[Quick Transmigration] When the supporting actor becomes a dragon

The imperial palace has always been so quiet and solemn, especially in Concubine Shu's hall.

Today's sun is very clear and warm, but not as scorching as the midsummer of the previous days. In summer, Concubine Shu Hongshan, who always looked a little tired, walked into the courtyard with her son in her arms. He basks in the sun.

The young prince was dressed in brocade clothes, wrapped in thick fox fur early on, and the white fluffy collar made his skin white as snow, carved with powder and jade, like a fairy boy.

Even though he was still young, the third prince had already revealed the beauty he inherited from his mother concubine Hongshan, which was extremely good-looking.Being weak and bedridden all year round gave him a more silent and cool temperament than other children.

The mother and concubine sat quietly on the recliner in the yard, with a gentle smile on her lips, quietly watching the young him squatting on the side of the road, looking intently at a small flower.

A loving mother and a young child really look like a beautiful picture.

The third prince suddenly said: "Mother Concubine, can I touch it?"

"Yes, Achen." Hongshan got off the reclining chair, and squatted beside him, regardless of her fancy dress dragging the floor, looking at Xiaohua together with him.

The third prince stretched out his hand, and with his small fingertips, lightly touched the petals of the little flower.

Small flowers with slender stems, swaying gently in the wind, extremely weak, as if they will die in the next second.

"It's beautiful." Hongshan said.

"It looks very weak. The cleaning lady will definitely pull it out when she sees it." The third prince simply stated this fact.

"But Ah Chen, it has already bloomed, and you and I have also appreciated its beauty."

"Does it make any sense?"

"some."

The third prince didn't speak, and stood up slowly, and Hongshan also stood up.

"Mother Concubine, I want to walk by myself, right here." The third prince didn't want to be led away by Mother Concubine.

"Okay." Hongshan nodded.

Everyone knew that the Third Prince was born with a weak body. He was ill in bed for [-] days in a month. He was extremely weak. No one would be surprised that he would suddenly fall ill and die on a certain day.

The third prince just walked slowly in the yard. Although Hongshan didn't hold his hand, she followed slowly not far away.

Even when the third prince was walking, he was slower than ordinary children. His smooth and loose hair was flying in the wind, but the thick fox fur did not move at all.

Suddenly, the third prince stopped in his tracks, raised his head thoughtfully, and looked towards the eaves of the corridor.

Just now he seemed to feel that someone was watching him there.

"Ah Chen, what are you looking at?" Hong Shan followed his line of sight, but found nothing.

"Mother Concubine, look." The third prince walked a few steps quickly, stopped at the side of the corridor slightly out of breath, squatted down, and when he stood up again, he was already holding a small box in his hand.

Hongshan looked at the things in his hand, and couldn't help asking: "Found it again?" The beautiful woman looked around nervously, the maids and eunuchs obeyed her orders and didn't accompany her, and no one was around for what happened just now. Discover.

"Well...he has been here before. It's a pity that I still haven't seen what he looks like." The third prince said, opened the box, took out a blue fruit inside as usual, and took a bite. The sweet and slightly astringent juice immediately made him The mouth is full of fluid, and the weakness from the body is also reduced a lot.

"Hurry up and finish eating and put the box back... I don't know who it is who always gives you such precious things. If you can meet him in the future, you must thank him very much." Hongshan reminded.

"I know, mother-in-law."

As the third prince said, he ate the fruit in two or three bites, took out the note he had written earlier from his pocket, put it in, closed the lid of the box, and hid it under the pillar.

"Mother, I'm a little sleepy."

"Okay, let's go back and rest."

Hongshan took his hand and led him back.

The third prince turned his head to the side, as if he was talking to his concubine, Hongshan smiled softly and patted his head, straightening his collar.

Out of the corner of his eye, he faintly saw a figure in a black robe, but it disappeared in an instant.

The third prince has noticed since he was a child that there is a person who often visits him since he was born, and brings him some delicious food that is good for his body.

He didn't tell other people about this, but Hongshan found that every time he was sick and couldn't get better, he would miraculously recover the next day, so she asked him quietly.

The third prince couldn't hide it, so he told the truth.

This mysterious connection lasted for several years.

The third prince woke up one day, and heard the news that his father wanted to send him to Mount Taihua to practice, because it would improve his physique, and he would gradually become like an ordinary person, and even surpass an ordinary person.

Father is the most powerful person in the world, his words are the imperial decree, the third prince silently changed into casual clothes and left the palace under the leadership of father.

