I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

His ears gradually recovered, and Mu Wanwan held the Qinglong voice transmission order for a long time, and finally waited for the news that Ao Qin gave an angry and helpless "retreat" order.

She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it would be safe for the time being. Looking back, she could no longer see the shadow of any person or dragon, and she looked down at the cascading clouds.

Mr. Long's speed is very fast, she doesn't know where they are now.

After carefully closing the sound transmission, Mu Wanwan felt dizzy in his head, and unspeakable pain in his chest and back.

Mu Wanwan wiped the blood from his cheeks and shook his head, trying to ignore the abnormal pain in his body.

They have just gotten out of trouble now, and Mr. Long has lost so many scales, she has to hurry up and take out their stock.

Mu Wanwan stood up with Mao's ears supported, looked at the pocket-sized pill bottle in his hand, and looked down at the enlarged scales of Mr. Long whose scales were larger than her feet, and his stomach surged.

She is caught in a new problem. What can she do to get the pill for the giant Mr. Long?

It's just that she hasn't been confused for long before she feels that the world in front of her is lit up...

They seemed to have broken away from the **** clouds. After flying high, there were wisps of clouds and mist in their sight, and the sun was faintly visible.

Mr. Long's speed was very fast, and his long and low groan sounded in his ears, which made Mu Wanwan feel that dream and reality were connected for a moment.

Suddenly leaning a little, Mu Wanwan quickly squeezed the pill bottle with one hand, and grabbed Mr. Long's ear with the other.

But that ear was also rapidly getting smaller, and she couldn't stand firmly, and directly fell to the side with the person wearing the aura.

The pale white cloud came in along the edge of the spiritual qi cover, and the slightly cool and damp feeling made Mu Wanwan shiver, and the weightlessness was obvious. She fell off Mr. Long's head, and she opened her eyes to see the constant The appearance of Mr. Long becoming smaller...

Beautiful golden-white scales, most of them are golden, and there are very few white ones.

The huge golden pupils, with broken corners of lustrous luster, are hideous and gorgeous.

A dazzling light flashed in front of her eyes, Mu Wanwan closed her eyes subconsciously, only to feel that the wind in her ears was broken open, and a force came through her waist, and the wind that hurt her cheeks disappeared, and she opened her eyes and met Mr. Long. Eichhornia crassipes.

He didn't look very good, his face and lips were a little pale, his eyes fixed on her cheek, his face was gloomy and terrible.

The broken corner on Mr. Long's forehead still exudes a radiant light, and Mu Wanwan saw a dark blood stain moistened in front of his light black robe.

"You are hurt."

His thin lips moved, as if he was saying something, but Mu Wanwan couldn't hear him for the time being, and could only feel his lips pressed tightly, as if he was full of anger.

She wanted to hug him, but was afraid that she would press his wound.

This dragon, from the first encounter to the present, has been continuously injured.

Mu Wanwan noticed the blood on his chest, but didn't realize that the light blue dress on his body was already stained with blood.

Being shocked by the aftermath of the battle, is it not just a slight injury to the ear temporarily deaf?

Blood slowly spilled from her lips, falling on the skirt, like a rolled blade, piercing the bottom of Mr. Long's heart severely, carving deep marks.

Mu Wanwan felt that the long eyelashes of the dragon in front of him had been drenched by the rain again, condensing drops of water.

He cried again, like a dragon that hadn't grown up.

However, his vision was gloomy and terrifying.

A strong killing intent and cold air radiated from him, and blood was reflected in his pupils.

Are you worried about her?

She is okay, really okay.

They finally escaped. Mu Wanwan looked at Mr. Long as if he was about to turn back and tear the golden dragon in the next second, straightened up in fear, and leaned his head on his shoulder.

"I'm okay..." Mu Wan was also uncomfortable, unable to speak, only a little anxiously raised his eyes.

Signaled to this stupid dragon that she was really okay.

She raised the pill in her hand again, and signaled the dragon to knock some medicine quickly, and it must be very painful to lose so many scales.

She is a little sleepy now, and she wants to sleep a little bit. She doesn't want to wake up this time and go back to the boring life of the plant dragon...

"Madam..." Mr. Long's voice was hoarse, looking at Mu Wanwan's slowly closing eyes, his heart rolled up with inexplicable anger and murderous intent...

"Aoqin, Dragons."

Mr. Long's lips were cold, and he couldn't even control his emotions. Dark clouds rose from the calm sea of ​​clouds.

He holds the lover he loves most in his life, he is like the master of heaven and earth.

The lonely king stood in the darkness. Without the gentleness and patience that can only be seen in front of her, there is only the cold indifference on the beautiful pale cheeks.

...

When Mu Wanwan regained some consciousness, they had already arrived at a new place.

"Tweet!" A cute cry came from his ear, very clear, Mu Wanwan suddenly opened his eyes and met a piece of plump dull hair.

