Chapter 4

The first dragon scale (4)

At the beginning of the emergence of the world, heaven and earth were one, and they were inseparable from the barren sea.

If the sun and moon travel out of it, the star man is brilliant, if out of it. Long, long ago, the sun, moon and stars were in the desert sea. When heaven and earth are separated, the desolate sea appears and returns to the ruins, bringing together the sea water under the world. The Dragon woman also wakes up from her deep sleep.

She is very affectionate and ruthless. Her unrestrained and unrestrained nature made her have to feed on human love, but love was so precious that she always couldn't eat enough. Later, one day, a homeless soul without a fixed place floated on the sea for no reason. The Dragon Girl devoured it and tasted the opposite taste of "hunger". Later, she found that the soul of "human" could make her own food, so she turned into the real body of white dragon and went to the world. For a time, there were sorrows everywhere and corpses everywhere.

But the more she ate, the more hungry she became. The burning hunger made her unable to control herself and made her toss up turbulent waves in the desolate sea.

In such torture, she gave up the slaughter and plundering of human souls and quietly returned to the Guixu dragon palace. In order to avoid hunger, the Dragon Girl chose to sleep again.

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

When the Dragon Girl wakes up from her dream, she understands that the human soul can only satisfy her hunger for a short time. If she really wants to experience "satisfaction", then only "love" is her food. When she understands this truth, there will be lonely souls on the barren sea. She devours them and goes to the world where they are, so she can digest the souls and take them as her own. If she can find pure and full love in the world, she can keep awake for a long time after returning to the desolate sea without sleeping again.

The human souls who came to the wasteland sea are all related to water. The Dragon woman even left a drowned soul as her servant to guard the Guixu dragon palace for her when she left the wasteland sea.

Up to now, she can't remember how many people's love she ate.

But the world... Um... The Dragon girl is also very distressed. Yong'an Hou's love exudes a fishy smell. It can be expected that it is not so delicious, but if she doesn't eat it, she may forget who she is in the next world!

Forget it, she has never been a person who would rather be short than excessive. The Dragon girl always refuses anyone for food.

The Dragon girl is the only dragon who lives in nothingness and enjoys eternal existence. She had no relatives or companions, so she learned the word "Linglong" in the world and took it as her name. She soon learned the rules of human life and worked hard for food.

Without a professor or guidance, Linglong lived a lonely and happy life. She doesn't stick to the way of heaven and does whatever she wants. Except that she doesn't pay attention to any life, fortunately, hunger is prohibited, which makes her work a little more measured and no longer devour her soul and be unscrupulous like when she first came out of the desert sea.

Now she occasionally secretly eats a few extra souls, and heaven and earth will turn a blind eye.

Beautiful looks come from heaven or heredity, but beauties need to be pampered. There are few women who can maintain soft skin and charming mood in a rough environment. Her beauty comes from herself, because she is the most beautiful dragon. She can keep her youth and beauty forever without maintenance. How can human beings compare with her?

Therefore, Chu Zhi, who was left out in the cold for more than a month, almost couldn't recognize Linglong when she saw her again.

The skin that can be broken by blowing bombs and the carefree attitude can only be obtained in the luxurious life. Chu Zhi is just a servant who is despised by his wife. Everyone in the Hou house has the meaning of his wife and knows that she is not loved by his wife. Who will look at her in the eye. It is a small thing to exclude and bully Chu Zhi on weekdays. It is a big thing that Chu Zhi's expensive clothes and jewelry have been robbed. Without the rouge powder given to her by her wife, she lost Peiyu mingluan. In addition, she was unable to see the Marquis for dozens of days, and her heart was full of thoughts. The whole person became haggard and old. She was very different from the charming maid more than a month ago.

The original owner really took the maid who grew up together as a sister. However, if the original owner had all the beautiful clothes, he always remembered to prepare one for Chu Zhi. Even the original owner's parents had green eyes for Chu Zhi and asked Chu Zhi to marry her. Who knows, but they paid for her daughter's life and soul. I don't know how the couple would react if they knew the truth.

"Madam! Madam, I know I'm wrong. Please let me come back and serve you! Madam! " Chu Zhi crawled on the ground as soon as she came in, and her posture was very low. Now she had no other choice. The servants in the same room saw her very tightly and wanted to sneak out to find Hou ye in the middle of the night? There was no way. Even her three meals a day were made trouble. Either she accidentally hit her and spilled it, or she grabbed some soil leaves inside. Chu Zhi didn't feel very comfortable these days.

