Pick up the Dragon

Peng Yu quickly went back and forth, put a basin of cold water at the foot of the bed, soaked a towel and applied it to Li Yi's forehead.He never thought that a dragon would be sick, and he was at a loss for a while, hesitating whether to take the risk of being chopped up and go to Jirentang to knock on Zhou Huai's door.

Li Yi suddenly moved his head, breathing more heavily than usual, indicating that he was very uncomfortable.Peng Yu hurriedly supported the towel and patted his face lightly: "Should I go find Zhou Huai?"

The scorching breath hit his hand, and Peng Yu felt that the skin that touched him was about to burn.Li Yi must have heard him speak, rolled his eyes with difficulty through his eyelids, and opened and closed his lips: "Medicine..."

Peng Yu hurriedly moved closer, and heard him saying intermittently: "The medicine... works, don't look... look for him."

Peng Yu was slightly taken aback when he heard this—the effect of the medicine?So Zhou Huai's medicine is good, and while it brings extraordinary curative effect, will it also be accompanied by strong side effects?

The medicine used to stop bleeding before made people drowsy, but now this one side effect is high fever.

He couldn't help frowning, he was really worried that a certain dragon would burn out—the dragon's body temperature was originally slightly lower than normal, but now it's scalded like this, wouldn't it be roasting Jackie Chan?

The Dragon King obviously didn't want to be burned alive to become a dry dragon, so he opened his eyelids with difficulty and uttered a word in a hoarse voice: "Water..."

Peng Yu hastily poured a glass of warm water, gently supported his head, and brought the rim of the glass to his pale and chapped lips.Li Yi seemed to be extremely thirsty, and he couldn't wait to drink the water in the glass upside down. It seemed that he still wanted more, so he begged for another glass.

Peng Yu didn't dare to leave the ground to watch. He changed the towel over and over again, but the temperature on the other party's body still couldn't drop.Li Yi didn't sleep well during the high fever, and would wake up almost every half an hour, drink some water, and continue to be confused.

The Dragon King suffered for a whole night, and Peng Yu was also tossed all night, his eyelids kept fighting, and he was about to fall asleep with his head propped up several times.When the sky was approaching dawn, the water Li Yi drank finally turned into sweat, taking away the excess heat at the same time, and his body temperature slowly dropped.

Only then did Peng Yu sink his heart into his stomach, making sure that his fever had completely subsided, he helped him change into dry clothes, called a servant to guard at the door, and walked back to his room with vain steps and staring at the confused eyes. Catch up on sleep.

At the same time, I thought to myself, Li Wei probably needs to take medicine for this injury every day, so it won't burn every night, right?

Master Peng's words became a prophecy.

Zhou Huai's medicine is indeed for dragons. If this side effect is placed on ordinary people, it is estimated that they will die a long time ago.Peng Yu was extremely glad that he was able to recover his life from this doctor. While feeling sorry for the torture of the Dragon King, he tried to recall how he was cured when he was three years old. There would be no side effects delayed by more than ten years. ——For example... His sexual orientation seems to have completely gone astray, and he can't get it back?

It's a pity, no matter how talented Young Master Peng is, it's hard to remember what happened when he was three years old.He shivered for no reason, and conducted a deep self-reflection. He felt that Zhou Huai should not be blamed for the crux. After all, the doctor saved his two lives, and it was really unfair to slander him behind his back.

The Dragon King used medicine during the day and had a fever on time at night, and the fever lasted overnight. Peng Yu also had to adjust his work and rest accordingly, and temporarily became a nocturnal creature.Although he doesn't know where the self-confidence comes from, he is sure that he can do better than the servants in "taking care of people".

Anyway, Li Yi became unconscious when he got burned, and he didn't bother to settle accounts with him.

Young master Peng was once born and secondly familiar. After a few days, he was finally able to take care of such things as "dressing", "feeding food" and "feeding water". Gradually got used to this kind of "not thoughtful anywhere" care.

The only thing is troublesome, a certain dragon is really a bit of a clean freak, every day when the fever goes down, he sweats all over, so he must be cleaned from head to toe, and he refuses to use spells, so he has to soak in water.

Peng Yu really didn't understand how this man felt "uncomfortable" when he was clearly unconscious.

However, the order of the Dragon King is not easy to disobey, so Peng Yu had to bathe the dragon every afternoon. Because the dragon was too heavy, every time he moved it was a double test of his arm strength and waist strength, which basically served as his recovery from injury. Workout tool afterward.

Peng Yu only felt that if he continued to practice like this, he might develop in the direction of Ye Rong.

"I said," he tried the water, carefully put the dragon into the bathtub, and then took a breath on his hips, "You are so thin, how can you be so heavy? Where is your weight?"

Li Yi raised his eyelids and looked at him, as if he was very upset that someone called him "heavy", snorted through his nose: "The keel is heavier. I am already considered light in the dragon world, so you can be content."

Peng Yu raised one of his arms, rubbed some foam from the soap horns and rubbed it lightly: "This is unreasonable. You only sink when you are a dragon. How can you still be so heavy when you become a human?"

