Chapter 204 Ao Jin: Your husband is a bit mean
Chapter 204 Ao Jin: Your husband is a bit mean
Night falls.
The dragon's breath is inhaling and exhaling.
Ao Jin saw the fireworks as he wished.
Today's fireworks were different from what she had seen before. Fireworks were blooming from the very beginning.
It was like a dragon appearing and disappearing between his lips, carrying with it the intoxicating aroma of wine. Every time he appeared, it would bring a hazy splendor to her night sky.
She felt that the dragon was showing off his skills, but she also felt that he was extremely engaged.
Suddenly, she seemed to have returned to her childhood.
At that time, her dragon body had just grown, and no one taught her anything. She could only follow the inherited memories and try to conquer the lonely sky on her own.
But now everything seems different.
There was another dragon teaching her.
The night sky is no longer lonely.
There is no loneliness and it is brilliant.
Very intoxicated.
very smooth.
This dream is too beautiful to be real.
But she couldn't refuse.
Because in dreams, it is always so easy to climb into the sky, and every entanglement, every twist and turn, is so natural.
The sky becomes bright and brilliant at night.
Fireworks explode.
Thunder and lightning filled the night sky.
Although she sometimes felt sad, she always had the thought that this beautiful scenery was not exclusive to her.
But I am always drowned by the tide in an instant, and just want to drink and enjoy life today.
Ao Jin felt like a drunkard and just wanted to drink some ambergris to get drunk.
She didn't understand.
She originally thought that she liked doing this kind of thing before only because it could satisfy her desire for revenge.
But there was no revenge this time, so why did I feel happier?
It's all over.
But she was still reluctant to wake up.
There seemed to be sparks blooming between the skin.
It seemed as if there were arcs of electricity lingering on every dragon scale, shocking her whole body to the point of limpness.
"Jinmei..."
"Who allowed you to call me that... Never mind! I'm drunk now, you can call me whatever you want!"
Ao Jin lowered his head, his cheeks were frighteningly hot.
She couldn't stand being addressed as "sister" by others, especially since the man in front of her was much younger than her. Even if her age was converted according to human age, he should still call her "Sister Jin".
If you take your cultivation into account, you should maintain respect for yourself.
But thinking about my performance just now, it was as if every inch of my skin was being controlled by the other party, like a babbling toddler, even my tongue was at his mercy.
Not only did he not resist, he was even a little intoxicated.
If you still think you are superior.
Instead it looks pitiful.
This feeling made her feel ashamed and she had an urge to escape.
But then I thought, I'm drunk, why should I run away?
A drunken dragon should be out of control!
She pursed her lips: "Qin Muye!"
"Ok?"
"wait for me a while!"
Ao Jin suddenly stood up, then took a big gulp of wine, then sat on him, pinched his mouth open, kissed him, and said vaguely: "Don't be sober, get drunk with me!"
"Ok!"
Qin Muye seemed to be really drunk. He stared at her dragon horns with drunken eyes for a long time, then moved closer with half-open lips.
Ao Jin trembled a little, and then entered the state in an instant. The familiar scene seemed to awaken a memory in her.
She glanced down.
I feel that this moment is also suitable for me to wake up Qin Muye.
He woke himself up once.
Wake him up once too.
very fair!
So they gathered together gently and leaned down.
……
"Don't you feel sad when you see your husband doing this with other females?"
Tushan Qinglan looked at Li Xingluo in horror. She could feel Li Xingluo's sadness, but she also felt an even stronger excitement.
Even a little eager to try.
No?
Why are you so eager to try?
She even suspected that if she had not been there, Li Xingluo might have joined them.
At the very least, join them from a distance.
Li Xingluo turned his head and said: "Why are you sad? Isn't this picture beautiful enough?"
Tu Shan Qing Lan thought about it seriously: "It is indeed a bit beautiful. The body of a dragon with a high bloodline is indeed beautiful. Your husband is like an artist among the dragons. He is very gentle and powerful... Wait! Is this a question of beauty or not?"
As a matchmaker and a doctor who helps all races in the world reproduce, although she has not taken the initiative to see too many, she is no stranger to matters of reproduction.
The scene before her was indeed quite pleasing to the eye, and even made her cheeks feel a little hot.
But the question is, what female would react like this when she sees her husband mating with another female?
Li Xingluo's performance made Tushan Qinglan a little panicked.
But the more panic is yet to come.
At some point, Li Xingluo had hugged her from behind and even blew a breath of hot air on the fur on her ears: "Little fox, shall we join them?"