She is really desperate. Although she will be tortured by staying with her wife, at least she will have a chance to see the marquis. Who else can save her at this moment? At present, I only hope that my wife can take care of her past feelings. Look, she is soft in her humble attitude and spare her this time.

"I know it's wrong." Linglong opened her apricot eyes slightly in surprise“ Then tell me, what's wrong with you? "

Chu Zhi lowered her head and didn't dare to lift her head: "the fault of the maid is that she shouldn't be unclean. She shouldn't steal the lady's jade pendant, and she shouldn't serve her poorly. She almost made hot tea burn the lady, and she shouldn't argue that she was innocent -" very good, very good. " Linglong was moved to put down the cake in her hand, got up in person, bent down and helped Chu Zhi up. Her beautiful eyes were full of tenderness and comfort“ You and I have grown up together since childhood. I regard you as a sister in my heart. If you don't repent, how can I be willing to leave you? Now it's OK. If you admit your mistake with me, I won't be angry. In the future, we'll still be sisters as usual and share everything. What do you say? " Chu Zhi fell into a beautiful future described by Linglong. She was about to nod her head and promise, but suddenly found that her wife didn't laugh. She suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly knelt down again, "I dare not! I dare not! My maidservant was born in a humble family. She is just a slave. How can she be a sister with her wife! I also asked my wife's grace to let the slave and maid wait around and do some work, and the slave and maid would be satisfied. " Linglong smiled again: "you, really, but since you ask so, if I don't agree, it's too inhumane." She stretched out her hands and said to chushuang, "how about the Impatiens juice you prepared?"“ Go back to your wife. Well, I'll get it now. " Chu Zhi got up and stood aside. She bent slightly to show her inferiority. Her eyes could not help but be attracted by the green catkins stretched out by Linglong. What kind of hands were they? They were white, thin and delicate, like tender bamboo shoots just peeled out. There were no defects, and there were ordinary respect and treatment, which made her hands free of even a thin cocoon. The manicure is round and neat, unlike Chuzhi, because she always has to work. As soon as her nails stay long, they are full of ash. She used to be slender and dyed with Cardan, but now her hands are old and wrinkled, with thick cocoons, and even deformed because she always does heavy work. Chu Shuang took Impatiens juice and carefully painted Linglong's nails. Just after painting one hand, Chu Xue came in and reported that the Marquis was back. Linglong noticed that Chu Zhi couldn't hide her joy for a moment, and smiled in her heart. She thought this was her chance? No, this is her hell. Yong'an Hou was recently fascinated by his wife fan. As soon as his daily duty was over, he hurried home without drinking with his colleagues. Everyone laughed at him, but he didn't care. How do those single dogs know the feeling of a soft and charming wife in their arms? It's stupid to use the drainage water in this cold day as a memorial. Isn't it better to come back and enjoy the pleasure of fish and water with your wife than to blow the cold wind outside? As soon as he entered the door, his tall body seemed to bring a cold wind. Linglong didn't lift her head. She didn't do anything virtuous in front of Yong'an Hou. The original owner was virtuous enough. Unfortunately, Yong'an Hou didn't like it. He was hooked by Chu Zhi because of Chu Zhi's thin horse temperament. But a thin horse is a thin horse, which can't be put on the table. How can it be compared with the beauty of the country and the city. In Linglong, there is no difference between men and women, but Yongan Hou has become her alternative food, so she is allowed to linger for a long time. She likes his handsome appearance and strong body, so she has to maintain it until she eats him. As for Chu Zhi, she didn't eat. She was like a cat that caught a mouse. She teased and played heartily before the mouse died and tortured it to death. Seeing that Hou Yong'an waved the first frost and sat down in front of Linglong, he also took over the small brush stained with Impatiens juice in the first frost's hand. Linglong sneered: "Lord Hou is really interested. Why do you like these women's things, too?"“ The pleasure of the boudoir is pleasant. " Yong'an Hou didn't think much of her sarcasm, but felt that such a wife had a different kind of loveliness. It is the first time for him to do such a delicate thing as taking swords, going to the battlefield and killing enemies. Linglong's eyes narrowed. "It's ugly. Go away and let the first frost come." Chu Shuang was about to come, but he was stared back by Yong'an Hou. The ferocity of the handmaids turned into a small favor in front of Linglong. "Don't be angry. Let me paint it for my husband again." These delicate little hands are held in the palm like tender tofu. He often licks, kisses and bites them in the bed. Now he can play well. Where can he let go“ Good. " Linglong is also very talkative“ I'll paint it for the Marquis later. " Yonganhou: "..." this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation