Chapter 133
Chapter 133
"It's very temperamental." Ling Xi praised.
"You really think so?" Ao Hong said quietly: "Laugh if you want to."
Pfft, Ling Xi couldn't hold back his suffocated laughter.
"Hahaha." Ling Xi covered her belly that hurt from laughing and said, "Lingtang is really unruly, the names are so unique and ingenious."
"Now you know about this king." Ao Hong took a deep breath and said happily, "This king rarely argues with others, and his nature is pure and gentle."
He grew up next to his mother, and his personality was completely different from hers, much better than the one whose mother would beat someone up at the slightest word.
"Honey, don't bring such self-proclaimed ones." Ling Xi smiled and shook Ao Hong's arm.
Originally, Ao Hong used a clever force on his wrist to pull the person into his arms, lowered his head to grab the bright red lips, and drove straight in.
"Hmm." Ling Xi's sly eyes gradually became gentle.
After the kiss was over, Ao Hong bit Ling Xi's lips lightly, and Ling Xi patted his chest unhappily.
"Hold it on your own, dear." Ao Hong quickly put the crown on Lingxi's head, and fled.
He moves flexibly, and his back is as chic and uninhibited as his mother.
"Hey, take it down for me." Ling Xi's head sank, as if it was on top of a mountain, and he shouted to Ao Hong's back in a drawn-out voice that wanted to cry without tears.
When Ling Xi stiffened his neck and finally struggled to remove the crown from his head, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, secretly hating Ao Hong for jumping away and tossing others, and couldn't help laughing when he was half angry.
It's so peaceful and warm, the time is as quiet as water, and it's nice to play tricks on each other occasionally.
Ao Hong was worried that Ling Xi would get lost, so he didn't go too far. He dodged and hid behind the thick trunk of a towering old tree. Ling Xi walked over and looked around, as if he had found Ao Hong's trace. Quiet and inaudible, like a hunting scene.
Just as it was about to land on Lingxi's back, the flat-panel melodious notification sounded in the quiet woods.
Ling Xi turned around suddenly, looking at Ao Hong vigilantly.
Ao Hong took out the tablet with regret, saw the information on it clearly, looked a little happier, raised his head and said to Ling Xi: "The compensation from the underworld has arrived."
"There is also a signal here?" Ling Xi raised his head in shock and watched the dappled gold-like light beams falling from the trees.
"Yeah, the angle of the floating island deflects every afternoon to sub-time, and I can connect with the Three Realms." Longgu is not isolated from the world.
"Connected to Jiuchongtian's Immortal World Network, when the network speed is fast, you can still bypass the TV dramas of the human race under the wall." Ao Hong sighed: "When the Gongdou drama was broadcast before, there was a dragon who couldn't sleep and chased the drama all night. .”
Ling Xi was taken aback, he thought this place was closed, he worked at sunrise and rested at sunset, and occasionally soaked in hot springs, but he didn't expect that people's lives were much more nourishing than he imagined.
"Then don't tell me, I haven't followed TV dramas yet." Ling Xi patted Ao Hong's head angrily, and asked curiously, "What compensation did the underworld give?"
The matter between him and his father was a private matter, and he felt that there was no reason to pursue the underworld, but obviously Ao Hong and the underworld didn't think so. With Ao Hong's character, it was impossible for the underworld to turn over without an explanation.
Ao Hong brought the tablet over to show him, and he couldn't reach the end of the list when he pulled it up with his fingertips. Ling Xi saw the classification of artworks, mixed with surprise and joy: "So many paintings?"
They were all classic paintings, which he had seen in the hotel before.
"The judge did it fairly." Ao Hong focused on the pills and magic weapons in front of him, and nodded in satisfaction. Even so, he would not be aggressive.
"It's almost there, you are more ruthless than Jie Dao." Ling Xi persuaded earnestly, the underworld is not easy, try to build a tourism industry, open a few hotels, the passenger flow is just a little bit, but the oil paintings on the wall are all taken away by Ao Hong Picked off.
"The princess is kind." Ao Hong praised in a singing tone.
Inexplicably, Lingxi imagined the bandit couple, smiling ferociously, and both of them robbing. If you think about it this way, he is indeed the more conscientious one among them...
After resting in Longgu for two days, Ao Hong recovered from his injuries. He wanted to visit Ao Hong's father, but Ao Hong's father seemed to be staying at home than his mother, so he didn't wake up, and the gate of the cave was closed.
Lingxi gave Ao Qian all the gifts prepared for Ao Hong's parents, and asked her to give the other gift to Ao Hong's father when Ao Hong's father woke up.