Tushan Qinglan: "..."
Her beautiful eyes widened and her pupils trembled.
She trembled, and quickly broke free from Li Xingluo's arms, and was so panicked that she stuttered: "You, you you you... your heart is sick, you need treatment!"
Li Xingluo pursed her red lips and said, "Are you sick? What harm will this illness bring to me?"
Tushan Qinglan: "..."
Yes!
What harm will it cause?
"Can something that only makes people happy be called a disease? If this is a disease..."
Li Xingluo took a step forward and said, "Doctor Fox, please be sick with me!"
Tushan Qinglan was afraid of being caught by her, so she screamed and ran away.
Li Xingluo: “…”
She rubbed her head in annoyance and felt that she was indeed sick.
Why do we talk nonsense when we catch a simple little fox?
Is it because you are too excited?
She glanced through the magic circle at the next room and wanted very much to join in this harmonious scene.
But she knew that all this was the result of Ao Jin's self-anesthetization.
If I break in now, she might not refuse, but when she wakes up tomorrow, her fragile self-esteem will not be able to withstand it. If she runs away, that would not be good.
Therefore, we need to take it step by step.
A trace of resentment flashed through her heart, and she secretly blamed Qin Muye for leaving her alone to be happy. But when she thought about the scene in the study this afternoon, she felt that she shouldn't feel lonely.
never mind!
Stop watching!
Work tomorrow!
Li Xingluo shook his head, ready to cancel the formation, but before doing so, he couldn't help but glance at Ao Jin's shiny dragon horns a few times.
“Is it that delicious?”
Correct!
It's this feeling of being full of jealousy yet eager to try.
……
The night is long.
But it is very short.
In short, it shall pass.
When it was almost dawn, Ao Jin had not yet fallen asleep. His fingertips gently stroked Qin Muye's strong and sturdy muscles, and his expression was a little dazed.
What is this feeling of joy and security?
Why should I be happy about picking up a worn-out shoe?
She suddenly felt that she was the most self-deprecating dragon.
But then I thought about it.
I'm not belittling myself!
I'm just drunk!
For the drunk dragons, everything is reasonable!
I am not picking up a broken shoe, but I am wantonly playing with the spouses of other powerful females!
This is something only the strong can do!
Correct!
That's it!
After realizing this, she immediately relaxed, ran to the couch and took a big gulp of wine, then lay back in Qin Muye's arms, greedily taking a deep breath of his Candle Dragon scent, and slowly closed her eyes.
A night of sweet dreams.
Extremely true.
But slowly, she felt that this was not a dream.
She opened her eyes and found that the corners of her mouth had risen without her noticing, and her body had entered a state of self-degradation.
And the culprit behind all this...
She stared at Qin Muye and said viciously, "Get out!"
"You're so beautiful……"
"Get out!"
"..."
No!
It's just dawn!
You are too cruel.
Or am I too shameless?
Qin Muye felt a little ashamed.
He got out.
Then get out.
After a long while, Ao Jin, neatly dressed, walked out slowly.
She returned to her previous indifference, but her rosy cheeks were more radiant than ever before.
She said indifferently: "The means you two used to keep me here are so rude and despicable!"
Qin Muye: “…”
"but……"
Ao Jin changed the subject: "But I also see your sincerity, even if the way you express your sincerity is foolish! I... plan to stay!"
Qin Muye smiled immediately: "Jin..."
Ao Jin's tone was cold, as if he wanted to keep people at a distance: "Master Qin, please call me Dragon Princess!"
Qin Muye: “…”
Ao Jin quickly looked away: "Of course, the main reason I stayed here is to avenge Old Qiwu, which coincides with your interests. This is why I continue to consider you as an ally, understand?"
"I understand, I understand!"
Qin Muye nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
Ao Jin hummed and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But Qin Muye quickly took out a hairpin and handed it to her with a smile: "Do you like this one?"
Ao Jin quickly frowned: "Master Qin, don't you understand what I mean? We are just allies, we should act with affection and respect!"
Qin Muye nodded: "This is our corporate culture. As the temple priest who has made the greatest contribution, your hard work deserves such a reward!" "Just a reward?"
"It's just a reward!"
Qin Muye's tone was extremely firm.
Ao Jin then nodded: "Okay, I'll take it!"
"Shall I help you put it on?"
"This……"
“This is also corporate culture!”
"OK then!"
Ao Jin looked at the style of the hairpin and found it to be uniquely beautiful.
She leaned over gently and let Qin Muye insert it into her hair.
