The dragon tribe men are all known for their cold blood. They have cold body and perverse behaviors. There are very few people who can truly experience the fun of human nature. Many marriage behaviors are just to reproduce the descendants of the dragon tribe. Shangru did not meet Feng Zhilou, and most of his life was In this way, it is boring and just for the future of the holy land, practice and fight.
Now he is very satisfied, and naturally he is very comfortable.
It was almost dawn, and Chu Moshang hugged Zhilou, and the blood in his eyes gradually faded.
A ray of dawn penetrated into the room from the gap in the window, shining on Chu Moshang's flawless face. His thick eyelashes slapped slightly, and his dark pupils opened as well.
Zhilou was probably overtired, so he held his arm and rested on the golden scales, sleeping soundly.
The long feathered eyelashes covered his crimson cheeks and tender lips almost intoxicated his eyes in an instant.
Chu Moshang's perfect lip line was slightly pulled up, and a smile of satisfaction and happiness was drawn out from the corner of his mouth. He leaned slightly and kissed her on the cheek. It was like reciting a poem, but he felt that there was no poem that could match the beauty of Zhilou. .
It turns out that the most wonderful moment in the world is not ascending to the throne of the Dragon Emperor or controlling supreme rights, but enjoying the best moment in life with the woman you love the most and staying with each other.
"Woo!"
A horn sounded earth-shaking.
Feng Zhilou woke up in shock and widened his eyes. This was the sound of ordering troops. Chu Moshang guessed correctly. Yan wanted to lead his troops to the territory to conquer the mixed-blood orcs.
"It's time to get up. Although you and I cannot openly appear as Dragon Emperor and Dragon Queen, since we have met, we cannot sit still." Chu Moshang jumped up and stood in front of the bed, with his tall and mighty body In front of Zhilou, Chi Jin's back was covered with armor-like scales, and his strong hip muscles were protruding, full of strength. It seemed that a night of fighting could not reduce his energy at all.
Zhilou was stunned.
"I want to see, there are still many opportunities, and now you have to get up."
Chu Moshang pulled up his long gown, turned his eyes and looked at Feng Zhilou with a bit of teasing.
"Who cares..."
Zhilou looked away shyly, blushing like an apple. This shyness made her look even more charming and attractive.
Just as Zhilou turned over and got out of bed, standing on the ground, he suddenly felt a force in his body bombarding, instantly wrapping her completely, pressing against her five internal organs, her chest burst violently, and then her nose heated up. The liquid flowed out.
She had a nosebleed again.
Zhilou was afraid that Chu Moshang would see it, so he turned around in a hurry and wanted to wipe it clean, but this time the blood could not be stopped.
Why is this happening? Isn’t it still five years? I’m bleeding like this now, let alone five years, and I can’t hold on even a year. The damn demon king’s power is getting stronger and stronger.
"What's wrong with you?" Chu Moshang felt something strange, tied up his belt, turned around, and saw a drop of blood red dripping from the ground.
"You're bleeding?"
Chu Moshang grabbed Zhilou's shoulder and turned her towards him. He also saw Feng Zhilou's pale and colorless face, and his nose and mouth were stained with blood.
"I……"
Feng Zhilou wiped it nervously again, this time even more exaggerated, even blood was applied to her cheeks, like a little cat, her embarrassment and frustration could no longer be concealed by wiping. Facing Chu Moshang's concern and doubts With her eyes, her heart was sore and her throat was choked. After enduring for a while, she finally gave up and threw herself into Chu Moshang's arms in despair.
"What should I do? I just want to get better, but the worse it gets worse..."
"What's wrong, Zhilou..."
Chu Moshang hugged Zhilou and put his finger on her wrist. On the imperial city hall, he felt something was wrong, but he didn't expect that she had something to hide from him.
This time, Zhilou did not stubbornly take back his wrist, but obeyed. She knew that some things could not be hidden by them just by trying to hide them.
The pulse was very chaotic, intermittent, Chu Moshang looked solemn. Although he was not a doctor, he was proficient in martial arts. How could he not know what pulse this was? Her magical nature was not removed, but was a strange feeling.
The power was suppressed, and several true forces were competing for each other, and Miss Fengqi was about to die soon.
"Why?" Chu Moshang's eyes widened and he looked at Zhilou in surprise.
Feng Zhilou sniffed and suddenly felt that he was out of reach. How could he want to absorb the true power of the monster?
"I still remember that at Guanyuansou, Nierongzhi used a rabbit to attract me, led me to the edge of the swamp of death, and knocked me down the swamp. I was caught by fish and beasts. Fortunately, the beast of Xiezhi appeared and rescued me, but it took me with me.
I arrived on a hard ground on the Death Swamp. Specifically, it looked like a floating island, which was very big, and there were strange trees. There were a cave on the floating island. After I went in, I found that there were strange martial arts moves on the walls.
I didn't want to remember, but after seeing it, I couldn't forget that there were still many bones on the ground in the cave..."
Feng Zhilou recalled that she was just curious at that time, and she could not have been able to get rid of such a great consequence now.
"Floating Island?" Chu Moshang frowned. He had been wondering all the time, how could a holy beast like Xie Feng Beast obey Feng Zhilou? It seems that it is really strange.
Chu Moshang took out a silk handkerchief, wiped Zhilou's nose, and let her lie flat on the bed, so that she could she shed less blood.
"Tell me, tell me what happened next?"
Feng Zhilou looked at Chu Moshang obediently and whispered.
"I was very curious at the time. I felt that those people wanted to kill one person for what purpose, but that person was dead, and he was still holding a Xuanyuan Chixiao sword in his hand. It was a female sword. I, I am not greedy, I am just
Wanting to defeat Nierongzhi, I unexpectedly got two books in the cave, one was the medical bizarre book "The Tomb of the God of Medicine King" and the other was "The Great Destruction of the Qiankun".
Chu Moshang's face changed drastically when he heard the three words "Qiankun Po".
"You actually practiced "Qiankun Po"?"
"I only read part of it, but not all." Feng Zhilou shook his hand.
"Zhilou, hey!"
Chu Moshang let go of her wrist and stroked her pale cheeks pity.
"The "Qiankun Po" was originally the secret book of this demon heart. In the hands of a woman named Yin Yao, Yin Yao was originally the number one goddess doctor in the holy land. She was kind, very spiritual, and was deeply loved by the people in the holy land."
"Yin Yao?"
Unexpectedly, the original owner of the Xiebian Beast was Yin Yao, with a very nice name, who was actually a doctor. No wonder there was a strange book "The Tomb of the God of Medicine King".
"Many men in the holy land proposed to Yin Yao, and there were many dragon sons in the holy land, but she refused because she fell in love with someone..."
"Who?" Zhilou was quite interested in this woman named Yin Yao. She must have some amazing inside information about her ability to die in the swamp of death.