I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

Mu Wanwan raised his head to look at Mr. Long's cheeks, trying to find a trace of blackness from under his ink-like phoenix eyes.

Then she stared for a long time with her eyes open, and the dragon's face turned red! Did not see any dark circles under his eyes.

On the contrary, it is white and tender, and the skin is very good.

"lady……"

Her gaze was a bit pierced, her eyebrows were slightly bent, her eyes were clear and focused, as if, as if she really liked him.

Long was a little shy thinking about it, and raised his phoenix eyes to look at her, "Do you want to kiss her?"

Mu Wanwan: "..."

She did not want to kiss him, but she felt a little bit of love for him, but she found that the beauty of a certain dragon would not suffer any damage because of the long absence of rest.

Thinking of this, Ben with a very honest body walked slowly in front of Mr. Long and gently took his hand, "Come on."

Mr. Long shook his ears and bent down.

There is no pill as an excuse this time, but I don't know if he has previous experience. Mr. Long is more active than before. Deep kisses are not considered to be the kind of kisses at the kindergarten level before.

The little kiss burned ambiguously. After the end, the dragon trembled a little, and the shadow cast out by the glimmer under his eyebrows, he stretched out his big palm, pulled the corner of her clothes, "sleeping."

Mu Wanwan knew that he didn't mean anything else, but he still thought about it a little bit. A heartbeat was very irregular, and he even didn't dare to see Mr. Long with a handsome face with sporadic curse lines.

She slowed down, and shook her head firmly, "This time I'll watch the night."

"You take a little rest." Fearing that a certain dragon would want more, Mu Wanwan added, "Although I am not strong, I just stayed for a while..."

"It's still possible" before the words were finished, a light weight fell on her head, and Mr. Long pressed her big hand on her head and rubbed it carefully.

"I'm coming." His words were rarely full of overbearing meaning, and only added a sentence at the end, "Goodbye."

Mu Wanwan's ear tips are really red now, but still want him to rest, "Then I will keep an hour, and you will be left, otherwise I will be with you and continue to practice alchemy."

Mr. Long paused in his actions, his tone was rather helpless, with a hint of excitement of being favored, "Okay."

His wife is very good, sometimes a little stubborn.

He also knew that Mu Wanwan just wanted him to take a rest, although the dragon had regained his spirit after taking the pill. But in the days of fleeing in the past, he has always just moved forward alone, his fatigue, his burnout, no one will know.

Nor will anyone care.

Now that Madam cares about him, of course Long will pamper him.

But it's impossible to really sleep, you can only pretend to rest and comfort her.

He took off his coat in Mu Wanwan's sight, and lay on the shell bed honestly, covered with a quilt, and closed his eyes, like a quiet sleeping beauty dragon.

With a smile on his lips, Mu Wanwan walked aside and covered the Ye Mingzhu, holding a smaller Ye Mingzhu that was covered, and moving a small bench to take a look at the cave entrance.

A few days ago, Mr. Long would usually stay outside the curtain for things she might use after preparing for alchemy inside.

The temperature on the bottom of the sea is very low, and even though Mr. Long has blocked the outside sea and the low temperature together, Mu Wanwan still feels a little bit cold.

She walked out a little bit along the stone wall, the Ye Mingzhu in her hand exuded a little bit of light, and she could barely illuminate the road on the ground.

The vigil is really hard work for her.

It would be great if the divine consciousness could be used.

When she almost tripped over the rugged ground again, Mu Wanwan thought, she paused, shook her head, and touched it for a while before she came to the place where Mr. Long used to stay before.

Mu Wanwan hovered the Ye Mingzhu, and the soft light dazzled...

The place he had stayed before was empty, not even a small bench.

Obviously there are a lot of furniture in the mustard space, why didn't this dragon make himself more comfortable before?

Mu Wanwan sighed, and placed the small bench on a slightly gentler place against the wall. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the floating Ye Mingzhu as if something had been printed on it.

She was a little curious, turned around, and under the faint light, she saw something that seemed to be carved on the stone wall.

The light was so dim that she couldn't see clearly.

On tiptoe, Mu Wanwan reached out to touch it.

The fingertips felt the touch of dust, and a large group of fragile dust fell, and Mu Wan's eyes swiftly bounced away with spiritual power...

On the stone wall where the dust fell off, there are many, many very deep lines, which are very messy.

But it gives people a feeling that the owner of this handwriting is recording things very seriously.

She thought about it, and she reached out and touched it, it was pitted, this time she could only understand two words from beginning to end.

"mix,"

"Chaos?"

chaos?

Mu Wanwan didn't understand what these two words meant, was he the former owner of this cave?

If these two words are a person's name, what do the things around the word mean?

Mu Wanwan was a little curious, and with the help of light, he analyzed it several times, and finally came to a conclusion...

She doesn't know it!

"Why is there a circle carved here?"

She memorized all these dozen characters in her head, and then she couldn't understand the thing that looked like a circle behind the last character.

