Marrying a sick dragon

"Take off... take off your clothes?" Han Zhengzhi's eyes widened like copper bells, and the faint golden color in his pupils appeared.

It's a pity that Fu Mingxu only glanced back at him, then turned his head and continued his movements.

The fragrance of dragon's blood became stronger and stronger, and a strange sense of hunger swept from the depths of his body. He was afraid that if he didn't hurry up, he might not be able to resist doing something.

Fu Mingxu peeled off Han Tao's top as quickly as possible, and a well-organized, perfect and tight upper body appeared in front of his eyes.

The criss-crossing scars on the chest have faded a lot under the effect of the previous elixir, but they are still shocking when viewed up close.

If it weren't for the wounds that penetrated into the flesh and blood, how could the powerful physique of the Dragon Clan leave traces that are difficult to disperse.

With a cursory glance, Fu Mingxu can see that apart from the new scars added not long ago, there are more old and light brown wounds on it.

Later, Han Zhengzhi finally came back to his senses after a brief surprise, and he was slightly relieved after checking the injury.

Fu Mingxu couldn't judge the condition of the Dragon Soul in Han Tao's body, but he didn't think there was any need to deal with the scars on his chest since there were no new changes.

He casually closed Han Tao's skirt, but was stumped by what to do next.

Seeing him stop, Han Zhengzhi's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Fingers stopped at the belt, Fu Mingxu turned to look at him with a puzzled expression: "Where's his dragon tail?"

Previously, in a hurry, he only thought about the Poxuehuahua in the master bedroom of the city lord, and he was busy stopping the bleeding, but he ignored a major problem.

It is true that Han Tao is unconscious, but the injuries he needs to deal with are on the Dragon Tail and Ni Lin, but what he sees now are two straight and slender thighs under his robe, and his waist is also sealed by a belt.

He can't take off his pants to check, can he?

Besides, how does he know where the wounds on the opponent's dragon tail and reverse scale are when they transform into human form?

The dragon tail can correspond to the legs, so isn't the position of the reverse scale in...

Thinking of this, the embarrassment on Fu Mingxu's face became more obvious.

Han Zhengzhi didn't understand what he meant, he was stunned for a moment and then replied: "The dragon's tail didn't come out, only when the dragon is seriously injured can the dragon show its dragon shape uncontrollably."

Well, this is as good as not saying.

Smelling the increasingly rich fragrance of dragon's blood in the air, Fu Mingxu helped his forehead, he subconsciously licked his lips, his voice was a little hoarse: "Do you smell any fragrance?"

The fragrance of this dragon's blood seemed to be engraved in his soul, it was so damn tempting!

"Scent?" Han Zhengzhi twitched his nostrils, sniffed vigorously for a few breaths, and shook his head honestly, "I don't smell any fragrance except the smell of medicinal herbs."

It turned out that he was the only one who could smell it. Fu Mingxu was in a complicated mood. He didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

The situation was stuck there, he didn't want to do the embarrassing deed of taking off other people's pants, but the scent of dragon's blood kept drilling into his nostrils while he hesitated, like a tiny hook, making him endure it hard.

The smell of dragon's blood spread faster, which meant that the wound on Han Tao's body was bleeding continuously.He didn't hesitate until he saw a sticky blood stain soaking in his lower abdomen.

Once Ni Lin was damaged too much, it would be difficult to recover, so Han Tao's injury might not heal, let alone recover.

This result violated his original intention of entering the City Lord's Mansion.

Han Zhengzhi thought that he was lacking some fragrant herbs, seeing him standing still there, he urged: "Just tell me if you lack any spiritual herbs, and I'll go look for them in the warehouse now."

In fact, Fu Mingxu didn't lack anything, but he still followed his words: "Frost buds and Linghe branches, you should quickly find them."

He seems to have heard of these two, maybe they really exist in the warehouse.

Han Zhengzhi wrote it down silently, then nodded: "Okay, the city owner will be handed over to you."