She woke up immediately, rubbed her eyes and sat up. Her body no longer hurts and her ears were restored. She probably glanced at where she was. They are now in a small cave, and Mr. Long is not there. In the cave.

Mu Wanwan looked inside the dantian, and found that his spiritual power was more abundant than before, and the gold pill was also much larger, as if he was about to break through.

Qinglong Voice Transmission Ling was put aside, Mu Wanwan took a look, and was temporarily recognized by Mr. Long, she should have been dizzy for a while.

"Tweet!" Mao Chiu was obviously excited. Seeing that she woke up and hit her arms like a small cannonball, Mu Wanwan turned pale when hit by it, and she pulled Mengmeng out of her body before realizing that she was on him. 'S clothes have been changed.

The black one is obviously very inappropriate. There are many cute furs on it, and you can see that it is Mr. Long's clothes at a glance.

Her face was a little red, Mu Wanwan rubbed the tweeted that she took the initiative to throw her arms and hugged her, bowed her head and pulled open the collar, and the clothes inside had changed.

Fortunately, it was her clothes and her underwear.

Mu Wanwan’s earlobes were very hot, thinking that if this dragon had her clothes, why didn’t she let her wear her own clothes, but instead wore his...

Although they have been married for a long time now.

Mu Wanwan forced herself to calm down, and hugged Mao Chiu. Under her body was a soft quilt. This Chiu had recently had severe hair loss and could not stay on the bed.

There is a pair of slippers on the ground, should Mr. Long put it?

After she got dressed, she watched the layout of the cave while tweeting her cuteness. At this time, Mu Wanwan realized that the "bed" she just fell asleep on was not a bed, but a huge one with an open mouth. Pink seashells.

Mu Wanwan stretched out a bit of a novelty and opened the quilt on it, and found that under the thick quilts, they were filled with neatly arranged gold nuggets.

Mu Wanwan: "...?"

What kind of opening is this, is she waking up in the wrong posture?

Rubbing his head, Mu Wanwan saw the layout of the entire cave...

This is probably a temporary residence for Mr. Long. Many things are new, and the shells don't look like they have been left for a long time.

Next to the shell bed are some jade furniture that she has seen in the mustard space before, one by one, all arranged according to the previous room in the palace, but the area is limited, and the combination of various furniture is a bit nondescript.

With a warm heart, Mu Wanwan blinked and said softly, "Mengmeng, you say, how about Mr. Long?"

"Tweet...!"

Necrosis, this dragon is necrosis.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Mengmeng saw it, Wanwan kissed you secretly while you were sleeping, and changed your clothes!

Mu Wanwan looked at Mengmeng, who was making a small report with his big eyes open, and put Fat Tweet on the ground funny.

They have been married for more than two months. It is reasonable to say that the honeymoon period has passed, but she and Mr. Long are still at the point where they can be satisfied with little hands...

Mu Wanwan suddenly felt that she was a little bit scared, she thought that when Halong came back, she must kiss him for a while to show her courage as an adult.

The structure of the cave is a bit peculiar, as if it was dug out. You can't see the outside at a glance, and you need to turn a few turns.

Mu Wanwan was wearing Mr. Long's clothes and flung some wide sleeves. After walking for dozens of seconds, he opened several colorful curtains before he really stood at the entrance of the cave.

At this look, she couldn't help closing her eyes and opening them again...

A shallow light curtain blocked the outside world, as well as the sea water and the countless fish swimming in front of her eyes.

Mu Wanwan couldn't help but stretched out a finger toward the outside of the light curtain and clicked on the ripples. There was heavy water pressure and dampness on his fingers.

This, did Mr. Long bring her to the bottom of the sea?

But how can the ocean floor be so bright?

Mu Wanwan lowered his head and could see the deep and shallow spots of light shining on the sand outside the cave, but these fishes were very ugly and looked like deep-sea fish.

She saw a strange-shaped fish with a mouth full of fangs, just swimming through the cave, and she turned into a sashimi in front of her, Mu Wanwan: "..."

A pale and slender palm drew on the sea water, dismissing the ugly sashimi aside.

Mr. Long naked upper body, the dragon horns and the plush ears on his forehead are closed, only the lower body is a long dragon tail.

Mu Wanwan saw him tie up his long hair for the first time. The tail of his long hair was floating in the water, but two strands were left out specially, floating around his ears to hide some curse marks that had not completely dissipated. A dragon cub who knows how to dress up.

The wound on his chest was healed. Through the mist, only a shallow scar was visible on his thin and powerful waist. He carried a universe bag in his hand, and the bulging inside didn't know what was in it.

Mr. Long's indifferent gaze swept over, and when he saw her, there was a golden light in his thick ink eyes.

Mu Wanwan saw him swinging without a small pointed dragon tail, like a beauty dragon that cuts a wave of water, and came to her in a moment.