"When I am in my original form, can you move it?"

Peng Yu thought about the "Landscape River" that he had just built at home, and consciously asked a stupid question, so he stopped talking and closed his mouth tightly.

Li Yi has been tossed a lot by Zhou Huai's medicine these days. Although he has been sleeping all morning, he is still a little tired.At this moment, soaking clean water in the spacious and comfortable luxurious bath tub, letting the heat evaporate, the whole dragon turned into a boneless dragon in situ, with its head pillowed on the towel on the edge of the tub, and almost fell asleep with its eyes closed.

Peng Yu gently rubbed his hair for him, and glanced into the water unconsciously, thinking that this dragon really didn't have any self-esteem anymore, so he just let him look at it so carelessly—speaking of dragon root and dragon root, the source Is it really here?

It's just too white.

Young Master Peng withdrew his gaze with a somewhat unsuitable heart, and continued to wash the Dragon King's hair like a gentleman, rubbing it, but suddenly felt something hard. When he took a closer look, it turned out to be a pair of dragon horns sneaking from the hair. The head popped out, with a strong sense of existence.

He looked at the pair of white dragon horns, and swallowed for no reason.The Dragon King himself didn't seem to notice it at all, he didn't even lift his eyelids, he was still lazily soaking in the water quietly.

Peng Yu endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back, stretched out his very weak claws, and touched the dragon's horn carefully.The touch feels cool and lubricated, and some lines that are difficult to detect with the naked eye can be captured by fine touch, just like a piece of fine jade, uncut and natural.

He really wanted to sigh with emotion that even the horns of this dragon were so delicate, it might be called the pinnacle of appearance in the dragon clan.Suddenly, the man moved his head, thinking that he was dissatisfied with being touched by the dragon's horn and was about to struggle, and was about to withdraw his hand, but he didn't expect the other party to let out a comfortable hum from his nose, narrowed his eyes as if enjoying himself, and took the initiative He put the dragon horn in his palm and rubbed it.

The lines on the dragon's horns lightly brushed against the sensitive palms, and Peng Yu's whole body trembled like an electric shock, and he felt half of his body go numb instantly.It was as if a stone "crashed" into the lake, breaking the unsteady calm, and the gentle water waves wrapped his three souls and seven souls, rippling away with the heartbeat.

He took a breath of cold air lightly, his fragile willpower almost collapsed on the spot, and his legs softened for a while.He hastily withdrew his claws, pretending to look away as if nothing had happened, but unexpectedly, the dragon started to take an inch, as if it was greedy for the warmth of his palm, and rubbed the dragon's horns up again.

Peng Yu: "..."

At that moment, he was seduced by this not-so-provocative provocation, he felt his mind was in a state of uncertainty, his mind was racing all over the place, his eyes wandered in mid-air for a long time, and then he was shaken back to the original place by the beating of his heart.He swallowed hard, and said in a hoarse voice: "You..."

The Dragon King didn't seem to hear him, and his movements were a little uncontrollable in his half-dream and half-awake. He skipped the step of thinking, and gently tapped the dragon's horn on his palm, giving a not-so-obvious hint that he should continue to touch.

Peng Yu almost knelt down to him, he really didn't know what kind of sentiment in their dragon world, almost tremblingly snorted a few times on the dragon's horn, when the heel of his palm suddenly touched a bump, before he could take a closer look, he listened The dragon gave an "um" inexplicably: "Don't touch it."

Li Yi opened his eyes suddenly, and his body and soul, which seemed to be in harmony with each other, returned to one body, and then he was completely awake.He seemed to realize what he had just done, and for a moment his expression froze in place, his face was a little pale, but the roots of his ears turned red involuntarily.

After a long time, he exhaled a long breath, as if he straightened his head in a self-defeating manner, but he didn't take back the dragon's horns. The temperature of that person's palm was too warm, which made him look away.

Peng Yu's eyes were glued to the protrusion he had just touched, and he found that it was a silver ring, about two fingers wide, with no discernible material, and the carving was exquisite and ingenious.The silver ring was fixed at the root of the dragon's horn very obediently, hidden among the hair, if it wasn't accidentally touched, it would be really difficult to find it in the first place.

He looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but ask, "What is that?"

Li Yi didn't answer right away, and after a moment of silence, he said in a muffled voice, "Dragon Crown."

Peng Yu didn't understand: "What?"

"It is... similar to the crown of your human emperor, it is a symbol of the status of the Dragon King."

Peng Yu said "Oh": "I thought you Long didn't engage in such nonsense."

Li Yi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he only sighed inaudibly.

Peng Yu completely took his hand off the opponent's head, put it on his shoulder and neck, and gently rubbed it. The wound on the back spine had completely healed, and there was no abnormality visible on the pale skin.

Li Yi closed his eyes again, enjoying Master Peng's massage with peace of mind, his fingers resting on the edge of the bucket suddenly trembled slightly.This subtle movement did not escape Peng Yu's eyes, and he asked in surprise, "Can you move?"