The two tacitly did not go to other people in the city lord's mansion, because they both knew that Han Tao fell into a coma at night and could not let more people know.

The door opened and closed, and the violent wind and rain obscured all movement.

Fu Mingxu shivered when the wind blowing in, but he didn't care much because he had to hurry up.

He didn't waste time moving the other person, looking at his closed eyes, he gritted his teeth: "I'm sorry."

Fu Mingxu untied the opponent's girdle with the greatest speed and threw it aside, and found Ni Lin who was bleeding about three inches below the loosened girdle.

He tried not to squint, tore off the petals of the orchid flower that had not yet been refined, took a petal and rubbed it with his hands, until the purple flower juice dripped from his fingers, he shook his hand and pressed the crushed petal on the On the reverse scale.

The originally unconscious body trembled when the flower liquid soaked into the flesh and blood. Fu Mingxu thought he had woken up, and was so frightened that his hands became a little heavier.

The unrefined orchid flower has overbearing medicinal effects. It is the natural enemy of the blood-breaking flower. Refined into a elixir, it can not only heal the injuries of the dragon soul, but also dissolve the damage caused by the blood-breaking flower even if it is the original flavor.

Han Tao's body trembled for a while and then he stopped moving. The pungent smell of flower juice also covered up the fragrance of dragon's blood. Fu Mingxu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

While nervously staring at Nilin for new blood to flow out, he listened to the voices outside the house, and under the fluctuating emotions, he didn't even notice that Han Tao's eyeballs under his eyelids rolled a few times.

It wasn't until the soft touch of the flesh and blood under his hands became hard that he was surprised to find that Han Tao's dragon tail appeared at some time.

The dragon scales on the dragon's tail have recovered some of their color, shining brightly under the light of Danhuolongyan.

"It's so beautiful." Fu Mingxu murmured along the direction of the dragon's tail unfolding.

What he didn't know was that the moment the dragon tail appeared, Han Tao had already come out of a coma.

Even if the effect of the unrefined orchid flower is only one-tenth of that of Yangpo Pill, the medicinal power penetrates into the reverse scale and awakens the dragon soul for a few breaths, but it is enough.

When the complete human form is in a coma, even with the consciousness, it is like sinking into the bottom of the sea and unable to get out.And under the operation of the dragon soul, the appearance of the dragon tail is a kind of protection, which can keep his consciousness clear.

This was the conclusion that Han Tao had come to, but what he didn't expect was that the moment he regained consciousness, what he saw was the scene of Fu Mingxu pressing against his scales with a medicinal herb in one hand.

The skirts were loosened, and the girdle was thrown aside. There were only the two of them in the room, and it was self-evident who did it.

He tried his best not to care about the warm touch coming from Nilin, and his consciousness shrouded Fu Mingxu without a trace.

The jade-like cheeks are more fair than in the daytime, and even the slender eyelashes are stained with water vapor.When he subconsciously bit his lower lip when he was nervous, the white in his facial features became whiter, and the red became more vivid, which was particularly eye-catching.

The bottom shirt was already slightly soaked, and the black hair was hanging down on his chest. When he turned his head to look at the dragon's tail, his neck was long and slender, and the slightly wet bottom shirt stuck to the flesh, revealing a faint curve.

It was windy and windy outside, and the house was dry and warm, and Han Tao felt dry and itchy in his throat.

When swimming in the sky, Longwei was praised for his majesty and arrogance, but those praises were not as heart-stirring as Fu Mingxu's red lips.

Color blinds the mind.

For some reason, Han Tao remembered the word he had seen before, and he remembered that he had sneered at it.

He watched as Fu Mingxu carefully wiped the remaining flower juice with a cloth strip after Ni Lin stopped bleeding, but then twisted the cloth strip, and the flower juice that hadn't been absorbed in time was collected in the jade bottle.

"Don't waste it." Fu Mingxu smiled sheepishly, then poured out the flower juice in the jade bottle along the dragon's tail, and then touched it evenly on the dragon's tail.

