Marrying a sick dragon

The dragon's tail is very powerful, and the dragon's tail wrapped around itself is a little tight but within a tolerable range.

It was dark and thick, but Fu Mingxu couldn't feel the danger around him. He put his hands on the dragon's tail wrapped around his waist without panicking at all.

The dragon scale is cold to the touch, and when you calm down, you can feel the subtle lines on it.

There was darkness in front of Fu Mingxu's eyes, and even with the extension of his consciousness, he couldn't see the surrounding scene clearly. Bored, he began to rub the scales under his hands, carefully feeling the lines and outlines on them.

He was caressing deeply, when Han Tao's voice came from his mind: "Don't touch."

The voice was deep and hoarse, with the slight tremor of the bowstring being gently plucked.

There are so many dragon scales, what happened to him touching one?

Fu Mingxu curled his lips, reluctantly withdrew his hand, and sent him a voice transmission: "Where are you taking me?"

He moved his waist, always felt that the feeling of his feet floating in the air was a bit strange, and continued: "My feet are going to go numb."

After he finished speaking, the entangled dragon tail suddenly loosened, and before he had time to react, his whole body seemed to fall from the sky, and his legs flapped instinctively.

"Sit tight." Han Tao's voice sounded, "Now it's in the passage of the forbidden area, and the human race can't step in."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Mingxu sat on the ground in an instant, his buttocks were numb for a while.

He actually sat on the dragon body again.

After realizing this, Fu Mingxu moved uncomfortably.

After returning to his original form, Han Tao became more sensitive to the touch on his body. When the person on his body moved wildly, it was as if sparks were ignited on the cold dragon scales. The flames invaded the flesh and blood in an instant, and burned along the blood flow.

The choice to turn into a prototype was just to pass through the forbidden passage quickly. He didn't expect Fu Mingxu to be so restless.

Let him go on like this unconsciously, I am afraid that one person and one dragon will not be able to get out of the passage at all.

Han Tao held back the dryness of his brows, and with a thought, the dragon's tail disappeared, and he turned into a human and hugged Fu Mingxu in his arms.

Before Fu Mingxu found the most suitable sitting position on the dragon, he felt the familiar breath in his ears.

Long Yan was beating beside him, Han Tao's arm supported him, the emotion in his golden eyes was not clear when he lowered his eyes, "Have you touched it yet?"

The surrounding air pressure was filled with an aura called embarrassment, Fu Mingxu froze at first, and when he realized that he was sitting on Han Tao's arm, the night when he was in the City Lord's Mansion appeared in his mind.

He tightened his grip on the other side's skirt, feeling a little more nervous for some reason.

Fu Mingxu looked at his cold eyebrows, choked his neck and retorted: "I didn't mess around!"

That means touching, but not messing around.

The two were very close at this time, and Fu Mingxu was about to ask him to let him down when he heard him say: "This is the transmission channel of the Dragon Clan's forbidden area, and it is very repulsive to everything except the Dragon Clan's breath. Once you land, you will surely To be strangled by the dragon's breath here."

Hearing this, Fu Mingxu hurriedly stopped his movements to get down.

"No, the last time I came to the forbidden area, didn't we also stand in the passage?" And he remembered that the passage seemed to have collapsed at that time.

There was a brief silence in the air, and Han Tao immediately said: "This is the channel constructed by the dragon's breath. Wait a little longer, and we will be able to go out soon."

Fu Mingxu didn't know anything about the Dragon Clan's forbidden area at all, so he could only listen to what he said.

What he didn't know was that Hantao had to transform into a prototype to ensure safety when the passage swept the two of them into it, but now that he was in the second half of the passage, he had sucked dragon's blood, and there was still a trace of dragon flame in his dantian. Will not be repelled by the dragon's breath in the passage.

Han Tao smelled the faint fragrance of herbs on his body, and felt the two embrace each other quietly, but felt that the passage was too short.

Fu Mingxu didn't know his selfishness, so he still had time to ask, "How long will it take to get out?"

"A quarter of an hour." Afraid that he might become suspicious, Han Tao didn't dare to delay for too long, but his eyes always stayed on the brows and eyes filled with the aura of mountains and rivers.

Fu Mingxu noticed his gaze, tilted his head slightly, and muttered, "Don't look."

"Look again, I will feed you the Qingxin Desire Pill."

Sure enough, Han Tao froze and forced himself to look away.

Fu Mingxu lowered his head and suppressed a smile, but he never opened the too close distance between the two of them.

The two of them didn't speak for the next time, until the darkness gradually faded, and a light appeared ahead.

"Be careful with your eyes." Han Tao stretched out his hand to block the sudden light for him.

Fu Mingxu blinked his eyes, and swept his curled eyelashes over the opponent's palm several times, causing a slight itching.

It wasn't until he smelled the smell of grass and trees and felt the warmth of the sun all over his body that a deep voice came from his ears.

"arrive."

The mountain wind came slowly, and the hair of the two became entangled, and they couldn't tell each other apart.

The shading in front of the eyes was removed, and the sunlight filtered through the canopy overhead into soft light.

