Days Raised by Dragons

Chapter 81

When Ao Hao asked this question, Ao Hong instinctively felt bad, and subconsciously grabbed Ling Xi's hand.

Ling Xi was so angry that she slapped/slapped him slightly below and wanted to shake him off, but she couldn't do it, but Ao Hong clasped him tightly in her hand and stroked him.

Maybe Liu Ran couldn't notice this little move, but it couldn't escape the eyes of the Dragon Clan, Ao Lan was secretly happy in his heart, as for Ao Hao, he was more inexplicable.

I haven't seen you for a long time, my sister-in-law has become angry?

Hey, it’s better to be Ran Ran from my family, Ao Hao sighed in his heart, probably every dragon can refocus on his Taoist companion when his thoughts wander.

"Please come in, the king has already held a banquet in the main hall." Ao Lan coughed lightly, and moved slightly to the other side to signal.

Ao Hao nodded and led the princess to the front, while Ao Hong was trying to coax Lingxi behind, saying, "You look so pretty, hazy and beautiful."

"Like a big lion." Ao Hong flattered him in a panic.

God TM big lion, I think you are a big persimmon!

Ling Xi stopped in his tracks, fixed a glance at him, expressed his displeasure with his eyes, and continued to walk forward.

Ao Hong was chilled by the look, hurriedly followed the wronged and said in a low voice: "Don't be angry..."

Ao Lan pricked up her ears and listened, she just wanted to have a pot of warm wine, sat down happily and listened to Ao Hong's slump, she couldn't help speeding up her pace a little, wanting to lead them to the main hall banquet to sit down.

When Ling Xi heard Ao Hong soften his voice, his temper softened by three points, and his anger gradually subsided. Ao Hong just braided his hair, and the hair will return to its original shape in a few days. Even if it is really a perm, I don't like it. The look that Ao Hong made for him can be as long as it is a manly man, but it is more difficult to figure it out. What does Ao Hong do?

"Well, the lion is also pretty." Ling Xi took a step back, her tone gradually gentle, and she walked behind and leaned closer to Ao Hong and asked in a low voice: "Then can you straighten me when you go back?"

"No problem." Seeing him let go of this matter, Ao Hong immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and assured him, patting his chest.

Ling Xi smiled and asked him to hold her hand, and gently shook it twice, making waves.

The turmoil disappeared, and Ao Lan was very lost in the front.

If Ao Hong is unhappy, he is happy; otherwise, he is unhappy.

Several people sat down in the main hall, Ao Lan sat in the main seat, and the Prime Minister of Beihai, the Minister of the Privy Council and the diplomatic ambassador sat down in turn on the right side to accompany them. They were divided into three groups according to the departments, and each group was divided into three groups.

Ao Hong and the others were sitting on the left side, and they saw the South China Sea diplomatic ambassador Heisawa who hadn't seen him for a long time at a glance, and turned his eyes away as if nothing had happened.

He made a mistake, even forgot that he had brought Hei Ze to Beihai a few days ago, and let Ling Xi and Hei Ze run into each other again.

"Eat, ignore them." Ao Hong whispered to Ling Xi.

Ling Xi raised his head and glanced, and saw that the opposite side was wearing a black cloak, which was a little more vicissitudes, but there was still an indescribable emotion in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Ao Hong, the jealous king, was sad that he hadn't seen Hei Ze for a long time, and he threw him to the North Sea. He wondered if Hei Ze, a dragon that grew up in the tropics, could adapt to the severe cold climate of the North Sea.

Lingxi felt quite sorry in her heart, and it was all because of her own problems that Kuisawa was swept across the border by the tail of the storm.

Ling Xi was worried that he would talk to Hei Ze, and next time Ao Hong would push Hei Ze into the Mariana Trench, so he bowed his head helplessly.

Speaking of which, he is also a talent, he smiled when he looked in the mirror with an afro on his head, and he can still look at him tenderly and affectionately with this kind of eyes.

Seeing that they didn't make eye contact, Ao Hong nodded in satisfaction, not forgetting to raise his brows slightly and gave Heisawa a protective look.

Kurosawa looked depressed.

"Cousin, how is Kong Xuan?" The maid brought delicious delicacies, and singing and dancing started, amidst the gentle sound of bamboo and bamboo, Ao Hong turned his head and asked Ao Hao who was sitting a few short above him.

Ao Hao took two side dishes for the princess with his chopsticks, and responded with a smile: "A big taxpayer, one of the top ten tourist attractions in Donghai City."

"Hey, then he did a good job." Ao Hong was shocked. He thought that Kong Xuan's temper would not allow him to nudge people every day. He was afraid that he would not be able to pay for the medical expenses, but he could still make a profit.

"Yeah, Ouyang, the manager of his Peacock Garden, recently started a peacock grooming project, and I heard that the benefits are good... I'm embarrassing Kong Xuan." Ao Hao paused slightly, and sighed sincerely while holding the wine glass.

With Kong Xuan's unruly strength and full self-esteem, it was beyond his expectation that he could agree to such a thing.

"King Peacock Daming has returned to the east?" Ao Lan interrupted from the main seat, showing a bit of surprise.

Ao Hao nodded strangely and said, "Dong Hai should have mentioned this in the routine briefing."

Ao Lan looked calm: "I lost a copy halfway..."

The truth is of course that during that time Ao Hao wanted to persuade him to reconcile with Ao Hong, and this kind of letter was always sent in the routine communication, and he simply ignored it.

Ao Hao guessed a little bit, but shook his head helplessly, Liu Ran patted the back of his hand comfortingly, with a smile in his eyes, his Dragon King always wants everyone to be well.