The carriage wobbled for a while and stopped. The emperor got out of the car, talked to another gentle and immature boy, and told him to get out of the car too.

He saw an unbelievably beautiful child who was the same age as him. He was like a gentleman, but his expression was a little cold.

The third prince's eyes did not stay on him, but passed him, and looked at the man in black behind him.

He should have never met that person, but he felt that this person was very close and trustworthy.

The black-robed man whose face was completely covered by the shadow of the hood seemed to be aware of the third prince's gaze, and looked up, and a pair of beautiful silver eyes were imprinted in the third prince's eyes.

The third prince suddenly felt suffocated, and before he could figure it out, the man in black lowered his head again.

A sudden desire to step up, take off his hat and mask, and take a good look at him.

Also ask him carefully, is it you who often give him fruit?

You look so familiar, can I play with you more?

But after the father briefly exchanged a few words with the gentle young man, he led him out.

……

"Yi Ze? Yi Ze?"

Xia Yi came back to his senses in a daze, and saw Le Wuyi waving his hands in front of him, with a strange expression on his face: "What's wrong with you? Has the influence of the Severing Soul Grass disappeared yet?"

Xia Yi recalled briefly, and what happened just now appeared in his somewhat confused mind.Miss Bai Lu didn't find her mother in the basement of Xuanmiao Temple, and she was feeling sorry for her. After he said a few words of comfort, he exited the basement of Xuanmiao Temple.Unexpectedly, he stood here in a daze, and recalled things from his childhood.

The things before going up the mountain are already blurred, he thought he had forgotten those things, but he just didn't remember them.

Speaking of which... so he had already met Senior Long when he was a child?

The person who gave him fruit when he was a child should be him... Except for Senior Long, who has the ability to enter and exit the heavily guarded palace like no one else.

It's no wonder that when Senior Long saw him turned into that monster-like mess, he was not at all surprised and offered to help.

After a few words of dealing with Le Wuyi, Su Shang and other monsters parted ways with them.

Back in the backyard of Bieju, Xia Yi watched Senior Long silently for a long time, but still couldn't ask that question.

Now that he has grown up, it doesn't matter whether the person he was in childhood is him or not.Anyway, now he also knows Senior Long.If you are grateful, you don't need to say more, as long as you show it in action.

So Xia Yi retreated back to the room, halfway there, he suddenly thought of an important thing.

He actually forgot to bid farewell to Senior Long because he remembered his childhood!

Xia Yi immediately turned around and hurried back to the backyard, and saw that in the silver light, Senior Long had already taken off the hood and black robe, and also took off the mask. He was dressed in black armor, quietly bathed in the light.

It's as unattainable as a god descending into the world.

Xia Yi suddenly understood why he treated Senior Long more cautiously, why he always pays attention to Senior Long intentionally or unintentionally, why he always wants to see his true face under the hood mask.

Why did she trust Senior Long so easily, got close to him so easily, and cared so much whether he trusted her and how she felt about her.

Even if he has forgotten the fruit every few months when he was a child; even if he has forgotten the distance between two people on the streets of Chang'an, when his black eyes and silver pupils glanced at each other, his young heart missed a few beats...

He likes Senior Dragon.

I don't know when it started, but I quietly admired it when I didn't know it.

Senior Long in Yinhui suddenly turned his head and looked here.

Xia Yi took a step back, but did not retreat, but stood there, looking straight at the other party.

I don't want to retreat, I don't want to retreat, I want to look at him, I want Senior Long to understand his intentions.

Senior Long turned around, the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch slightly, and stretched out a silver-glowing hand covered in black armor towards him.

Just like the hand that Senior Long extended to heal his injuries in the past.

Xia Yi cheered happily in his heart, he almost couldn't wait to step forward, walked out from the corner, walked up to Senior Long, stretched out his hand cautiously, and placed it in his palm.

Xuanjia was cold and hard, but Xia Yize's heart was boiling hot like volcanic lava, and he said, "Senior Long, I..."

"Ok?"

The deep and cool voice contained faintly seductive, like a feather gently scratching his heart, Xia Yi couldn't help but tremble, and even took a step forward.

However, at the next moment, Senior Long suddenly shook off his hand, his god-like face was filled with indifference and disgust, and his silver pupils contained sarcasm.

"So that's how you think about me... Seriously, it's disgusting."

Xia Yi seemed to be drenched by a basin of cold water, his heart was half cold, and he hurriedly said: "No...Senior Long, listen to my explanation..."

"What else needs to be explained?"

Senior Long suddenly approached him, so close that he was almost surrounded by the opponent's breath.