As soon as Fu Mingxu opened his eyes, he met a pair of golden eyes.

He looked at the dragon with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and almost forgot his frivolous appearance when he first met him.

"What's wrong?" Seeing him staring at him without speaking, Han Tao's eyes showed concern, "Are your eyes hurting?"

Fu Mingxu was confused by him for a moment, his cheeks flushed twice, and he lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "Put me down."

Now that they are all out of the passage, there is no reason for people to continue to hold them.

The matter of love is simple to say, but it is also complicated. At least Han Tao can't understand the reason for Fu Mingxu's mood changes.

He pinched the opponent's chin, forcing him to look up at himself, with deep and sharp eyes, as if he wanted to understand the depths of his heart through his eyes.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, Fu Mingxu's slender neck was forced to lift up, and the slender porcelain white disappeared into the skirt of his clothes.

Han Tao carefully looked into his eyes, and he was relieved after confirming that nothing happened.

The two were too close, their breaths showed signs of being intertwined, and their unique postures made it look like lovers were about to kiss.

Fu Mingxu's heart was beating violently, like a rabbit in his arms eager to jump out.

"You..." Before he could finish his sentence, his feet landed on the ground, only then did he realize that Han Tao had put him down.

The breath of the two separated instantly, and Fu Mingxu seemed to be pulled away from a grotesque dream.

"Let's go." Han Tao didn't explain too much, but took his hand instead.

Fu Mingxu's mind was still foggy, and he let him drag him out of the back mountain of the city lord's mansion.

When the two returned to the City Lord's Mansion and saw Han Zhengzhi who hadn't seen him for a long time, he finally woke up.

Han Zhengzhi smiled "hehe" when he saw the two people's hands clasped together, and said loudly: "City Lord, you are back!"

It was too late to say it, but before Fu Mingxu could say a word, the priest in white robe appeared out of nowhere as if he was on a hot wheel, and howled, "City lord, you want to make the decision for me, Han!" Zhengzhi took away all the spirit stones in the warehouse."

He stretched out a finger and said sadly, "I didn't even leave a piece of it to me!"

Han Zhengzhi seemed to have gotten used to his appearance, and said helplessly, "I've said it all, the city lord asked me to give the spirit stone to him."

After hearing this, Fu Mingxu's heart moved slightly, and he heard the priest retort loudly: "You are lying! The city lord doesn't like Lingshi at all!"

Fu Mingxu secretly nodded in agreement.

Seeing this "farce", Han Tao couldn't help laughing. He didn't let go of Fu Mingxu's hand, and said in a deep voice, "I did take the spirit stone away."

The priest opened his mouth wide open, he never expected that what Han Zhengzhi said was true.

Everything in the city lord's mansion belongs to the city lord, not to mention the top-grade spirit stones in a mere warehouse.

Remembering how he would fall asleep without the companionship of the best spirit stone in the future, the priest walked away dejectedly.

Fu Mingxu couldn't bear to see it, but when he remembered that he didn't have a top-quality spirit stone on him, he sighed empathetically.

On the other hand, Han Tao, after feeling the benefits of the spirit stones in Fang City, did not put the remaining spirit stones in the storage bag back into the warehouse.

There are many industries in the City Lord's Mansion, presumably the storehouse will be filled with top-quality spirit stones soon.

Just when the two of them lifted their feet and left, the priest who had gone away came back and stood suddenly in front of the two of them, his red eyes sparkling.

A bad premonition flashed through Fu Mingxu's heart, and he heard him staring at the hands they held together, then took out a huge book without a book and stuffed it to Han Tao.

"I think this will be very useful for the city lord." After speaking, he smiled and dragged Han Zhengzhi away.

Out of curiosity, Fu Mingxu only had time to see a twisted dragon tail on the cover of the book, and then the book disappeared, obviously Han Tao took it away.

"What kind of book is so thick?" He recalled that the cover was slightly yellowed and looked like it had been passed down for a long time, and guessed, "Could it be some amazing skill?"

Han Tao's fingers clenched tightly, and if he looked carefully, his expression was very different from usual, and the tips of his ears hidden in his black hair were full of rich red.

He covered his lips with a fist, coughed lightly and replied: "It's a practice."

It's just that it's not the kind of exercise that Fu Mingxu thinks.

Fu Mingxu was not interested in the Dragon Clan's exercises, so he said "Oh" and didn't ask any more questions.

..

They went out for too long, and when they came back, the collapsed folding space had been restored to its original appearance.

The willows are swaying with the wind by the lake, and the spirit grass and spirit flowers are randomly planted together, revealing a bit of natural wild beauty.

And the clump of green bamboos in front of the small courtyard where he lived before was still lush and lush. He opened the courtyard door and entered the house, and the alchemy room was still the same as before he left.

Strange to say, after returning to the City Lord's Mansion, he relaxed, as if he had returned home.

Since his father left, he has not known what home is for a long time.

The familiar scene made him feel at ease, and gave him a feeling that it would be nice to live here for a long time.