"This gift of yours is never returned." Out of the cave, Ao Hong shook his head with one hand behind his back and sighed.
"why?"
"It's impossible for those who entered Linda's cave to spit out food or people again." Ao Hong complained.
Who did the princess think she learned to love money from?It's all from his mother's words and deeds.
A black line fell off Ling Xi's forehead, he shook his head helplessly and said, "There's no other way."
Ao Hong said calmly: "It doesn't matter, my father probably can't remember that he still has a dragon cub."
Seeing Ao Qian, Lingxi vaguely understood the indifferent way of getting along with the Dragon Clan, and no longer mistakenly thought that Ao Hong was troubled by his parents' neglect and neglect, and said with a smile: "It's better than my father, I hope he won't remember me. .”
Disaster father-in-law, Ao Hong touched the head of the princess with distress, and then remembered that there was a mother-in-law, didn't she know that the mother-in-law was released from prison?Ao Hong didn't say much, they were going to go back and pack their luggage in the cave.
Ao Hong is the Dragon King of the South China Sea, and he has the responsibility of guarding, so he doesn't often go back to Dragon Valley. Lingxi packed up all the things he needed and prepared to take them back to the South China Sea.
Ao Hong crossed his legs and went outside to pick a fresh and refreshing fruit. While eating, he admired Ling Xi's appearance of bowing and humming hard to pack his luggage.
Very idle.
Seeing his appearance, Ling Xi couldn't help but burst into anger, raised her eyes and glanced sideways at Ao Hong, and said in a muffled voice, "You're just sitting there?"
Ao Hong's desire to survive was not strong, and he even lazily covered himself with a board, and lazily said: "This princess should be diligent." Elegant and dignified, diligent and thrifty in housekeeping.
Ling Xi rolled her eyes and complained: "Then you might as well go to your Beiguan, I think he is very hardworking, and he must be very suitable for you."
Ao Hong frowned, recalled the appearance of his internal affairs officer, shook his head in disgust, and said, "He can't, he's too ugly."
…As a face control, Ao Hong even has to take care of whether his ministers have orthodontics. Bei Fei’s capable general, because the prototype is a wrasse, has a racial characteristic that the teeth go in and out, and there is a bit of deep overburden. The problem, in fact, does not affect health.
But Ao Hong looked unhappy, forbidding the other party to open his mouth in front of him, very cruel and stupid.
The minister's duty is to directly report the annual financial situation to Ao Hong in real time. The minister has no choice but to complain to Bei Fei. send email.
Minister Wrasse was so angry that he fainted, and when he woke up, he had no choice but to send more than a dozen work emails a day to His Highness Yan Konglongwang.Hearing that he wished he had octopus blood, he sent an email with his tentacles.
Recently, I seem to have brought braces... I spent tens of thousands of dollars, and I plan to comb my teeth in half a year, but I can only cry a thousand lines, which is also very miserable.
Under Ao Hong's high standard requirements, the Nanhai Dragon Palace is full of handsome men and women, and anyone who is pulled out can make a debut as a trainee. The average level is here, and Beiguan who is cue can be regarded as the best.
Ao Hong looked down on Bei Guan, but felt that he was good. Ling Xi couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, and felt that he had fallen into Ao Hong's arms. You will lose your princess."
Ao Hong was taken aback, put down the fruit, wiped his hands and took a small step over to Ai Ai and said: "Oh, don't be upset, princess."
As he said that, he rolled up his cuffs and helped Lingxi tidy up.
Ling Xi tilted his head slightly, and saw Ao Hong focusing on packing up beside him, and couldn't help lowering his eyes and smiling slightly, this is the life he has been pursuing all along.
Simple and simple, the two live in peace of mind, without having to have a lot of money, and without having to go through many storms, a pot of clear tea, a warm and cozy room.
But... the lover is richer, handsomer and more talented than I imagined, and holds a lot of power, which is an added gift package.
"You haven't given this sword to Chanxi yet, will you give it to her next time?" Lingxi raised the corner of the hilt with great effort and signaled to Ao Hong.
"No, give it to her on the way back." Ao Hong pulled out the dry sword from Qiuchi's twin swords, and flipped a sword flower casually, like a snowy mountain in a jade city, the sharp edge of the snow blade stabbed straight at the door.
Lingxi instinctively turned his head to the side of the sword light, Ao Hong smiled, put the sword back into the sheath easily, put the sword still on the table, and only sighed: "Chanxi put down her practice for many years, and can only rely on the strength of the weapon... really pity."
"Didn't you say that she would pick it up? Maybe after two years of practice, she can catch up with you and cousin." Ling Xi comforted in a low voice.