The banquet went smoothly, except that the two immature dragons, Ao Hong and Ao Lan, often secretly confronted each other and poured wine on each other.

In the matter of quarreling, Ao Hong has never lost to anyone, and the opponent has a prime minister to limit his level of performance, and there is no suspense in winning.

Ao Lan was so angry that she barely endured the drink and left after three rounds.

"The child has a bad temper." Ao Hong looked at his back and said helplessly. The Dragon King of the North Sea and his cousin are neighbors, and they are both younger than him. In his opinion, most of the time, what they do is unnecessary emotional disputes.

"Shall we go back?" Liu Ran supported him and asked softly.

"Let's go." Ao Hao stroked the protrusion of Liu Ran's wrist joint with his thumb, and added in a low voice: "The Beihai Garden is beautifully built, we will go back after we get rid of the alcohol."

"Ao Hong, you can come too." Ao Hao got up and pushed down Ao Hong who was already drunk.

"Hi... Cousin, let me go back first." Ao Hong didn't want to move, the Qionghua drunk in the cellar of Beihai Dragon Palace was domineering, and he forced himself to drink Ao Lan, and when Ao Lan left, the trace of clarity in his eyes quickly disappeared. dissipate.

"Who told you to drink so much, you can't come and walk with us." Ao Hao refused, and pulled Ao Hong up forcefully, knowing that if he didn't let the alcohol escape, he would have to sleep in the shape of a dragon for three days when he returned. Xi can take care of the usual Ao Hong, but Ao Hong piled up into a hill...Ling Xi can't do anything.

Ao Hong could only go for a walk in the back garden, the maids saluted one after another, walked to the seaweed curtain dotted with slugs on both sides, was blown by the passing wind, smelled the sweet fragrance in the flower field, Ao Hong bowed reflexively Spit up.

"Let you drink so much." Ao Hao didn't have the slightest sympathy, only the Dragon Clan knew how to overwhelm the Dragon Clan, and the two of them drank a lot of the Qionghua brewed by the Dragon Clan, and the strong Ao Lan might not be able to bear it.

The Aohong Dragon Pill was damaged, and its operation was slower than that of the Dragon Clan. It couldn't metabolize the alcohol in time, and the reaction was even more obvious. Just spit it out.

"Ouch..." Ao Hong vomited into the lion fish pond while hugging the porch pillar, saying intermittently, "Ao Lan! He poisoned me..."

"Is he okay?" Ao Hao responded speechlessly.

"Are you feeling better?" Ling Xi patted him on the back to comfort him, and then asked the maid beside him to fetch water for Ao Hong to rinse his mouth.

After vomiting it out, Ao Hong regained his energy, leaned on the pillar and sat down on the bench under the porch, slowly said: "It's all right, let me rest for a while..." His voice was still a little hoarse.

"Then I'll stay with you." Ling Xi wrapped the cloak tighter for him, the alcohol was still there, and Ao Hong was strangled by the thick cloak and couldn't breathe.

"Go enjoy the scenery with them, I'll wait for you here." Ao Hong shook his head and shook his head to shake off the alcohol.

Ling Xi was worried, but Ao Hao asked Liu Ran to take him away. What's the point of serving a drunken dragon?Let him wake himself up.

Lingxi turned her head three times at a step, turned around the flower court and couldn't see Ao Hong before following the two people in front.

"Don't worry, he will be fine when he rests." Ao Hao slowed down his voice to comfort him.

"En." Ling Xi nodded and replied, before he left, Ao Hong's speech had recovered, so there was nothing to worry about.

The three of them strolled away for a while, and Ao Hao lifted the weed hanging leaves like a bead chain to lead the two of them through.

Ao Hao wanted to ask him how his relationship with his second-browed cousin was going, whether there was any further development, but he didn't know where to start, so he was hesitating, but he heard Ling Xi ask: "Cousin, ho... ho What do you mean?"

Ling Xi tried her best to imitate Ao Hong's tone that day, and it was [-]% similar.

Ao Hao was stunned for a moment, then turned to face Ling Xi behind him who was eager for knowledge, and looked at him for a while.

"Cousin, why are you looking at me like this?" Ling Xi was a little embarrassed, and wobbled her hands and feet uneasily.

Ao Hao withdrew his gaze and said quietly: "This means in the dragon language, my love that will never be separated... the treasure of the dragon's nest."

Ling Xi's jaw almost fell off.

Liu Ran was also shocked: "Can you Dragon Clan speak such a long word with two syllables?"

"We have rhymes, not yelling." Ao Hao emphasized.

The two of them changed the topic and talked about other rhythms about the dragon ballads, leaving Lingxi standing there in a daze. It turns out... Ao Hong's heart is also so delicately entangled with love, and his love for him is a little bit No less than what I have done to him.

It's just that there are often some dumbfounding things that divert his attention, and Ao Hong always shows an awkward posture like the king of Tianliang, so he hasn't noticed it all the time.

Ling Xi twitched the tip of her nose, her eyes were reddish, and couldn't help but raise her hand to touch her cool head shape... The tentacles were all her curly hair, but she showed a bright smile that was completely different from the morning.

There is a handsome ice-blue dragon, which is also his own treasure, and it is worth waiting for him.

"Who?" Ao Hao was still discussing the ballad with the concubine, when he suddenly fell silent and flicked his fingertips, the golden light pierced towards the rockery not far away.

The rockery was pierced by his spell, revealing a big hole, but behind it was empty and there was no sign of anyone staying.

"What's wrong?" Liu Ran asked nervously.

"It's okay, maybe I'm a little drunk too." Ao Hao scanned the distance with sharp eyes, retracted his eyes and replied gently.