Then he suppressed the slightly raised corners of his mouth and said coldly: "I have two more requests!"
"you say!"
"No toasts in the temple!"
"..."
"Don't blaspheme the temple priest!"
"..."
"Any questions?"
"Have!"
"You still dare to have questions?"
Ao Jin couldn't help but frown, but he felt a little panicked in his heart. He didn't know how he should respond if he answered, "I just want to blaspheme the temple priest."
Qin Muye grinned: "My wife is also a temple priest..."
Ao Jin: “???”
silence.
silence.
"go away!"
"what?"
"Get out of here, get out of here! Get out of here!"
Ao Jin lost his temper.
Qin Muye fled in panic.
Li Xingluo appeared out of nowhere, hugged her waist from behind, and said with a smile: "Long Ji, if you are jealous, I can also stop Mu Ye from touching me!"
Ao Jin: “???”
Li Xingluo leaned close to her ear and said, "After all, Muye is really good, and anyone would want to have him all to themselves. If you like to use him, I can leave him alone while you use him, but you must remember to return him to me after you use him!"
Ao Jin: “…”
Li Xingluo blew a breath into her ear: "Of course, if you don't mind, I prefer us to be together..."
Ao Jin fled in panic.
……
Ao Jin suddenly discovered.
I don’t know when it started, but I suddenly became interested in puppet making and deploying troops.
But there are very few people in Lingnan who are good at these two things.
There was no other way. She, who was in a high position, could only inspect Qin Muye’s work every day.
Qin Muye, who was humble, also respectfully helped her explain all the questions that interested her.
She loves it.
Correct!
I really like Qin Muye’s attitude.
Rather than something else.
She held her cheek with her hand and waved her bare hands lightly, freely controlling the mechanical wolf on the ground. Her red lips occasionally opened and closed, making rapid "bang bang" sounds.
Every time this sound was made, the metal tube on the back of the mechanical wolf would burst out with complex but violent spiritual energy fluctuations, shooting out a projectile at an extremely fast speed, accurately hitting the vital parts of the dummy, and then shattering into small balls wrapped in spiritual energy, hitting the vital parts of the dummy like a sieve.
Ao Jin liked this mechanical wolf very much: "Your attainments in puppets are far more than this, but you seem to like making this kind of low-level stuff."
Qin Muye curled his lips and said, "No matter how powerful a high-level puppet is, it is still just garbage. At most, it can refine the corpse of a master to a certain level. But for these, refining one can save one soldier from going to the front line to die."
Ao Jin raised his eyebrows: "So, you are very compassionate?"
Qin Muye smiled and said, "Just kidding, I'm very compassionate, okay?"
Ao Jin snorted lightly, feeling that Qin Muye was simply a living devil to the enemies of Baiyue.
But in this world, there are differences between those who are close and those who are distant.
It was as if he could travel thousands of miles and break into the Demon King's Palace alone to save himself.
Instead of saving other big monsters.
Ok?
Why did I think of this?
Ao Jin couldn't help but take another look at Qin Muye's profile, and recalled that intoxicating night. His legs twisted slightly.
"What do you see me doing?"
Qin Muye suddenly raised his head and looked at her with a smile.
Ao Jin quickly looked away and sneered, "I just want to see if an executioner would blush after saying something like "I feel compassion for the world."
"Do I blush then?"
"No, you are more shameless..."
"You're blushing!"
"what?"
Ao Jin touched his face and found it was indeed a little hot. He couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "I'm blushing for you!"
"..."
Qin Muye suddenly asked in a low voice: "Did you drink my wine secretly?"
Ao Jin's expression suddenly froze: "Why would I drink something that could harm people? Do you think I would let you take advantage of me?"
Qin Muye smiled and said, "Are you hungry?"
Ao Jin was stunned for a moment: "Ah?"
"You've been here with me all day..."
"You took the initiative to explain it to me all day here!"
"Okay, okay! I've taken the initiative to explain things to you all day. You must be hungry after all the hard work. Let's eat, right?"
"it is good!"
Ao Jin nodded with satisfaction and followed Qin Muye out of the control room.
At the dinner table, Li Xingluo and Tushan Qinglan were already waiting.
Li Xingluo was fine, he just smiled faintly at the two of them.
Tushan Qinglan's eyes were much weirder, and she couldn't help but look between the two of them.
Since that day, the two of them have been spending a lot more time together alone.
She wondered every day if they were obsessed with reproduction.
But every time I see them, I can only smell the increasingly strong scent of desire for mating, but no smell of successful mating.