"I hope." Ao Hong shook his head first, then nodded slowly.
Shelved for many years, how can it be so easy?Ao Hong knew it well in his heart, but he didn't want to tell the truth. Chanxi's parents were pure in blood, and they were both quite accomplished in spiritual practice. If Chanxi hadn't met the He family...
Ao Hong sighed regretfully, turned his head to Ling Xi and said seriously: "If our little dragon cub is a princess, we must not let her get married."
Too dangerous!
And let his mother teach them the little dragon cubs, no one has ever dared to move a finger of his mother, anyone who wanted to hit Ao Qian was beaten to death by Ao Qian...
Ao Hong clasped his hands worriedly, and in Lingxi's eyes he looked like an old hen hugging its cubs. After understanding what he meant, he couldn't help laughing, secretly slandering others for postpartum depression after giving birth, but Ao Hong Started early.
Ao Hong pondered for a moment to pave the way for the dragon cub: "Let her stay at home and inherit the position of the Dragon Lord of the South China Sea."
Ao Hong was full of fatherly love, purely from the bottom of his heart, but these words touched Ling Xi's smile, he hugged Ao Hong with a smile, and his body couldn't help trembling in his arms.
Yes, their children, the family really has a throne to inherit!
Ao Hong couldn't figure it out, he didn't know what Ling Xi was laughing at, all he knew was that he made the princess laugh again, Ao Hong held her in his arms, patted Ling Xi's back with a proud face.
This king is really Lingxi's happy fruit!
When she came out of Longgu, Lingxi was in a particularly relaxed mood. She was no longer panicked and worried about Ao Hong's parents' attitude towards her.
"Ao Hong! You are right, your family is very good!" Standing on the dragon's spine, Ling Xi opened his arms to feel the soft wind filtered by the cloud spirit bracelet, and half-closed his eyes in enjoyment and said loudly.
"Roar!" Ao Hong responded with a dragon roar, the dragon's tail pierced the sky, soaring to the top of the sea of clouds, the power of the sea of clouds in front of him suddenly increased, and the clouds scattered into wisps of mist.
Ao Hong's suggestive dragon chant sounded, and Ling Xi sat down knowingly and lowered her body, clasping the edge of a smooth dragon scale with her fingers.
The ice blue swimming dragon whizzed and circled upwards, facing the wind and ascending to the clouds.
Ling Xi was blinded by the strong wind, and her hair was stroked back to reveal her smooth forehead.
As soon as his vision became clearer, he saw a middle-aged man below holding a cup of tea and watching Ao Hong land with a gentle smile on his face.
It was Chanxi's father, Ao Zheng.
The branch of Chanxi's parents, headed by Ao Zheng, lives in Qing Palace. Qing Palace is not far from Longgu. There are also many large bows and magic weapons from the Lich period, which are often maintained.
Although the Dragon Clan and Jiuchongtian live in harmony at the moment, and there are people like Ao Hong who have taken official positions in the Heaven Realm, the Dragon Clan is always prepared and dare not make mistakes.
All the people living in Qingli are dragons, and there are also platforms outside which are convenient for dragons to take off and land.
"Uncle." Ao Hong turned into a human form, stepped forward to Jian and saluted.
"Hello, Uncle." Ling Xi also said respectfully.
"Okay." Ao Zheng burst into laughter as soon as he saw Ao Hong, and he was also very gentle towards Ling Xi. With a flip of his palm, the teacup disappeared in his hand. : "Go in quickly."
"I'm interrupting your practice." Ao Hong saw that Ao Zheng was armed and capable, and knew that he was practicing outside.
"It's okay." Ao Zheng waved his big hand, raised his toes, and the spear flew up and landed in his hand. With a twist of his wrist, Ao Zheng threw the red-tasseled spear into the weapon rack a hundred meters away by force of his arm.
"Crack." With a soft sound, the spear was accurately thrown into the groove of the weapon rack, and the black iron gun still made a humming sound.
Ling Xi shared the bed with Ao Hong, and he also had some understanding of the spells commonly used by the Dragon Clan. It was obvious at a glance that he did not use spiritual power spells, but relied on his arm strength.
Ling Xi smacked his tongue secretly in his heart, sure enough the dragons are all monsters.
Ao Zheng led the two of them into the Qing Palace, and smiled to Xian'e who was coming up, "Let Chanxi pack up and come to the guest hall, and tell her that her cousin Ao Hong is here."
The Qing Palace was simple and majestic, elegant and clumsy, with a sense of tranquility accumulated in history. Xian'e was tall and graceful, and walked lightly. He served tea quickly and respectfully, and then retreated backwards.
