Chapter 272

The 24th dragon scale (12)

Looking at fan Tianzong's expressionless face, Linglong blinked his water Lingling eyes. With fan Tianzong's momentum, the spoiled seven princesses would inevitably be afraid to see him. They just felt that he seemed to be surrounded by a layer of ice, which made people shudder. But Linglong is not afraid, not only not afraid, but also continue to stimulate him: "anger and resentment are useless, because you never want to beat me."

Then he made a face at fan Tianzong and finally stimulated a wave: "but I like Fu Ying very much and will find a better marriage for her. At that time, the son-in-law should remember to come for a wedding ~"

Fan Tianzong spent the rest of his life like this. Who told him he wanted to use Linglong? In this world, only Linglong bullies others and takes advantage of others. Others can't take advantage of her.

As soon as the Palace Banquet was over, the emperor went to Linglong palace again. He wanted to use his hands and feet. As a result, Linglong asked a word and let the emperor flee. She asked, "when will uncle Huang give me a title?"

In the eyes of the world, fame is extremely important, especially for women. The two people are of different generations, and she is so young. If she stays in the palace, she will really become an old girl in the eyes of the world. Some people will even guess whether the emperor still hates the prince and the prince, so she doesn't even want to let go of her adopted daughter.

But who can the emperor tell? He can give her exquisite glory, wealth and food, and forge her a magnificent cage, but he can't give her a aboveboard identity.

Linglong always mentioned this because she knew it. She lowered her head and rarely showed a bit of vulnerability: "Uncle Huang doesn't give me a title. Do you want me to follow you like this all my life? It's ok now, but Uncle Huang will have a funeral day sooner or later. What will I do then? Who can protect me, or does uncle Huang want me to be buried? "

"How can I be willing to let you die!" The emperor immediately denied, "Long'er... I don't want to give you a place, but..."

"Just what?" Linglong slowly raised her head, and the playwright began to play crazily. Her beautiful eyes were full of tears. She was always charming and charming in front of the emperor. She always had the upper hand in talking and doing things. This was the first time the emperor saw her like this. He liked her so much that he was obsessed with her, but why is it just fame?

The emperor wanted to hold her, but Linglong pushed her away. She sucked her nose and said, "does the emperor want me to be unmarried all my life?"

The emperor was speechless. This was a dead end. He wanted to keep her around, but he couldn't give her Mingfei and marry her to someone else? He just felt heartache when he thought about it.

"I'm sixteen years old this year. I'm not innocent, and I don't have much to rely on. If Uncle Huang has me in his heart, tell me, will you give me the title? I don't want a high position, just one aboveboard. "

She pressed her voice word by word, soft and firm. The emperor was flustered for no reason, but his silence had let Linglong know his answer. She suddenly smiled. Tears fell on the emperor's extended hand. It was hot and frightening. He almost trembled and retracted his hand and dared not touch it again. It was extremely painful. He wants to think, he wants to think

So the emperor fled and didn't come for the next half a month. Tea was particularly worried about Linglong's loss of favor. Linglong knew that the emperor was tangled, but it didn't matter. If he didn't come, otherwise her play couldn't go on.

The next time she comes to the human world, Linglong decides to try to be an actor if she has a chance. She can test her acting skills quickly with money.

When she saw the emperor, she nominated points. As long as he liked her, he would feel guilty. If he felt guilty, he would have no face. If he had no face, he would not come here. If he didn't come here, Linglong could "miscarry"!

When the emperor favored the little princess at the beginning, she had to drink the Xizi soup. Later, his affection became stronger and stronger. He was a mischievous man. He could not tell when he was in love. The Xizi soup fell several times, but Linglong had no news, and there was no serious harm in the monthly diagnosis of Ping'an pulse, so the Emperor didn't take it to heart.

When he finally figured it out and decided to give her a place anyway, even after Linglong's false identity was done, he returned to her again. But as soon as I came in, I only saw red tea kneeling on the ground. Red tea was his man and had always been loyal to him, but I don't know why the emperor saw some resentment from it.

Tea can not resent it! The little princess knows that she is excellent after getting along with her for a long time. As long as she doesn't annoy her, she is definitely the best servant in the world. Red tea was beaten and scolded by Linglong several times, but it was not painful. Over time, she also had a little sincerity for Linglong. When she thought of the daughter of the little princess, Rao was red tea and couldn't help but feel the real emotion. Fortunately, she was well-trained, covered up in time and knelt on the ground: "... The emperor will know when he goes in."

