Days Raised by Dragons

Chapter 98

Underworld Hitchton Welcome Hotel, hotel lobby.

"Come to the presidential suite." Ao Hong took out the Nine Heavens Underworld Universal Credit Card.

The staff in the lobby, who was smiling like a flower, searched the system for a moment, looked up and said regretfully, "It's a coincidence that the presidential suite has already been booked."

"Let him move out." Ao Hong said calmly.

The staff in the lobby showed embarrassment and smiled politely.

As the best hotel in the Taozhi District of the Underworld, they come here like a cloud of customers every day. You don't know the identity behind each guest. Although he thinks that the other party is pretending to be X, but just to be on the safe side... he still doesn't refute.

What if it's really a private visit via Weibo?

Ling Xi tugged at the hem of his clothes, and whispered to the staff: "Just come to a suite."

"Okay." The staff immediately responded, and after confirming, they smiled and handed over the room card with both hands and added: "Sir, you can scan the QR code to download our hotel's app, you can book your favorite room online, and you can skip the queue Enjoy [-]% off."

"Yeah." Ling Xi laughed.

Ao Hong was still a little unhappy, Ling Xi smiled and said to Ao Hong beside him: "Where do you live is different? You must live in the presidential suite."

"But this king wants you to live better." Ao Hong took the room card and took Ling Xi away, standing with him in the elevator and whispering.

That's it, Lingxi's heart was sweet, but his expression remained calm, and he said briskly: "It's a serious matter for you to absorb the dragon pill, so don't pick it."

"Furthermore, we can return to the Dragon Palace by giving the cold clothes to Grandpa Chen Qi tomorrow." There is nowhere as comfortable as home.

Although in front of him, he felt that Ao Hong was omnipotent and a powerful dragon, but his second cousin Ao Hao, who was also from the dragon clan, obviously didn't think so. His protection of Ao Hong was enough to prove that in the eyes of the dragon clan, he hurt the dragon. Dan's Ao Hong can be classified as a weak chicken type.

It can be cured as soon as possible, Ling Xi secretly thought in his heart.

Ao Hong nodded, the [-]th floor is here, the suite and the presidential suite on the [-]th floor are directly connected to the room by elevator, and you can only go up by swiping your personal card.

The elevator door opened, and in the living room opposite was a pair of cloisonné vases. Ru kiln porcelain was decorated with various medieval oil paintings. The aesthetics were weird and inexplicably harmonious. Maybe this is the exotic style of the underworld.

Ao Hong casually took out the Dragon Pill fragments from the Sumeru Ring and wanted to throw them on the coffee table

"Don't throw it around." Be careful not to break it, Ling Xi instinctively turned around to pick it up quickly, his fingertips slid across, the edge of the dragon pill flashed a sharp light and was about to fall on his finger, the brilliance of the Yunling bracelet flashed slightly and tried to protect it. However, the Yunling Bracelet is originally the most precious treasure in the South China Sea driven by Aohong's dragon power. He can resist everything, but he cannot resist himself...

Because that was his power, the ice-blue layer of brilliance shattered like soap foam, Ao Hong stared wide-eyed, it was already too late when he made a move, the fragments of Dragon Pill cut into Ling Xi's fingertips with double blades like a dagger.

With a soft sound of "clang", Ao Hong drove the fragments of the dragon pill and let him fall on the coffee table with marble surface.

"What did you pick him up for!" Ao Hong was anxious and angry, if he hadn't stopped the falling of the shard blade, Lingxi's four fingers except the thumb would have been cut off smoothly.

"I'm afraid it will break." Ling Xi gasped and whispered, he cut four fingers at the second joint, opened the flesh, blood seeped from it and dripped on the Persian carpet with intricate patterns, soaking and swaying ripple.

This fragment has been at the bottom of the river of the underworld for too long, the river washes away, soaks up the yin energy of the underworld, and keeps company with insects and snakes all day long, so it is not clean. In just two sentences, the blood on Lingxi's lips quickly receded and transformed into Pale and pale, Yin Qi penetrated his wound like a spirit snake.

Ao Hong was very aware of the danger, and had almost no time to think about it. He instinctively grasped Lingxi's finger with a mouthful sideways like a dragon, and because his wound was too large to wrap it completely, he licked it horizontally with his lips and tongue. , swept across the wound...

"...You." Ling Xi was still wondering why a small wound would cause dizziness, but in an instant, this dizziness turned into another completely different kind of dizziness.

The color of Lingxi's lips recovered, and her cheeks were also stained with a light blush like rouge.

"Hmm..." Ao Hong mumbled, still holding his hand in his mouth.

"What did you say?" Ling Xi returned to normal, and the pain of being cut on her fingertips gradually receded.

Although the dragon is classified as a beast, it still has a character of beast, and he is also used to solving problems with animal nature.

Ao Hong licked it twice again to make sure that the wound was covered, and then let go.

Dragon saliva kills evil and wards off ghosts, deters evil spirits, and has a strong ability to repair wounds. It is a precious treasure for suppressing evil and healing wounds that cannot be found in the right way. When the spiritual energy in the world is abundant, there are many monks. To improve the cultivation base, if any sect can have some, it can even improve the rank of the sect.

Ling Xi didn't know the details, but felt that the pain in the wound was slightly relieved, and her head was heavy again, as if she had fallen headfirst into a red paint vat, and even the back of her ears were completely red.

"Don't pick it up next time, your body is fragile, and you can't help this negative energy, can you think about your own situation?" Ao Hong let go of him and immediately frowned and criticized seriously.

"Oh." The eagerness in Lingxi's heart instantly cooled down.In fact, after he received it, he realized that his finger was cut, and he already knew that he was stupid, but being stupid is stupid, Ao Hong would not say a soft word, and he was not doing it for his own good!

Lingxi felt depressed and angry, but Ao Hong pouted, and sighed without temperament: "You are so sweet."

"What's sweet? It's been a long day, and I haven't washed my hands." Lingxi said angrily with a mouthful of sand.

"It's you who is sweet." Ao Hong embraced Lingxi's waist with a look of intoxication and said in satisfaction: "Princess herself is sweet. As soon as I get close to you, I will be happy." Besides hehe, kissing is also very interesting, tonight Can we kiss and hey?Ao Hong was thinking about pursuing dreams.

... There is no one who does not like to hear sweet words, let alone from the mouth of a dragon in his heart. Ao Hong has a straightforward, bright and occasionally poisonous character, and he rarely hears love words from Ao Hong.

"En." Lingxi couldn't help but soften into a little honey, holding her beating heart and pretending to respond coldly, turned around and pretended to appreciate the oil painting.

When I get close to you, I will be happy, happy...Ling Xi jumped three feet high in his heart, and loving each other is probably the most beautiful thing in the world.

Lingxi's expression subconsciously softened, and he gazed at the oil painting in front of him tenderly, pondering and savoring his own thoughts.

"This hotel is too rich." Ling Xi is an interior designer who has a little bit of knowledge in aesthetics and art. He has been looking at oil paintings for a long time, and when his eyes fell on them, he really found the clues. Curious, he stepped forward to carefully appreciate the delicate brushstrokes of the oil paintings , hesitated: "Is this the real thing?"

Even looking at a few of them, they all look like famous oil paintings of the Renaissance in the Middle Ages. Among them, "The Madonna with a Scroll" and the eighteenth-century "The Scream" are lifelike.

With his level, he couldn't see the slightest flaw, and he could only admire the exquisite imitation. Ling Xi touched the canvas with his uninjured hand in admiration.

"Of course it's true, Hitchton dare not pretend to be fake."

"Many officials in the underworld will stay at the Hitchton Hotel for meetings and exchanges. He is considered a half-community hotel, and it is a shame to hang fake paintings." Ao Hong found some elixir from the Sumeru Precepts, picked some, and spread them evenly on Lingxi The wounds that have been healed should be safer, Ao Hong secretly said.

Ling Xi let him drag and smear, and turned her head in shock when she heard the words: "No way, although "The Madonna" was stolen, it was Da Vinci's famous painting in the Renaissance period, so how could it be hung here? "The Scream" was lost It took two times, but they were all found.”

"The Scream" is worth 700 million US dollars, and "The Madonna" is worth more than 6000 million. If the hotel has these two authentic paintings, what kind of hotel will it open...

