The human souls who came to the desolate sea were all related to water. The dragon girl even left a drowned soul as her servant. When she left the desolate sea, she guarded Guixu Dragon Palace for her.

Now, she no longer remembers how many people's love has been eaten.

But in this world... well... the dragon girl was also very distressed. Yong'an Hou's love exudes a fishy smell. It can be imagined that it is not very delicious, but if she doesn't eat it, she might even forget who she is in the next world!

Forget it, she has never been a person who would rather be insignificant than indiscriminate food. Dragon Girl always refuses everyone to come.

Dragon Girl is the only dragon in the ancient times that is entrenched in nothingness and enjoys permanent existence. She has no relatives or companions, so she learned the word "Linglong" in the world and used it as her own name. She quickly learned the laws of life on earth and worked hard for food.

Without anyone to teach or guide, Linglong lived alone and happily. She was not bound by the way of heaven and did whatever she wanted, except that she did not take any life seriously. Fortunately, hunger was a restriction, which made her have a little bit of a sense of decent work and no longer devoured her soul like she did when she first left the deserted sea, and was unscrupulous.

Now she occasionally secretly ate a few extra souls, and the sky and the earth will turn a blind eye.

Beautiful appearance comes from gods or hereditary, but beauty needs to be cared for. Even Linglong has never seen a few women who can maintain tender skin and charming skin in a rough environment. Her beauty comes from herself, because she is the most beautiful dragon. She can maintain her youthful beauty forever without maintenance or maintenance. How can humans compare with her?

Therefore, Chu Zhi, who had been neglected for more than a month, almost couldn't recognize her when she saw her again.

The shattered skin and carefree posture can only be obtained in a luxurious life. Chu Zhi is just a servant who was disliked by his wife. Everyone in the Marquis's house got the meaning of a wife. Knowing that she was not loved by his wife, who would look at her with a straight look? Exclusion and bullying on weekdays is a small matter, and Chu Zhi's expensive clothes and jewelry are all taken away. Without the rouge and water powder given to her by his wife, he lost the jade and rosy, and with the fact that he had not been able to see the Marquis for dozens of days, his heart was full of random thoughts, and he became haggard and old, completely different from his maid who was charming more than a month ago.

The original owner really regarded this maid who grew up with her since childhood as a sister. As long as the original owner's gorgeous clothes, I always remember to prepare a copy for Chu Zhi. Even the original owner's parents were very fond of Chu Zhi and asked Chu Zhi to marry him. Who knew that he would compensate his daughter's life and soul. I wonder what the couple would react if they knew the truth.

"Madam! Madam, I know that I am wrong. Please let me come back to serve you! Madam!" Chu Zhi crawled on the ground as soon as she came in, with her posture very low. She had no other choice now. The servant in the same room saw her very tightly and wanted to sneak out to find the Marquis in the middle of the night. There was no way, even her three meals a day were caused by someone. She either accidentally hit her and spilled it, or grabbed the mud and leaves inside. Chu Zhi had a very uncomfortable life these days.

She was really desperate. Although she would be tortured when she stayed by her wife, she would at least have a chance to see the Marquis. Who else could save her at this moment? Now she only hopes that the wife can still care about her past affection, and see that she is soft-hearted and forgive her this time because of her humble attitude.

"I know I'm wrong." Linglong opened her almond eyes slightly in surprise. "Then tell me, where were you wrong?"

Chu Zhi lowered her head and did not dare to raise her: "I should not have been clean and my hands and feet are not clean, and I should not have served her well. I almost asked Hot Tea to burn her wife's wife, and I should not argue that she is innocent-"

"Very very good." Linglong put down the pastry in her hand in emotion, stood up in person, bent down and helped Chu Zhi up, her beautiful eyes full of gentle and gratitude. "You and I have grown up together since childhood, and I regard you as a sister in my heart. If you hadn't repented, how could I bear to let you leave you? It's fine now. You admit your mistake with me, and I will be no longer angry. In the future, we will still be sisters as usual and share everything. Do you think you are okay?"

Chu Zhi fell into the beautiful future described by Linglong. She was about to nod and agreed, but suddenly she found that her wife was not smiling. She suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly knelt down again, "I don't dare! I don't dare! I am a humble person, but I am just a slave. How can I be sisters with my wife? I also ask for the grace of my wife, let me serve you by my side and do some work, and I will be satisfied."

Linglong smiled again: "You, you, really, but since you asked this, if I don't agree, it will seem too unkind."

She stretched out her hands and said to Chushuang: "Is the Immortal Flower Sauce you prepared so well?"

"Go back to Madam, OK, I'll go and take it now."

Chu Zhi stood up and stood aside, showing humility, and was slightly hunched. Her eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the pair of green and tender horns that stretched out. What kind of hands were they? They were white and slender, delicate and tender as if they had just peeled out. There was no flaw, and they had usual pampering, which made her hands not even a thin calluse. Her nails were round and neat, unlike Chu Zhi, because she always had to do work. Once her nails were long, they were covered in dust.

She used to have fibrous fingers, dyed with pyramids, but now her hands are old and wrinkled, with thick cocoons, and because she always does heavy work, she even has a little deformed.

Chushuang took the phoenix flower juice and carefully dyed Linglong's nails. As soon as she applied her hand, Chuxue came in and reported that the Marquis was back.

Linglong noticed Chu Zhi's unconcealable joy for a moment, and laughed secretly inside. She thought this was her chance? No, this was her hell.

Recently, the Marquis of Yong'an was fascinated by his transformed wife. After the day, he did not drink and write a poem with his colleagues, so he rushed home. Everyone laughed at him, and he didn't care. How did those single dogs know the feeling of a charming wife in their arms? It would be too stupid to be the cold wind that drifted into a sad song.

When I came back, I hugged my wife and enjoyed the joy of fish and water. Isn’t it better than blowing the cold wind outside?

As soon as he entered the door, his tall body seemed to bring a cold wind. Linglong didn't raise her head. She had never done anything virtuous in front of the Marquis of Yong'an. The original owner was virtuous enough. Unfortunately, Yong'an Hou didn't like it. He was hooked away by Chu Zhi because of Chu Zhi's skinny horse temperament.

But a thin horse is a thin horse. If you can't put it on the table, how can it be compared with the beauty that is so beautiful?

In Linglong, men and women are no different. It was just that Yong'an Hou who became her food, so she allowed Duoduo to survive for a while. She liked his handsome appearance and strong body, so she had to maintain it until she ate him. As for Chu Zhi, she didn't eat it, and she was like a cat who caught a mouse, teasing and playing with her torture to death before the mouse died.

Seeing that Yong'an Hou waved Chu Shuang away, he sat down in front of Linglong, and took over the small brush with the phoenix flower juice in Chu Shuang's hand, Linglong sneered: "Mr. Marquis is so intriguing. Why, do you like these women's things too?"

"The joy of the boudoir is so sweet." Yong'an Hou did not care about her sarcasm, but instead felt that such a wife was a different kind of cuteness. He had held the sword in his hands, went to the battlefield, and killed the enemy, but this was the first time he did such a meticulous thing. Linglong narrowed her eyes, "It's so ugly, go away, let Chushuang come."

Chu Shuang was about to come, but was stared back by the Marquis of Yong'an. The fierceness of the maids turned into a small intention to please Linglong, "Don't be angry, let's do it again for your husband."

These delicate and small hands were held in the palm of his palm like tender tofu. He often pinched these hands in the bed and licked, kissed and bite them. Now he can play with them well, so how can he let go?

"Okay." Linglong was also easy to talk to. "Then I will give the Marquis a slap later."
Chapter completed!