How strange!
Are the two of them tempering their will to abstain from sex?
But is tempering something like this really useful?
Tushan Qinglan once heard that in the birthplace of Buddhism, there was a great man from the Avatar religion who, in order to hone his ability to abstain from sex, locked up hundreds of beautiful women in his seclusion place, thus tempering his iron will.
But in the end, it made a great contribution to the reproduction of the ethnic group.
She had heard of people who reproduced in the name of abstinence.
This is the first time I've heard of someone practicing abstinence in the name of reproduction.
Is this the pride of the dragon clan?
It's so hypocritical!
Ao Jin frowned: "What's that expression on your face?"
Tu Shan Qing Lan panicked for a moment, and quickly made up a story: "You guys did things secretly without me, and I felt isolated, so I felt uncomfortable!"
Qin Muye couldn't help but grin: "The key is that you are a two-faced person..."
Tu Shan Qing Lan was a little dissatisfied, and waved his fist to explain: "I am not two-faced, I just accepted two different tasks..."
What followed was the argument of “Is there anything wrong with making money?”, “Who says you can’t make money from both ends?”, “Although I make money from both ends, I have a clear conscience”, and the dinner table was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.
Qin Muye was a little curious: "Little fox, what's going on with Pu Minglong?"
Tu Shan Qing Lan quickly shook her head: "I can't say it, I have moral integrity!"
Qin Muye curled his lips but didn't say much. He had read the war history of Baiyue, including the multinational coalition that destroyed Nanzhao ten years ago. He had also studied it, and found that there was no particularly outstanding military genius.
It doesn't matter even if there is.
Unless there is a top military figure like Qin Kaijiang to command the battle, no one can pose a threat to him.
Even if Qin Kaijiang came.
It can only pose a threat.
Although Qin Muye's practical experience in military command is still limited and his game mainly remains at the level of tactical simulation, the nature of the game has changed due to the generation gap in weapons.
Without the generation gap, I was held back by my practical experience.
There is a generation gap, and I am also held back by my lack of practical experience.
Then wouldn’t all the research on this generation gap be in vain?
……
Baiyue.
Princess House.
Pu Minglong stroked the princess's beautiful hair, letting it rise and fall. After a long time, he let out a long sigh.
After looking at the roof for a long while, he couldn't help but sneer: "The Third Prince is really stupid. He really feels that he is taking advantage of me by making those requests?"
The plan he proposed was very simple. Each side would lead its own troops to attack the city, and the captured city would be garrisoned by the troops led by the Third Prince.
In this way, the weakly defended garrison was defeated by him, and the third prince's garrison was recaptured by Qin Kaijiang, and their prestige was destroyed from then on.
The last obstacle to his control of the power center of Baiyue will also disappear from then on.
Come to think of it, the third prince is also stupid.
After the Crown Prince's death, many of his capable officials defected to the Third Prince.
There was a man named Luo Cheng who tried his best to persuade the Third Prince, saying that the Lingnan garrison was very weak and that attacking the city would be much easier than defending it. The Third Prince was still hesitant at first.
As a result, Luo Cheng suddenly had a fire in his backyard. His wife Xu Yuyao refuted him one by one in front of many colleagues, saying that the militia trained in various cities in Lingnan were the real main force of Qian State. The reason they disguised themselves as militia was to make Baiyue let their guard down and lure the enemy into deep territory.
In the end, the third prince chose to believe Xu Yuyao.
The third prince of humor...
Pu Minglong felt that seizing power in Baiyue would be much easier than in Qian State. What kind of rotten fish and shrimp are these?
A stupid woman who prides herself on being a good wife can participate in politics?
There is no need to worry at all.
will win.
At this moment.
A figure suddenly appeared.
The eunuch's voice rang out: "Pass on His Majesty's order! Pu Minglong listen to it!"
Pu Minglong frowned slightly, very dissatisfied with the eunuch's arrogant attitude, and had no intention of standing up.
Seeing that he didn't get up, the eunuch frowned and asked, "You won't get up?"
"The emperor is drunk? Do you think I can get up?"
"Ah……"
The eunuch sneered: "We don't represent the barbarian emperor like Baiyue."
"That is……"
"Emperor Daqian!"
~~~~~
The doctor said the MRI results were good.
You can start with conservative treatment for a few days, and if there is no worsening, you can cancel the surgery.
I will just give a brief update today.
If the situation is ideal, he will be discharged from the hospital in three or four days and will be fully recovered by then.
(End of this chapter)