But the cry in front of him is indeed the tempera version, like the lost one, Ling Xi is extremely entangled.

"I don't know if they have been recovered, but all the burned things will appear in Poqian Mountain in the underworld." Ao Hong touched the top of Lingxi's head.

Only then did Ling Xi vaguely recall the news from more than ten years ago, as if the painting thieves said they had burned the painting, but the police denied it.

"Forget it, this can be regarded as preserved." Ling Xi sighed looking at the two intact paintings.

It is also a blessing to be able to appreciate the two famous paintings with my own eyes. Ling Xi leaned forward to appreciate them carefully.

Ao Hong looked at that distorted villain and was a little jealous. Could this look better than this king?

"Don't look at him." Ao Hong schemingly leaned over, kissed Ling Xi gently behind the ear twice, carried her back to the room...

...

"Would you like some water?" Ao Hong was busy before and after, Ling Xi looked at the busy scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows and said sincerely: "The spring night is bitter and the day is high, from now on the king will not go to court early."

Beauty is misleading, his boyfriend is so handsome, he can't control himself at all!That's why he pushed her back and forth on the bed...

"Hey." Ao Hong held the water glass, and laughed a little smugly when he heard the words, obviously he and Lingxi were connected.

"What time is it?" Ling Xi asked in a slightly hoarse voice.

"It's almost noon." Ao Hong looked at the time and said.

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"Didn't you say to deliver something to Grandpa Chen Qi?" Ling Xi cheered up and said, "Let's send it there and go home."

"Are you in good health? Stay for another day." Ao Hong frowned and persuaded, they didn't have any urgent matters in Nanhai.

"It's okay, let's go." Ling Xi waved his hand.

Ao Hong wanted to persuade him a few more words, but the phone in his coat pocket shook slightly. Ao Hong impatiently touched it out and opened the screen, but there was nothing displayed on it.

"Is it another one?" Ling Xi reminded while pressing her waist to get out of bed.

Only then did Ao Hong come to his senses, and took out another work tablet sent by Tijiu Chongtian, the tablet that was usually in charge of sending him information about rainfall arrangements. After seeing it, his brows frowned slightly, and he stood up and said, "Let's go, Let's go back as soon as possible."

As he spoke, he helped Ling Xi take the clothes, and then pressed one hand on the back of his waist, the dragon force penetrated through the skin texture, relieving muscle fatigue.

"What's the matter?" Ao Hong changed his mind after seeing the tablet, Ling Xi's waist came down lightly, and he asked nervously as he moved his waist.

"I don't know yet, Tianting only said to let me go back to South China Sea on the eighth day of the lunar new year." Ao Hong didn't want to hide Ling Xi's thoughts, and even showed him the tablet.

Ling Xi guessed: "Maybe it's because you take too much vacation, they are not happy."

Ao Hong shook his head and didn't say anything else. The four seas are considered self-governing. After the duties are done, the Heavenly Court will never restrict how their Dragon King will act. He went on vacation for two days, and there were some before. Why did he suddenly have opinions? ?

There may be something else wrong with it.

After Lingxi fell asleep last night, Ao Hong had already absorbed his own Dragon Pill fragments, and more than half of the fragments came back, Ao Hong's confidence also increased a bit, the entire underworld was no match for him except the Underworld Emperor.

Their hotel is in the Taozhi District. Ao Hong turned on the underworld navigation, and the two quickly walked outside the Sanling Ancient Alley. Ling Xi looked back strangely, and there was an empty space behind him. Occasionally, passers-by rolled up the withered yellow ginkgo leaves on the street corner.

"Don't you feel that someone is following us?" Ling Xi whispered with his elbow on Ao Hong.

Ao Hong led him into the ancient alley of Sanling, without turning his head, said: "This king and you are traveling privately, and have not reported to the underworld. After reporting, they are worried and just stare at us."

"Afraid that others will hurt you?" Lingxi was slightly moved in his heart, there is true love in the world, but Ao Hong still has a little face in the underworld.

"I'm afraid I'll hurt others." Ao Hong said calmly, scanning the house number out of the corner of his eye, and walked deep into the alley.

...Okay, the dragons are small-minded and have high force values. Conflicts with others are indeed more likely to injure others.