The tea was still filled with mist, and from the corner of the screen at the back of the hall, there was a sweet and clear female voice like an oriole: "Cousin, cousin!"
Chanxi turned out from the apse, dressed in light green simple clothes, with a pair of wrist guards on her wrists, her cowardly expression was swept away, her brows became more resolute, and she said happily, "You are here."
Chan Xi's soft and bright hair was still faintly sweaty, obviously she came here in a hurry after receiving the news.
Ao Zheng blamed lightly: "You didn't know you changed clothes when you saw your family? It's too rude."
Chanxi scratched her hair in embarrassment.
"She is very good like this." Ao Hong said sincerely to his uncle with his head sideways.
These words touched Ao Zheng's heart, Ao Zheng didn't take it seriously on the face, but in fact he agreed in his heart, the youngest daughter didn't get married well, fortunately, a member of the clan who worked in the world found out, so he took the youngest daughter back and left the He family. Ao Zheng couldn't help but feel a pain in the heart of Chanxi's cowering appearance before, it's better to be more lively.
Chan Xi sat down and moved a few times, then leaned forward and asked, "What is my cousin and sister-in-law doing here this time? Did they come to see me specially?"
Seeing her feeling so relaxed, Ling Xi smiled and said, "Yes, I came to see you specially to play mahjong with you."
"Haha, okay." Chanxi smiled and rolled her eyes, and said happily: "Then cousin sister-in-law, don't leave, stay for two more days, let me win my cousin sister-in-law."
"Okay." Ling Xi smiled and nodded.
Ao Hong looked at Chan Xi with concern, saw that her complexion was ruddy, and she was a little rounder than before, she nodded with satisfaction and said concisely: "We're here to do something, and I'll come and see you, how are you doing?"
"It's pretty good." Chanxi said sincerely, she seemed to have fallen into a strange circle when she was in He's house, she was obviously being bullied, but she couldn't help but reflect on herself, whether she was abused because of her wrong words and deeds, and treated with force.Like a drowning person hugging driftwood, hoping that if he is more obedient, he will be beaten less.
After leaving He's house and returning to her family, she gradually calmed down and realized that her thoughts were distorted. What is wrong with her?Isn't this because the He family is all perverts, bah!
"Have you finished drinking the tea?" Ao Hong asked again as he picked up the teacup, took a sip to remove the foam from the tea.
"What tea?" Chanxi didn't react for a while,
"Dragon blood tea."
"... Finished drinking." Chan Xi lively made a nauseous expression, spread out on the chair and said depressedly, she is also a dragon, even if it is refined dragon blood, she is also of the same race, she would feel uncomfortable drinking instinctively, let alone thinking of It was the blood of her ex-husband, which made her even more disgusted.
"I'll catch him when I have time and bring you some." Ao Hong said lightly, as if he was going to the vegetable market to buy fish.
Before Chanxi could speak, Ao Zheng waved his hands and said with a gentle smile, "Don't bother my nephew, Chanxi's older brothers have already been there, so He Mian may have no blood to spare haha."
Ling Xi felt rather relieved at first, but couldn't help being surprised... Is he so in tune with the dragon thinking now?
When did he start to want to solve problems directly with his strength?If not to say that the partners have been together for a long time, the two will become similar in appearance and personality subtly.
"Uncle is decisive, we can't let him go lightly, hmph, otherwise he would think that our Ao clan can be manipulated at will." Ao Hong was not as reserved as Ling Xi, and immediately praised him, and took out the sandalwood long box from the Sumeru Precept , let the maid on the side hand it over to Chanxi.
Chanxi took it from the maid, put it on the tea table and opened it, her eyes lit up in an instant and she said in surprise, "It's the two swords of Qiuchi."
"Well, your sister-in-law chose it for you." Ao Hong said in a low voice, "You can't leave your practice behind. There are no weak people in our Dragon Clan." If Chan Xi was strong enough, when He Yan attacked her for the first time, If you can beat him up and down, foaming at the mouth, he should go back and find reinforcements.
Ao Zheng nodded in agreement, this is what he has always been worried about. It's not that they don't want to support Chan Xi, but they have always been accustomed to standing in the winning position, and they actually became the plaintiff once, which makes sense , but Chanxi was also bullied, and said earnestly: "Your cousin is right, you have to remember to practice hard, and you can't let go of the Taoist weapon."
"Yes." Chanxi stood up and answered, easily took out the two swords from the box and shook them twice in her hands, the two swords were clasped together, and with a slight pull, the scabbards were removed from each other.
"Zheng." Qing Yue's sword groaned across
Chan Xi tried it out, and said happily, "These swords really live up to their reputation, thank you cousin."
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