But he only regarded this as an illusion of yearning for a stable life, and he didn't think about it anymore after shaking his head.

He still has a lot of things to do, for example, now that the situation of the demon species in Han Tao's body has stabilized, he wants to find where Wuwang Island is.

To be honest, he didn't really want to go back to Fu's house.

I don't know if his thoughts were known by the heavens. After he returned to the city lord's mansion, Fu Shoude personally delivered the map to the door.

By the time Han Zhengzhi delivered the things, the other party had already left the City Lord's Mansion.

Fu Mingxu lost his mind while holding the map in his hand, and Han Tao who was next to him tightened his brows and then loosened them, and asked, "Aren't you happy that you got the map?"

"No, Fu Shanqing should have summoned him." Fu Mingxu shook his head and explained, "I just didn't expect that the news about my father after going around was still in Fu's house."

He thought that the grievances with the Fu family were over on the day he was happy, but he didn't expect that there would be a trace of involvement in the end.

It's useless to think too much, at least he and the Fu family are safe at this moment.

After getting the map, Fu Mingxu took a closer look and realized why no one knew where Fu Yangchen was.

On the whole map, only the word "Wu Wang" is written on the top, which means that the lines of the route are very messy, and no matter how hard he racks his brains, he can't match any known route.

"There are all kinds of traces of spiritual energy swimming, fire, and water." Han Tao stood beside him, his eyes fell on a certain place on the map, "This is not a map."

Not a map?

Fu Mingxu was startled, and pointed to the various lines on it: "Aren't these the routes?"

Unexpectedly, Han Tao shook his head, and only said: "Look, although these lines are chaotic, each line has a beginning and an end, and they are all separate lines."

His fingers landed on the lines on the side of the map, and he bent down following Fu Mingxu's gaze, "Try to connect the start and end points of all the lines."

Hearing what he said, Fu Mingxu really looked over carefully, his eyelashes cast a nice shadow on his eyelids.

"Like..." He tried hard to remember the route he passed, and a pattern slowly appeared in his mind, "Like a totem."

After speaking, he took out the banknotes from the storage bag, squatted on the ground and began to trace them carefully.

Han Tao did not stop him, but helped him hold the "map".

When Han Zhengzhi delivered the flying magic weapon, he saw his city lord and his partner squatting on the ground studying something.The heads of the two were next to each other, the hanging black hair was intertwined, and the golden and blue hairbands were very harmonious.

Is this the new way of loving?Do weird things with you?

Han Zhengzhi didn't understand, but he was greatly shocked.

"Really!" Fu Mingxu traced it carefully, and stood up suddenly holding the traced paper.

Han Tao was afraid that he would fall, so he grabbed his waist easily.

This routine was done so smoothly that Han Zhengzhi's eyes filled with tears.

Huh, he wants to have a partner too.

After Fu Mingxu was excited, he saw the existence of Han Zhengzhi and the boat-shaped magic weapon in his hand, his eyes lit up: "Flying magic weapon?"

Han Zhengzhi nodded and explained: "This is a flying boat, except that the material is suitable for fusion with any..."

Before he could speak, Han Tao interrupted: "Give it to me first."

He felt guilty for a moment when he looked at Fu Mingxu's dark eyes, and after glancing at Han Zheng, he said lightly, "I'll add some magic circles for you first, and I'll give them to you in a month."

Fu Mingxu had no doubts, but asked curiously: "Is this the fastest flying magic weapon on the Cangling Continent?"

Han Zhengzhi's eyes froze for a moment, and when he was about to speak, he heard his city lord nodding his head affirmatively: "Don't worry, it will be ready when you get it."

Although he felt that his wording was a bit strange, but Fu Mingxu's mind was completely on the totem at this time. After saying "oh", he was only busy studying.

When he entered the room, Han Zhengzhi couldn't help but said: "City Master, you asked me to find this flying magic weapon, do you want to refine it yourself?"

"It's just that it is a bit far-fetched to say that it is the fastest flying magic weapon on the Cangling Continent?"

In fact, he wanted to say that the city lord was bragging, but he didn't dare.

Han Tao glanced at him, and his eyes fell on Fu Mingxu who was sitting by the window and was immersed in writing.

"Just add a trace of my dragon soul." He said indifferently, his tone seemed to be as flat as adding the most common material.

Han Zhengzhi opened and closed his mouth, his eyes were shocked, but he didn't say anything in the end.Instead, he stood where he was and reported to Han Tao the latest developments in Yunhan City and the Dragon Clan, emphasizing that Ao Yushu had had contacts with the Demon Clan.

"Well, I know." Han Tao didn't seem surprised by this.

A gust of wind blew, and the golden hairband inside was exposed when the Mo Fa moved.

Han Zhengzhi caught the changes in the decoration of his own city lord who has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and couldn't help asking curiously: "City lord, why did you use the hairband?"

Han Tao curled his lips slightly when he heard the words, his golden eyes were soft and affectionate: "Well, he gave it to you."

The author says:

Han Zhengzhi: Huh, I also want to have a partner.