Marrying a sick dragon

The gate of the City Lord's Mansion was closed when the two entered, so no one could see the wonderful expressions on the faces of the four present.

Fu Mingxu was stunned on the ground, not even paying attention to the rough force on his wrist.

Doomed person?

Looking at the priest's expression as if he had seen a miracle, his whole body was numb.

The horror in Han Tao's heart was no less than his. The tenderness and coldness in the palm of his hand turned into a prairie fire with these four words, and the flame quickly turned into burning vines, which burned up almost instantly along the palm of his hand. heart.

He lowered his head unconsciously, and his gaze paused when he touched Fu Mingxu's astonished and unfamiliar eyes. Those burning flames seemed to have encountered extreme cold, and were frozen inch by inch. In the end, only unwilling flames were left under the ice. jump.

There is also a star called bitterness on the flame.

Obviously, Fu Mingxu didn't believe this.

But he knew that many cultivators in the Cangling Continent believed in cause and effect and fate. Otherwise, why would the Tianyan Sect, which used divination to calculate the secrets of heaven, stand still among the four sects for many years.

What if Han Tao was like those people?What if he believed what the priest said?

Although he didn't know the specific meaning of this destined person, but he knew that Ruo Hantao really believed in this, he estimated that no matter how hard it was to get out of the City Lord's Mansion, no matter how hard it was to leave.

He is not stupid, just from the performance of the priest, one can see the importance of this destined person to Han Tao.

It's not his "confidence" in himself, it's worry.

Even though Fu Mingxu didn't think in an ambiguous direction because of these four words, the expression on his face that he didn't have time to hide betrayed his unrest and fear.

He is resisting.

Han Tao could clearly see the expression on his face, the ice around the flame had not yet dissipated, the remaining cold air turned into chains, pulling down the beating flesh and blood under the chest bit by bit.

"You don't believe me?" The priest felt that their expressions were too strange, so he became anxious and wanted to talk to them seriously.

Standing on the sidelines, Han Zhengzhi was terrified, secretly regretting that he shouldn't have agreed to come here under the priest's soft words.

The priest was about to speak again, but found that he could not speak.

Before he had time to say another word, Han Zhengzhi pulled him down with the greatest strength and fastest speed.

Fu Mingxu pursed his lips and stood there without moving. He didn't get out of his worried thoughts until he felt a slight pain in his wrist.

"Can you let me go?" He is not so delicate, but he doesn't like other people's touch very much.

This sentence reminded Han Tao, he slowly let go of his hand, and opened and closed his thin lips: "Sorry."

"It's okay." The cuffs of the green shirt were big, and Fu Mingxu clasped his hands together, but when his fingertips touched his wrists, he took a breath.

He wanted to explain the matter of the priest, but before Han Tao opened his mouth, he heard his panting sharply, and immediately ignored other things, and almost instinctively raised his hand.

The right hand was raised slightly, and the wide cuff slid down with the movement, revealing a section of the wrist.

Fu Mingxu's figure is thin, and even his wrist is not enough for him to hold it.

The wrist that had just been loosened by him was now exposed in front of his face, and the smooth, porcelain-white flesh had a red mark that caught people's attention.

This is the imprint I left just now.

Han Tao stared at the red seal, somehow this idea came to his mind.

The flames sealed under the ice seemed to be poured with the most intense aura, breaking through the ice almost instantly.

"I did it?" He stared at the red mark for a while, and murmured under Fu Mingxu's uncomfortable eyes.

Maybe the two were too close, or maybe this action was too ambiguous, Fu Mingxu only felt that there was an unknown aura lingering around him, making him unable to break free even though he was not bound by power.

Until the rough fingertips landed on the delicate white, the completely different touch that they had never touched before made the two of them tremble.

Fu Mingxu suddenly had a sense of danger of being stared at by a fierce beast. He forced himself to wake up, pushed Han Tao away with all his strength, and hurriedly took two steps back.

Han Tao was caught off guard for a while, and was actually pushed by him.

There was a whirlpool in the bottom of the golden pupil, and he tried his best to suppress the emotions in his heart, so he didn't make any other moves.

The opened distance allowed Fu Mingxu to retreat from the strange atmosphere. He didn't have the heart to think about the destined person, but he pursed his lips and said calmly: "Please ask the city lord to prepare a clean room for me. It’s where I make medicine, refine alchemy and even rest and live.”

"As for other pill fires, just ask anyone to deliver them."

He finished speaking in one breath, his manner was extremely polite, but his demeanor was extremely alienated.

The familiarity between the two of them that had been built up with great difficulty disappeared in an instant.

Han Tao's lips moved. He wanted to say something, but he touched the strangeness and resistance in his expression, and those words were stuck in his throat.

"Okay." In the end, he could only agree, "The fortune-telling deduction of the secrets changes very much, you don't need to care about it."

Fu Mingxu was taken aback for a moment, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after understanding what he meant.He nodded and didn't say much. He couldn't judge the truth or falsehood of their words, so he planned to take a step and read them.

..

Han Tao made arrangements very quickly. After a cup of tea, Han Zhengzhi brought Fu Mingxu to a place.

More specifically, this is a small courtyard.

The small courtyard is located in the folded space where he stayed before, but there is a clump of green bamboos that separate the small courtyard from the lake like a natural barrier, and also cuts off the view from the main house of the city lord.

The environment is quiet, and there are special alchemy medicines and rest places.

If there is one bad point, it belongs to the scope of the folding space where Hantao is.