For a moment, Xia Yi couldn't breathe, and couldn't control the boiling blood, and his whole body froze there.

"Look at your eyes...how hot..."

Senior Long's indifferent voice was close at hand, whispering in his ear: "It told me long ago, your thoughts..."

"Senior Dragon..."

"What else do you want to say? Deny that you... don't have any, unreasonable thoughts about me?"

Can't deny it.

He wanted to return to a safe distance, but couldn't.

Senior Long's disgusting eyes, if he said it, he would really be disgusted by him and even killed.

But... But even so, I want to say it, let him know.

"Next... indeed..."

Xia Yi was driven by the turbulent emotion in his heart, word by word, desperately said what was hidden in his heart.

"I admire you..."

He said it.

"I...I want to be able to stand side by side with you...I want to have your...existence in my future life..."

He really said it.

those longings.

expect.

But his heart was filled with bitterness, it was so bitter that the root of his tongue was numb.

Will be hated, will be killed.

Senior Long let out a sigh, while Xia Yi froze there motionless, suddenly felt a pain in his heart, looked down, and saw that the hand covered with mysterious armor and silver radiance had penetrated his chest.

"I regard you as a junior, but you have such a dirty ambition for me in your heart..."

Senior Long said, slowly withdrew his hand.

"I won't kill you, I just teach you a lesson this time, and I don't want to see you again."

do not do that.

Senior... Long Xun, don't do this.

It's better to die by your hands than never to see you.

If you really can't see you again, kill me now, okay?

I beg your kindness.

"roll!"

Xia Yi, on the other hand, was cold all over, watching helplessly as Senior Long disappeared in front of him.

His world... collapsed.

——dream segmentation——

In Xie Yi's residence in Jingshui Lake, in Xia Yize's room, Shaogong, Le Wuyi, Wen Renyu, Xie Yi and Long Xun were all present, and they all looked at Shaogong's examination bed and slept quietly. The situation of Hawaii.

"Shao Gong, what happened to Yi Ze? It's been two days since he fell asleep, why hasn't he woke up yet?" Le Wuyi asked anxiously.

Shao Gong straightened up, shook his head slightly, and thoughtfully said: "Young Master Xia seems to have been invaded by a nightmare in his sleep, and now he is trapped in the dreamland and cannot come out."

"Nightmare?" Wen Renyu asked suspiciously, "But a little monster like Nightmare, even if it invades it in a dream, usually it won't take so long to wake up, right?"

"What are you talking about? Nightmare? What kind of monster is that?" Le Wuyi, a monster, asked blindly and ignorantly.

Shaogong explained: "Nightmare, as the name suggests, feeds on dreams. If ordinary people are invaded by nightmares, it will not be a serious problem. They will be mentally sluggish for two days. It is rare to be trapped in dreams like Mr. Xia."

"Nightmare feeds on dreams and is powerful in dreams. If people have a lot of fear, hatred, and fear in their dreams, they will turn nightmares into evil things, trapping people's consciousness in dreams and making them unable to wake up." Xie Yi said: "I'm watching Xia Xiaoyou with a lot of thoughts, I'm afraid it will be difficult in the dream, turning the nightmare into evil, and now I'm trapped."

"Then how do we save him? If he keeps sleeping like this, if he doesn't eat or drink, he will starve to death!" Le Wuyi was a little impatient.

Shao Gong said: "Just send another person's consciousness into the other person's dream and wake it up. It's just that human minds are weird and bizarre, and dreams are even more directly reflected. It's so weird, and entering a dream is a great danger."

Le Wuyi immediately said: "What are you afraid of! Yi Ze is my good friend, I have to save..."

"I come."

Le Wuyi was interrupted by a voice from behind.

Everyone turned their heads, and saw Long Xun, who had long since stopped hiding his face, standing there quietly, his eyes fixed on Xia Yize who was sleeping on the bed, and repeated coldly: "I'll come."

"But Senior Long..." Before Wen Renyu could finish speaking, Long Xun's figure suddenly became ethereal, flew towards the bed like a light smoke, and disappeared into Xia Yize's mind.

What Long Xun said was not asking for their opinions, but a notice.

"Ah?? Senior Long just went in like this? Will something happen?" Le Wuyi asked.

The corners of Shaogong's mouth curled up slightly, looking a little unfathomable, but when he looked carefully, he was still as gentle as usual, and he just comforted: "The adoptive father is only a touch of consciousness, and it is more appropriate for him to wake Yi up. Mr. Le no need to worry."

"Okay...so what can we do now?"

"For now, the only option is... to wait."