Fast Travel: After turning into an animal, the villain asked me to be his wife

When Yu Zhen brought Cecil back to Dragon Island, more than a hundred years had passed.

The life of a dragon is long. Although Cecil's life has become much longer because of the dragon's crystal core, it still seems short compared to the dragon's long life.

After Yinlin Kingdom became prosperous and flourishing, Cecil began to look for an orphan with good talents, appointed him as the crown prince, and when he grew up to be worthy of being called a king, he abdicated and returned to her birthplace with Yu Zhen.

The Silver Empire had consumed a great deal of his five hundred years, and state affairs had prevented him from being with his master all the time.

He actually prefers being a slave to being a king.

Although his master never thought of him as a servant later, who says this is not a pleasure?

He was curious about where his master lived, and he also longed to travel around with his master, to see the mountains and rivers, which made his originally gloomy life once again have the ability to feel beauty.

The Silver Empire is a long distance away from the Dragon Island. Yu Zhen and Cecil were not in a hurry to travel, so they walked and stopped along the way, which was quite pleasant.

Elvis was originally walking with them, but on the one hand he disliked the two being too clingy, and on the other hand he disliked the two walking too slowly, so finally on a rainy night he turned into a red dragon and flew away first.

By the time Cecil and Yu Zhen arrived on Dragon Island, Elvis had already arrived two years earlier.

"Is this where the master lives?" The handsome young man looked up at the huge island, his eyes full of interest.

Yu Zhen nodded: "I was indeed hatched and raised on Dragon Island. A hundred years have passed, and this place has not changed at all."

"I want to take a closer look at the place where the master was born."

Cecil took Yu Zhen's hand and kissed it.

"Come on, I'll take you back to Dragon Palace," Yu Zhen said, holding Cecil's hand and walking forward. "By the way, didn't my second and third fathers miss our wedding?"

"Well," Cecil still had some impression of the incident, even though a hundred years had passed. He would never forget the way his master looked when she married him. To be honest, he was so happy that he almost died. "I heard from my master that it was because dragon eggs were hatched on Dragon Island."

"Yes, yes," Yu Zhen nodded, "and then they were held back by the brat, otherwise they would have come to find me a long time ago."

"Come to think of it, my second and third fathers also love me very much."

Cecil: "Who can not like the master?"

Yu Zhen was happy to hear that and gave Cecil an appreciative look.

Over the years, Cecil's words have always sounded so nice.

She loves to listen.

Cecil also liked to see his master's happy expression, which made him feel more important than anything else.

"Although it's a little late, I think my two fathers should like you too." Yu Zhen said.

Cecil doesn't care who likes it or not, but as long as it concerns his master, he is very cautious.

"I'll try to make them like me."

As they walked, Yu Zhen introduced him to the various scenery on the island.

The Dragon Island is extremely large, and is surrounded by a protective circle formed by the remains of ancient dragons. Only the blood of dragons can pass through it.

Although Cecil is not a dragon, he has the aura of a dragon and is not repelled.

He was actually a little shocked, as such a tragic scene was hard to see anywhere else.

Huge dragon bones are spread out under your feet, with islands connecting these remains. Tropical plants grow on the dragon bones, and white birds build nests and hatch on them. It is a rare sight.

Just as Cecil was immersed in the scene, he heard the sound of flapping wings.

His eyes darkened, and he reached out to pull Yu Zhen and protected her behind him. A black mist flashed in his right hand, and the holy sword was already in his hand.

"Who? Get out!"

The sound of flapping wings became clearer.

Cecil gripped the holy sword tightly, and he sensed a hint of intimidating magic.

Then, a golden light flashed before my eyes.

He didn't see clearly what it was, but instinctively wanted to swing the sword. However, before he could do anything, Yu Zhen held down his wrist.

"and many more."

"Ooooooooo."

"Ooooooooo."

"Ooooooooooooooooooooo?"

"who are you?"

A chubby little golden dragon blinked its big golden eyes and looked at them with its round head.

Cecil's eyes darkened when he saw the creature in front of him.

"Eh?"