After looking at it for a while, only the word "chaos" and a circle of unknown meaning were obtained.

Mu Wanwan clapped his hands, feeling that he was really poisonous after reading the specious handwriting for a long time.

She was ready to watch the night, but she felt footsteps behind her.

Mu Wanwan was taken aback, looking towards the dark cave, his voice was a little trembling, "Dragon, Mr. Long?"

"it's me."

The voice of a certain dragon sounded.

Mu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, "I didn't let you rest..."

When her voice fell, Mr. Long had already arrived in front of her, his expression looked a bit cold in the faint light, and his vision seemed to be mixed with ice scum.

"Don't look back."

His voice was filled with bitter killing intent, making Mu Wanwan a little scared.

Is it because something terrible suddenly appeared outside that caused Mr. Long to come out suddenly? Tell her not to look back, is it because she will have nightmares? She has seen all the ugly deep-sea fish. What is it?

Mu Wanwan was a little bit uncontrollable and wanted to turn his head back. There was a lot of pulling force from his arm. The next moment, the tip of his nose was full of the smell of his body.

He pressed her big hand lightly on her back, his voice softened, "Don't look."

Mu Wanwan was slightly relieved, and in response, he reached out and hugged his waist.

Mr. Long stiffened for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

Mu Wanwan only felt that there was a sound of breaking the air in her ears, and something miserable screams, harsh and numb in her heart, even through the thick sea water, she still felt that the sound made her heart sound cold.

"Puff", "Puff"

The chill penetrated in, and was soon isolated again. After a long time, it was completely quiet.

"It's okay." Mr. Long lowered his voice, with a little wonder if he wanted to seek praise.

Mu Wanwan let go of him and separated from him for a half step, "What is it?"

Mr. Long was silent for a moment, and said speciously, "Sea monster."

"Sea-Monster?" Mu Wanwan rubbed his eyebrows, "Is it ugly?"

Mr. Long was taken aback, let out a laugh, and relaxed a little, "Well, it doesn't look good."

The sea monsters near the abyss are not only the originally ugly and dark creatures, but also many creatures that have fallen from the land. They are bewitched by the monsters that control the sea monsters, and the creatures that are not strong enough in their hearts will be contaminated and become the underlings of the monsters. The new siren.

These creatures, which later became siren, maintained their previous appearances, happy light, and active at night.

They are like minions of monsters, wandering in search of new prey.

And the place he stayed with his wife now was the temporary residence where he had fled, and it was also the most troublesome border of Mermaid Nation and the junction of the abyss.

Only such a place will appear safe.

And the reason why she didn't want to let her see it was just because he didn't want him to see the scene of his killing.

It doesn't matter if it's just food, but the sea monster just now looked like a human.

"It turns out that it would still be so dangerous at night." Mu Wanwan looked at him a little worried, "Is the sea monster not strong just now? Did you consume a lot? Take these bottles of pills."

She slowed down and said a lot.

"Very weak." In fact, Mr. Long didn't want to show off his strength, but he couldn't help his words. The attitude of asking for praise was obvious, "I can't beat me by a hundred more."

Mu Wanwan: "..."

"I know..." She praised, "My husband and husband are very good."

"……Ok."

Mu Wanwan asked about the Kraken again, and then pointed to the stone carved on the stone wall he had just discovered, and asked him with a hint of "maybe Mr. Long knows", "Mr. Long, you can understand this. Is there something engraved on it?"

After she finished speaking, she saw Mr. Long easily touch the stone wall that she needed to touch her on tiptoe.

Mu Wanwan couldn't help but narrowed her mouth at him.

"What's the matter?" Mr. Long's vision at night is not affected. Zhilong thinks she is uncomfortable, "Where is it?"

Mu Wanwan: "..."

She felt a little red, "No, look at it."

"Okay." Mr. Long, who has always been obedient, was also very good this time. Feng's eyes scanned the words on the stone wall and fell into silence.

bad!

None of the dragons and dragons knew these marks.

Mr. Long pressed his lips coldly, pretending to be careful, stretched out his hand slowly, touching each word.

"How?" He took a long time, and Mu Wanwan couldn't wait, "I only understood two words, but I didn't know anything else."

Mr. Long's ears were pricked up, and she felt a little settled when she said that she only knew two words.

He calmly retracted his hand, blushing, and lied a little bit out of place, "Well...Me too."

Mu Wanwan thought of the words before the dragon, but in fact he didn't have any hope at first, and when he heard him say that, he was not much disappointed.

But Mr. Long didn't know what he was thinking, so he called her softly, "Madam."

"Ok?"

"Here." Mr. Long pointed to the end of the mark, took her hand and let her touch it together.

Mu Wanwan understood what he was talking about, "What's wrong with this circle?"

"It's not a circle." Mr. Long's voice was deep, "It's an egg."

"It means egg."

Mu Wanwan: "...?"