Han Zhengzhi carefully placed the jade box containing the pill fire on the shelf, and while placing the pill furnace, he lowered his head and explained: "This is the area covered by the city lord's dragon's breath. Except for the three of us, no one can enter. The place is much safer.”

Dragon's breath enveloped?

Fu Mingxu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but when Han Zhengzhi said this, he didn't show anything else, so it was right to think that he was thinking too much.

What are you thinking?Could it be that just for the four words of the destined person, you can't even live your life?

Or do you really think that Han Tao will do something extra to himself for these four words?

Fu Mingxu remembered his purpose of coming to the City Lord's Mansion, and his mood slowly calmed down.

After the alchemy room was put in order, he was completely indifferent.

"Very good." Fu Mingxu looked at no less than ten kinds of pill fires on the shelf, and finally smiled, "In the past few days, I need to warm up the pill furnace. You can give these pills to the city lord first. You just need to crush them and sprinkle them on the wound. Can."

He picked out some pills suitable for Han Tao in the storage bag and stuffed them to Han Zhengzhi, and he did not forget to tell him: "I have given the list of other spiritual herbs needed to the city lord, you can collect them according to the above, regardless of whether you can Collect it completely and give it to me in five days."

It takes four days to warm and nourish the alchemy furnace, and he has a good rest in the remaining day to prepare for the next alchemy.

Han Zhengzhi took the elixir with a smile, he was very curious about what happened between him and the priest after they left, and why the city lord looked like a black cloud, but he still gave up after thinking of his own opinion.

Fu Mingxu watched him leave, but called to stop him when he was about to step out the door.

"Is there anything else missing?" Han Zhengzhi asked.

The doubts in Fu Mingxu's heart flashed past, but finally he shook his head and said, "No, I just forgot to say thank you."

Why did he suddenly feel that he had seen Han Zhengzhi somewhere before?

"You don't need to be so polite." Han Zhengzhi wanted to say that he is now one of the masters of the City Lord's Mansion, but he felt that he would not be happy, so he changed the phrase, "Just ask for whatever you want."

At the end, I deliberately added a sentence: "After all, the injury of the city lord depends on you."

Xu Shi was finally able to make alchemy and medicine openly for once without any worries, so Fu Mingxu subconsciously ignored why the two of them were so sure of their abilities.

He raised his lips and smiled: "I will try my best."

Han Zhengzhi nodded, and went to find the city lord with the pill.

After he left, the smile on the corner of Fu Mingxu's mouth faded, his eyes swept over the good alchemy furnace and the sealed alchemy fire, and he murmured: "Let's make alchemy first."

He deliberately ignored what the priest said, and focused on the new pill furnace and pill fire.

On the other side, Han Zhengzhi took the elixir out of the small courtyard, bypassed a large clump of green bamboos, and bumped into the priest who was out of breath head-on.

This is the first time the priest has entered the folding space of his own city lord. As soon as he saw him, he began to complain: "What do you think this city lord thinks? I said that Fu Mingxu is his destined person. With him to assist in double cultivation, the city lord It will definitely recover, and then the cultivation base will reach a higher level."

Han Zhengzhi originally wanted to comfort him, but when he heard his words, he couldn't help but sneer: "What? Didn't you say earlier that Fu Shanqing was the object of congratulations?"

The priest was choked by him, and remembered what he said at that time, and immediately put on a bitter face: "The hexagram didn't show which one it was. At that time, I only thought that the one who could be worthy of the city lord must be the best arrogance of the Fu family."

Who would have expected that Chongxi not only changed people temporarily, but also sent the real destined person in by mistake.

The priest found it too difficult to be a human being.

He looked at Han Zhengzhi who was sneering, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "By the way, don't think that I didn't know that you planned to go to Fu's house to make a big fuss, but why did you finally agree to change someone to celebrate?"

"Did the city lord know anything at the time?"

Han Zhengzhi's tone was stagnant, he didn't bother to talk to him at all, and said angrily: "The city owner was unconscious at the time, what could he know? Didn't you say that if he didn't wake up on the night of the full moon, he would follow Ao Yushu's words and go back to the ancestors of the dragon clan?" land?"

"Why haven't you returned yet?"

"Shouldn't it? If the city lord doesn't wake up, Ao Yushu will be the leader of the next generation of dragon clan. He doesn't have great strength now. The dragon clan lost a lot of elites in the battle between immortals and demons. Isn't it the best choice to preserve strength?"

The priest didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did, and everything he did was just for the Dragon Clan.

Han Zhengzhi was about to laugh angrily at his taking it for granted. He finally understood why the city lord wanted to become the leader of the Dragon Clan after all his bloodshed. After all, under the leadership of this group of stubborn old people, the Dragon Clan would probably be the same as the former Phoenix Clan perish.

If it weren't for the previous dragon lord Ao Qin's kindness to the city lord, the city lord would not have taken on these things. Wouldn't it be better to be a free dragon?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and finally blasted the priest out of the folding space.

Just like that, the priest kept asking him: "Could it be that the city lord really didn't know who was his destined person before? Otherwise, how could he agree with you to let Fu Mingxu come to congratulate you?"

Han Zhengzhi pushed him out, and said seriously: "The city lord really doesn't know who is destined, didn't you divination when he was unconscious?"

This immediate reason kept the priests out.

Han Tao really didn't know about the destined person, but Han Zhengzhi was sure at the beginning that Fu Mingxu would not object to seeing Chongxi when he woke up.

The author says:

Han Zhengzhi: I'm just an ordinary "moon old man"..

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