Yu Zhen was indeed attracted by this chubby little golden dragon.

She squatted on the ground in some curiosity, ignoring Cecil beside her for a moment.

"...If I'm not mistaken, you are Little Caesar?" Yu Zhen stretched out a finger and tapped Xiaolong's head. "Second father mentioned you in the letter he sent me."

"Hmm?" The little golden dragon tilted its head and looked at the human in front of it. Its eyes lingered on her silver hair for a moment, and its nose sniffed her curiously. "Aoao! Who are you?"

"My name is Yu Zhen." Yu Zhen thought the little dragon was cute and pretty, and its scales shone like gold, which was very much in line with her current aesthetic.

But he didn't expect that after introducing himself, the little fat dragon was so surprised that he even flapped his wings: "Yu Yu?! You are Yu Yu! My wife!!!"

Yu Zhen:? ? ?

Yu Zhen: Oops, I completely forgot about this!

Without looking at Cecil's expression, she coughed and whispered, "Look, I'm already married, so I definitely won't be your wife."

She stretched out her hand and showed the little fat dragon the ring on her finger.

"No, no, you are my wife, that's what Elvis, Claude, and Alvin all said!"

"I was born to marry a wife!"

Xiaolong looked at her with his big golden eyes, clear and sincere, and shyly raised his fat paws: "Yu Yu, you are so beautiful~"

Yu Zhen felt something was wrong when he heard this.

Before she could continue speaking, a black shadow flashed beside her, and the little fat dragon was held in front of her by Sai Xie Ri, holding his wings.

"...Who do you think you are? How dare you snatch my wife from me?"

Cecil gave all his tenderness and obedience to Yu Zhen.

Being an emperor for nearly a hundred years has made him more charismatic and possessive.

Today, he is no longer the Cecil who could do nothing.

"Woo woo woo~" The little fat dragon blinked and started crying.

It stretched out a claw towards Yu Zhen with all its might: "...I don't want you, I want my wife, woo woo woo."

Cecil's face grew even gloomier.

He pursed his lips, thinking about the probability of defeating the three dragons after humanely destroying this little thing, but he heard the owner chuckle.

"Well, Cecil, it's still so young, it doesn't understand anything."

Yu Zhen shook her head, took the fat thing from Cecil, touched its golden scales curiously, and then whispered: "What others say doesn't count. You see, I already have a ring, so I can't marry you."

She sighed and continued, "Or do you think you can beat me?"

The little fat dragon was dazed and patted his tearful eyes with his claws twice: "I, I can't beat you, but I can still be your wife."

In the dragon's opinion, whoever is stronger is the husband, and this little fat dragon is quite sensible.

"But, but I will definitely defeat you one day, and then you will become my wife."

At this point, the little fat dragon puffed out his chest and said, "Don't like this human. His life is too short."

Cecil's already gloomy expression became even uglier.

He knew very well how ruthless time was.

Compared to the long life of the dragon, his current lifespan is not worth mentioning at all.

Yu Zhen was stunned and turned his head to look at Cecil.

As expected, I saw the man's gloomy eyes and the slightly red corners of his eyes.

They had never talked about this topic, but Yu Zhen knew that Cecil had always cared about it.

"But I already like him. Even if his life is shorter than mine, my love for him won't change."

"If he dies, will you like me now?" Little Fatty Dragon spoke very directly.

It was too young and didn't understand many things, but Yu Zhen knew that if he let the little fat dragon continue talking, the people around him would definitely lose their guard.

She nodded the little fat dragon's head: "No."

The person standing next to him lowered his eyes and looked over.

Yu Zhen said to Xiaolong seriously, and also deliberately said to the people around him: "His soul belongs to me, and I will always love him."

After Cecil died, there was no need for her to stay here any longer.

"What? His soul is yours?" The little fat dragon didn't pay attention to the second half of the sentence, but was very concerned about the first half.

Yu Zhen: "Yes, he gave his soul to me. Can you do this?"

The little fat dragon covered his head in fear: "No, no! I don't want you to be my wife! Only the devil wants a person's soul!"