"Hmm..." Li Yi focused his attention on his hands, feeling the numbness that followed him gradually recede, and his fingers began to move flexibly.The sensation that was originally stopped at the collarbone slowly moved down, and slowly swam to the vicinity of the chest.

He moved his arm with some difficulty and nodded slightly: "It seems so."

Peng Yu was ecstatic immediately, his heartbeat that had just calmed down again because of this sudden surprise, and an inexplicable throbbing spread in his chest.He looked at the other party's lips that were rarely bloody due to the heat and fumigation, and suddenly there was a twitch in his heart, as if some invisible force pushed him from behind, making him lean up to him by accident.

This time, there were no disturbing guards without long eyes, and the chirping of a certain stupid bird named "Soybean" was rare. There were only the two of them in the quiet room, which was a perfect time and place.

Li Yi looked at the man's approaching face, his eyes widened slightly, but his pupils shrank.He seemed to have forgotten that he was already able to move, that he could push away the mortal who was the "offender above", and he just froze in place almost in panic, his lips wrapped in a strange softness without any resistance.

"Wait……"

Only one word of kind reminder was uttered, but someone impatiently cut it off with a knife, and swallowed it back into his stomach unwillingly.

Although Young Master Peng claims to be "well-read", he only has theoretical knowledge, which is still far from practical.As soon as this impulse came to my head, the words I had recited backwards consciously lined up in a row, bounced and slipped out of my mind, and flew straight out of the sky.

After all, he didn't have any skills to pry open the lips and teeth of a certain dragon. Fortunately, the other party's willpower was not firm, so he drove straight in without any defense.Originally a lingering kiss was made to look like a hungry tiger rushing for food by the sloppy young master Peng, and a lot of fighting between dragons and tigers came out of the dragon king's mouth. Out of "Havoc in Heaven".

After a while, Peng Yu was defeated, and he had to admit that the power of the dragon was really powerful, and even the strength of his tongue was three points stronger than that of a human.He almost suffocated and withdrew back, panting and akimbo, suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Li Yi raised his hand to touch the corner of his lips, and looked at him with a complicated expression: "You..."

Peng Yu's whole body became hot for no reason, watching his indescribable expression, alarm bells rang in his mind, and belatedly realized that he might have done something stupid.

Sure enough, Li Yi looked at him and said softly, "Do you know Ambergris?"

Peng Yu nodded blankly, only to feel that the hotness sublimated in situ, and a raging fire was ignited.

"And do you know what ambergris is for?"

Peng Yu gritted his teeth, his expression became a little frightened.

"So... do you know what 'Dragon Saliva' is?"

Peng Yu wailed silently in his heart, and fled from the door in a panic before the fire started: "Jiuyuan! Come and dress your Dragon King!"

Half an hour later, Young Master Peng sat down on the threshold exhaustedly, blowing the cold wind in the evening against the setting sun, like a dog that was beaten back to its original shape by the senior brother just after eating Tang monk meat before it had time to chew Monsters, they feel that the road ahead is bleak.

The innocent Xiyang was stared back to his hometown in Xishan by his dull gaze, leaving a mocking afterimage before leaving, dealing a fatal blow to Master Peng's fragile heart.Peng Yu immediately vomited a mouthful of old blood, closed his eyes fiercely, and when he opened them again, he saw a gray shadow coming out from the opposite side.

He waved at him feebly: "Where's your dragon king?"

Jiu Yuan used his figure to block the afterglow of the setting sun, condescendingly cast contempt on someone's "haggard" face, feeling that the young master did it on his own and was not worthy of his worthless sympathy, so he perfunctorily Nodded: "I took the medicine and fell asleep."

Peng Yu covered his forehead wearily, and asked angrily, "Jiuyuan, what do you mean by saying that if a dragon takes the initiative to show you its horns and rubs them in your palm?"

Jiu Yuan was stunned for three seconds, then asked back suspiciously: "Who are you talking about? King?"

Peng Yu snorted noncommittally.

Jiu Yuan looked at him with a complex expression for a while, his eyes flickering, and finally decided to stick to his virtue of "being an honest dragon", and sold his own Dragon King honestly: "Generally speaking, rubbing a dragon's horn on you is a sign Good performance, if it is the king... it may be to express his trust in you."

Peng Yu seemed to have not recovered from the blow, and asked in a daze, "Why?"

"Because there is a dragon lock ring on the king's dragon horn, it cannot be easily touched by others."

Peng Yu didn't react for a moment: "What is it?"

Knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue, Jiu Yuan hurriedly tried to make up for it with more and more black and white descriptions: "It's nothing, you can also call it the dragon crown, and the 'locking dragon ring' is just a joking name. Because wearing the dragon crown is to confirm the identity of the dragon king. Assuming the responsibility of the Dragon King seems to be 'locked', so there is such a name-if you have nothing else, I will go first."

The gray shadow moved away from in front of him, and the last ray of sunlight hit Peng Yu's face again. For some reason, the latter remained silent and pressed his lips together tightly.