The divine dragon comes to the world, and its power is overwhelming.
At this time, Lao Yinglong's voice was like thunder, deafening, making the faces of several people around him turn pale and covered with cold sweat.
Ji Mo, who was the first to bear the brunt, was as stable as a rock and nothing happened.
He raised his eyelids lightly and said: "Who stipulates that toads cannot eat swan meat? In the face of love, all living beings are equal, no matter whether they are princes, nobles or traffickers, who can be nobler than others. True love can transcend race.
, age, and even gender, against all odds, life and death depend on each other..."
There was a pause.
He glanced sideways at Old Yinglong and said pitifully: "One look at you, it's obvious that no one wants you and you don't understand anything."
For Ying Mengwu's sake, Ji Mo suppressed the anger in his heart and did not take action. He just said a few words in reply.
He's just a dragon, he really treats himself like a potted vegetable.
There was still some of his waxed dragon meat hanging in the woods next to him. He put it in front of him and started to heat the oil in the pot and start the feast.
No one wants it?
These three words were like sharp knives, piercing into the heart of this old Yinglong.
It hurts, it hurts so much.
She was really lonely and single until old age.
Ji Mo hit her sore spot at once, causing her to become furious.
"Roar……"
Old Yinglong roared.
The clouds in the sky were instantly shattered, the void split open, and terrifying cracks appeared.
Lao Yinglong raised his huge dragon claw and tore Ji Mo into pieces on the spot.
The dignity of the divine dragon cannot be desecrated by an ant.
"stop."
Ying Mengwu flashed and stopped in front of Ji Mo, "He is my best friend, I won't allow you to hurt him."
Lao Yinglong bared his teeth and reluctantly withdrew his claws.
Her heart became even colder. It was not good for her princess to actually defend a human being like this and scold herself in public.
She directly provoked discord: "Your Highness, human beings have always been cunning and cunning. This person must have ulterior motives and bad intentions when approaching you. Don't be deceived by him."
"You are wrong. It was me who approached him with ulterior motives and bad intentions. He is a very important person to me, and he has the grace to save my life and rebuild my life. He is my benefactor. You can't make mistakes."
Ying Mengyu put on a straight face and warned Old Yinglong very seriously, asking him to be grateful and respectful to Ji Mo.
While talking, she glanced at Ji Hanhan from time to time, her face flushed.
Because Ji Mo just said that race is not an issue.
Is this a hint?
Lao Yinglong naturally didn't believe Ying Mengwu's words. With Ying Mengwu's identity and personal conditions, it was simply a fantasy that he would be able to support a man.
Any offer of life-saving and rehabilitation must also be a lie.
Her Royal Highness the Princess never told lies before, but now she actually told lies for a man, which made her hate Ji Mo even more.
However, she did not dare to disobey Ying Hao and restrained her murderous intent.
It's just an ant. I'll just find an opportunity to deal with it in the future. The most important thing now is to take Her Royal Highness back.
"Your Highness, something big has happened. The Zhulong clan is attacking us, accusing us of breaking the alliance and killing Zhu Qi. They have also begun to summon the Zhulongs from all over the country to return, fearing that a war will break out at any time."
Lao Yinglong had a solemn look on his face and told him that the situation was urgent and that it would cause complications. Ying Mengyu had to go back as soon as possible.
When he heard the news, Ying Mengyu was extremely angry. This Zhulong tribe was so shameless. They shouted to catch the thief and beat him up.
She asked: "The crime you want to accuse can be exposed with a thorough investigation. Will the Dragon Alliance just sit back and do nothing?"
Lao Yinglong said disdainfully: "The Dragon Alliance has long been decayed, and now I am afraid that it has become the sole proprietor of the Zhulong Clan. The old slave suspects that if a war breaks out, many members of the Dragon Alliance will side with the Zhulong Clan. Now.
, the situation is critical, I hope His Highness will go back and contribute to our clan."
Of course, Lao Yinglong did not say it clearly. Now the Yinglong clan is in urgent need of allies. Bao Buqi will need Ying Mengyu to marry other dragon clans to win reliable allies to fight against the Zhulong clan.
Therefore, it was also for this reason that when she saw that Ying Mengyu seemed to have a secret affection for Ji Mo, she had murderous intentions and wanted to get rid of this scourge.
As a princess of the Yinglong tribe, when enjoying honors, she must also shoulder her responsibilities and make necessary sacrifices.
Undue feelings should be severed as soon as possible. The interests of the ethnic group come first.
Ying Mengwu didn't know the cruel truth, and naively believed that he should fight for the ethnic group, so he nodded in agreement.
However, I also made a request to stay one more night.
She was still thinking about spending the last time with Ji Mo. After all, after leaving, she didn't know if there would be a chance to see each other again.
As night falls, the full moon looks like a plate, and its light is like water, covering the earth with a veil.
The evening breeze blew gently, carrying the fragrance of flowers.
Ji Mo stood on the grass with his hands behind his back, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, feeling homesick for a while.
"The moon on the fifteenth day is sixteen rounds. The red bean tree in the orphanage in my hometown must have also borne fruit. I wonder how Sister Baoer is doing now. Is she doing well?"
Ji Mo sighed softly, recalling the scene of that innocent and romantic girl picking up red beans under the tree and forcing herself to read "Lovesickness".
Momo, do you know Wang Wei's lovesickness?
Those milky words seem to linger in my ears, making people sad.
Ji Mo was moved by the scene and recited a poem "When will the bright moon come" to the moon.
Behind him, Ying Mengwu, who had been watching him blankly in secret, was very touched and had tears in his eyes.
"I hope we can share the beauty of the moon for a long time. What a beautiful poem. This is probably the only and last time we will enjoy the moon together."
Ying's face was hazy and full of sadness.
Maybe after this separation, it will be forever.
This bad guy, with a lonely and sad face, still reads such sentimental poems, is he just like me, he is also reluctant to leave.
Ying Menglongfang was in a state of confusion, feeling that Ji Mo should also have feelings for him in his heart. This guy was tough-talking and did not mean what he meant. He was cold on the surface, but he was full of deep feelings in his heart.
"You treat me like my own life, and I treat you like my own heart. I'll say goodbye tomorrow, and I don't know if we'll see each other again, so I'll leave you the best of everything I have."
Ying Mengyu bit her lower lip, and a bold idea came to her mind.
She suppressed the shyness in her heart, walked quickly to Ji Hanhan, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Bean Sprout, haven't you always wanted to ride me? I...I promise you..."
After saying that, her little face was already very pretty, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to see anyone.
"really?"
Ji Mo had an expression of disbelief on his face, and the gloom on his face was swept away. He was so excited that he grabbed Ying Mengyu's soft and boneless hand, and his body was trembling with excitement.
He couldn't wait and said anxiously: "Then what are you waiting for? Come quickly."
"Ah! Right here?"
Ying Hao was stunned, shouldn't this kind of thing be done in a secret place?
However, the matter has come to this, since this bad guy likes this kind of tune, just follow him.
"This is my first time, so you have to show mercy..."
Ying Mengyu withdrew her little hands, mustered up all her courage, and began to unbutton the collar tremblingly, her palms all sweaty.
"Don't be afraid, I still have a lot of experience in this matter..."
Ji Mo rubbed his hands, his smile rippling.
"A lot of experience?"
He froze for a hazy moment.
It hurts my little heart.
Then, the second half of Ji Mo's words made her feel like she was getting an electric shock, and she shouted that she paid by mistake!