The emperor went in confused. Linglong was lying in bed as if asleep. He smiled and wanted to tell her the good news. Unexpectedly, when he got close, he found her small face white and scary, and there was even a faint smell of blood. The emperor was startled. It happened that Linglong woke up and greeted him coldly: "I've seen the emperor."

"But the day is coming, and you're not feeling well? Have you seen it? Are you better?... "

The emperor asked a series of questions, but Linglong interrupted him: "you can't pass it on to the imperial doctor."“ Why not? How can you not cherish yourself so much? I -- "the fewer people know about miscarriage, the better." The emperor opened his eyes and couldn't believe what he heard. He subconsciously looked at Linglong's belly under the quilt, his thin lips were slightly open, and he couldn't say a word“ Long'er - "the emperor can't give me a title, and I have a secret knot. Naturally, this child can't stay. If you kill him, you must be careful to avoid being known. How can you pass it on to the imperial doctor." Linglong sneered, "the little princess who has lived in the deep palace for a long time is pregnant. The wild seed in her stomach doesn't know who it is. It's also a disaster to stay. It's better to cut the mess with a sharp knife." For an emperor, he has all the beauties. No matter how many children he has, they are not as good as those he loves. But the child had disappeared into the world before he knew it. If the emperor was struck by lightning, he held Linglong tightly. No matter how hard she struggled and buried her in her neck, Linglong noticed that he seemed to cry and turned his eyes. The truth of her acting skills was that everyone had seen it with their own eyes, although it was actually false. But tea believed, the emperor believed. How happy the emperor was when he came, and how desperate he is now, especially when he saw Linglong and said faintly that he can't conceive in the future, even because the miscarriage has not stopped so far - he held her face and kissed her indiscriminately, begging forgiveness like a child who did something wrong, but Linglong refused everything he wanted to give. She always wanted a place before. Was it because she had children? But he always refused to give her a satisfactory answer. He can't blame others. It's him who's wrong! The emperor's heart was full of self loathing. He held Linglong in his arms and felt that she had lost a lot of weight. The bloody smell in his breath made his heart ache. She was ill and the smell in the room was not very good, but the emperor thought she was very beautiful. He is such a selfish and cruel emperor. The concubines should be careful to maintain a good image in front of him without any mistakes, otherwise the emperor will not like it. But the girl he is holding now is by no means respectable, but he likes it to death and is crazy for her. Extreme love and guilt intertwined. The emperor's eyes were full of sour tears. He seemed to have lost not only an unformed child, but also something he couldn't say, but he felt that he would never be happy in the future. Linglong took a deep breath and showed a satisfied smile. At last, the love came to the entrance, and the soul could finally be swallowed up. She touched the emperor's ear, her voice was soft and full of bewitching: "should uncle Huang compensate me?" She's called Uncle Huang again. Does that mean she's willing to stay with him? The emperor nodded his head twice“ If I want to eat you, I can do it, right? " Linglong kissed him on the cheek. Her beautiful eyes were like stars“ After all, you love me so much. " Certainly. As long as she wants, there's nothing wrong. Linglong immediately smiled like a flower, dispelling the darkness of a room———————————— Princess Linglong, who had lived in the palace for several years, finally came out of the palace. She dreamed that her deceased adoptive parents could not sleep all night, so she took the initiative to ask for hair cultivation. The emperor nodded when he read her filial piety and canonized her as the princess of national protection. In the following decades, the princess Huguo finally practiced in the temples in the mountains and prayed for the people until the emperor died at the age of 80. The princess Huguo was also bedridden because of worry and prudence. Six months later, she died of illness and was buried in the imperial mausoleum. Linglong carefully blew and wiped the two dragon scales in her hand. Although she took off many scales, they were still a part of her body. She was still very reluctant. She stayed in the emperor for decades and became a puppet for decades. After the body dissipated, the Dragon scales returned to her, and there was no loss in recycling. She had already returned to the barren sea. What remained in the world was just a puppet made of two dragon scales. Linglong yawned and rubbed her stomach. Some food was better than none. She was not picky about food. Picky food didn't grow up. The gentle sea water condensed around the Dragon Girl. The beautiful dragon turned over on the coral bed. A small conch at the head of the bed played a moving music. Today's Dragon Palace is the same as in the past. The little dolphin swam in and rubbed around the Dragon Girl. His mind was simple, but the time was meaningless in the desolate sea where the Dragon girl was away. He still felt that he hadn't seen her for a long time. The Dragon girl turned into a human, reached out and touched the body of the little dolphin, and then kicked away. Too sticky, annoying. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.