Hantao: .. It's really not a waste.

After finishing this, he tucked the girdle next to him under his waist like a thief. In fact, he wanted to tie it up, but it was easy to disassemble and difficult to restore. He fiddled with it a few times but failed.

"I'm almost waking up." Fu Mingxu watched the purple flower juice being gradually absorbed by the dragon's tail, caught a glimpse of Han Tao's fingers trembling slightly, and got up quickly.

"I'm exhausted." He sat down on the chair, as if he had no bones.

Sure enough, within half a quarter of an hour, Han Tao who was lying on the ground faintly woke up.

Coincidentally, when Han Zhengzhi arrived with Frost Bud and Spirit Crane Branch, he saw Fu Mingxu slumped on a chair to rest as if he had lost his strength, his forehead was slightly wet, his lips were rosy, and his own city lord was silently tying his hands. wearing a girdle.

Han Zhengzhi: Shocked!What happened to them while I was away.

Perhaps the shock in his eyes was too prominent, Fu Mingxu was afraid that he might misunderstand, and coughed lightly: "The situation forced me to do it as a last resort."

Han Zhengzhi: Is that what I think?

"Ah? That's too fast!" He was so excited that he started to bald as soon as he opened his mouth. When he met the killing eyes of his city lord, he quickly opened his mouth to remedy, "I mean, you heal your wounds too fast. Yes! Admired!"

Fu Mingxu regarded him as a compliment, and waved his hand modestly: "I'm sorry, if you brought the Frost Bud and Spirit Crane Branch earlier, I can go faster."

Han Zhengzhi couldn't help but say again: "Then there is no need to be so anxious."

Seeing that he questioned his ability, Fu Mingxu stood up abruptly and said solemnly, "If you don't believe me, come and see next time."

When he finished alchemy, the injuries on Han Tao's body would be completely healed, but his jaw should not be shocked.

I don't know what to think of, Han Zhengzhi's face turned red, and he panicked: "I really don't know if it's going to be soon..."

Seeing that the two of them talked more and more outrageously, Han Tao quickly straightened his belt and coughed lightly: "He means the speed of healing me."

Fu Mingxu nodded: "Yes, what is it if it's not healing?"

Han Zhengzhi nodded: "Yes, it is indeed healing."

"I understand."

Fu Mingxu instinctively overlooked something, but wearing a wet undershirt was uncomfortable, he just wanted to change quickly and get a good night's sleep.

Han Tao noticed that he trembled, almost flicking his hand lightly.

The feeling of clamminess disappears instantly, leaving only dryness and warmth.

Feeling the comfort around him, Fu Mingxu looked in surprise at the golden flame jumping in his hand.

This is the dragon flame that dragons are born with, just like the limbs that humans are born with, even dragons without cultivation can use it.

"That's great." Fu Mingxu sighed sincerely.

Han Zhengzhi chuckled: "Don't be envious, you will have some in the future."

Fu Mingxu was a little confused.

"I won't disturb your rest." Han Tao said suddenly, his light eyes made Han Zhengzhi silence immediately, and then he said warmly, "I'll give you a little bit of dragon flame to make pill fire."

Compared with the pure golden dragon flame in his palm, the dragon flame in the alchemy furnace competed with each other. Fu Mingxu was very moved, but he couldn't accept it directly.

"This is the reward." Han Tao seemed to see his entanglement, and said indifferently, "As long as I don't die, this dragon flame will not be extinguished."

Speaking of this, Fu Mingxu has no reason to continue to refuse.He took the Frost Bud and Spirit Crane Branch with ease, and the joy in his eyes was like substance: "Thank you very much."

With him around, not only would Han Tao not be possessed by demons, he would also be unable to die. How could it not be exciting to have a trace of immortal pill fire.

Fu Mingxu thought, he probably wasn't the only person in the world who was tempted by Long Yan.

The author says:

寒洮：其他觊觎龙炎的坟头草都比你高！感谢在2022-03-0111:34:48-2022-03-0215:17:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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