"...Shut up." Hearing this, Cecil couldn't help it. He looked at the little fat dragon coldly, "I volunteered, what do you know?"

The little fat dragon's big round eyes rolled around and his tail almost reached the sky.

"You, human, are such a fool that you can even give your soul to someone else!"

"I don't talk to idiots!"

It jumped out of Yu Zhen's arms neatly, then looked at Yu Zhen shyly and fearfully.

"Old...I can't give you my soul."

"So you can't be my wife."

This is so scary, why does this dragon want the soul of another dragon?

Although she was really beautiful, Little Caesar still gave up reluctantly.

After saying this, it seemed a little sad, with tears gathering in its round eyes. Then it flapped its wings and flew away without looking back.

Yu Zhen shook his head and took Cecil's cold hand: "Let's go."

Cecil fell silent.

He passively followed his master to the Dragon Palace.

The master's second father and third father are much more reasonable than Elvis. One of them is a green dragon and the other is a white dragon.

The green dragon is Claude and the white dragon is Alvin. With the introduction of Elvis, the three dragons met up to have a sparring match under Yu Zhen's gratified gaze.

Then all this discussion lasted for a whole week.

The three dragons all know their limits, and Cecil's strength is no longer comparable to before. Although he suffered a lot of injuries on the first day, his condition has been getting better day by day.

Yu Zhen knew that this was a show of force and a deliberate test from the three fathers. As long as it was not too excessive, she would turn a blind eye.

After the competition finally ended and the three dragons reluctantly agreed with Cecil, Yu Zhen discovered that Cecil didn't seem very happy.

No, it would be better to say that he had been feeling a little absent-minded since the first night he arrived on the island.

The competitions over the past few days helped him vent some of his emotions, but it obviously didn't have much effect.

The nights on Dragon Island are a little too cool.

Yu Zhen casually grabbed a thick cloak and put it on, then walked towards the terrace of the Dragon Palace.

Cecil sat in the moonlight, with a golden river behind him.

Over the years, his hair has grown longer and longer, almost falling to his feet when he doesn't tie it up.

The cool breeze blew, bringing up golden rays of light, creating a magical beauty.

Yu Zhen walked up to him, reached out and pulled a strand of his golden hair, twisted it around her fingers, and the golden hair wrapped around her slender white fingers, fitting perfectly.

"Cecil, you're upset."

Cecil was tall, and his face no longer had the soft curves of his youth. He was now excessively handsome, and his heterochromatic eyes always looked at me with deep tenderness, which was very intoxicating.

But at this moment, there was always a gloomy look in his eyes.

"……No."

He moved his lips and his words were as light as the wind.

"Because of Little Caesar?" Yu Zhen stretched out a hand and gently covered his right cheek.

He obediently tilted his head so that his face could be closer to his master's soft palm.

When he saw her look, he sighed slightly and said, "I was just thinking...it's right."

"Master... I'm actually glad that I was the first one to leave."

"You can……"

"Will you always remember me?"

As he said this, although he was a tall man, his eyelashes trembled slightly and he looked very scared.

He was not afraid of anything, not even death, he was only afraid that his master would forget him.

"Will not……"

Yu Zhen simply held his face with both hands.

If she didn't say something, Cecil looked like he was going to break.

"Your soul belongs to me."

"Cecil... there is a secret that I will only tell you."

Her eyes were filled with his figure, and he couldn't help but move his Adam's apple.

"Master... also has a secret?"

"Do you want to listen?"

He nodded, and said frankly, as he had done countless times on certain things: "Yes."

Cecil is really easy to understand.

Yu Zhen lowered his eyes, bowed his head slightly, and whispered in his ear: "...Don't be afraid, Cecil."

"After you fall into eternal sleep, you will meet me again."

"We will meet again in another world."

"It is impossible for me to forget you, because your soul is always in my eyes."

Cecil looked at his God.

This is all good, no matter whether what the master said is true or not, but it is all good like this.

He asked for nothing else but for time to go slower.

Go slower.

The moon is hidden in the clouds.

On the terrace, two shadows overlap.