Marrying a sick dragon

The faint green light overflowed from the surroundings of the coffin, and there was no place to hide in the empty secret room, only the operation of the concealment circle concealed the figures and aura of the two.

The two hid on the spot, so they still had a panoramic view of the situation inside the coffin.

Fu Mingxu pursed his lips tightly, his heart pounding, his eyes fixed on the coffin, for fear that the shark king inside would suddenly jump out.

The chest behind them was hard, the heartbeats of the two were one after the other, Han Tao's chin rested on his shoulder, each other's black hair was intertwined, and the gold and blue hairbands overlapped.

As the footsteps got closer, Fu Mingxu subconsciously held his breath, and the two slowly turned their heads in the direction of the footsteps, and they actually saw the Shark Dynasty coming.

The footsteps coming were very heavy, as if they were wearing heavy shackles.

Fu Mingxu froze for a moment when he saw the owner of the footsteps, then turned his head to look at the coffin.He turned his head back hastily, his lips brushed against the corner of Han Tao's mouth, the two of them froze at the same time when the warmth and coolness touched.

But at this moment, he couldn't care about it anymore, because he saw that the Shark King, whose chest didn't heave at all, was lying quietly inside under the faint green light.

How could there be two shark kings?

Fu Mingxu raised his head to signal Han Tao to look, but the other party stared at the bright red lips in a daze.

His lips seemed to be more colorful than before.Han Tao thought so.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Fu Mingxu stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve, and pointed at the Shark King who was coming, the meaning was self-evident.

The two continued to speak dumb, and after a few rounds of exchanges, they were able to communicate generally smoothly.

After a while, the Merman King who came was already standing in front of the coffin.

Fu Mingxu's eyes moved between the two shark kings, and he keenly noticed the subtle differences between the two shark kings.

They were wearing the same gorgeous costumes, but the luster of the scales on the sideburns of the standing Merman King was the same as what they had seen before.

This means that standing outside the coffin is the Shark King they saw at the banquet before. If so, who is in the coffin?

Or, among the two standing and lying down, one must be true and the other false?

Fu Mingxu gestured to Han Tao with his eyes, asking for his opinion.

Han Tao shook his head, the hot breath enveloped him, his fingers fell on his palm, and the force of stroke was like the swipe of a feather.

There was a tingling feeling in the palm of his hand, Fu Mingxu stabilized his mind, and when his fingers settled down, he knew that the word "waiting" was written on the palm of his hand.

Wait?

He immediately understood the meaning of the other party, nodded slightly, and looked at everything in front of him quietly.

The Shark King standing outside the coffin was very cautious. He first scanned the inside of the coffin to make sure there was nothing abnormal, but he didn't do anything to the Shark King inside the coffin.

Looking at the identical faces of the two shark kings, Fu Mingxu felt an extremely absurd feeling in his heart.

At this moment, the standing Shark King suddenly turned his head, his eyes were fixed on the direction where the two were hiding.

Fu Mingxu's heart tightened suddenly, and he subconsciously grasped Han Tao's hand, and the other's palm stroked the back of his hand, signaling him to be calm and calm.

The eyes of the Shark King seen at the banquet during the day were deep dark blue, like the color of the deep sea.At this time, the blue color in his eyes faded away, leaving only the whole area as black as ink. He stared at the air in front of him without blinking, as if he had seen through the hiding places of the two.

Those pitch-black pupils were ancient and unwavering, and looked even more lifeless than the Shark King in the coffin.

Even though he knew that the other party would not see him, Fu Mingxu still felt his scalp tingling when he looked into such eyes.

Soon, he understood why Han Tao specifically told him not to speak and not to transmit sound.

Those dark eyes remained motionless, but the Shark King suddenly opened his mouth, and a sharp voice resounded through the secret room in an instant, and the space in the secret room seemed to be distorted to some extent.

Fu Mingxu's consciousness trembled, and his sea of ​​consciousness felt tingling pain, but these were not as shocking as he saw the two rows of fine and sharp teeth in the mouth of the Shark King.

This shark king is fake!

He was very sure of this, tried his best to endure Zhihai's discomfort, and gently squeezed the back of Han Tao's hand.

Above what he didn't see, Han Tao looked at the Shark King in front of him with very cold eyes, and a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes, obviously remembering some bad things.

The feeling of the back of his hand being gently pinched drew his attention back, he sniffed the scent that made him feel at ease, and kissed the top of his shiny black hair.

Although the response was a bit different from what Fu Mingxu had imagined, in this situation, he didn't think too much, only when Han Tao understood what he meant and agreed with his judgment.

The one standing there is not the real Shark King, so there is a great possibility that the one inside the coffin is the real Shark King.

In this way, from the time they arrived, it was also this fake king of sharks who replaced the real king of sharks sitting on the throne of the shark clan and giving orders.

Maybe it was earlier and I don't know.

The development of the matter became more and more confusing. It was obvious that what the False Merman King did just now should be because he was afraid that someone would hide here.

Therefore, what he will do next must be extremely unwilling to let others know.

Thinking of this, Fu Mingxu actually looked forward to what happened next.

The posture of the two of them clinging to each other didn't move, perhaps they were mentally prepared. When Fu Mingxu saw the fake Merman King tearing the flesh and blood off his body, he didn't have any other thoughts except feeling a little physically sick.

A strange scene unfolded in front of the two of them, and he finally knew the source of the stench here, because the moment the skin and flesh opened, even with the barrier of the concealed magic circle, the rotten smell still lingered to the tip of his nose.

After the fake shark king's flesh was torn apart, a dark human figure was revealed inside. The human figure seemed to have lost the heavy restraint of flesh and flesh, stretched its waist, and let out a comfortable sigh.

Even though Fu Mingxu didn't want to admit it, he could see that the predecessor of this human figure must be a human race.

The stench of corruption continued to emanate with the movements of the black-painted doll. After confirming that there was no one here, the doll casually threw the flesh and blood bag aside, and then jumped into the coffin.

At this moment, the breathless merman's body suddenly twisted. Even though he closed his eyes tightly, it was obvious that he wanted to get out of the coffin from the way he struggled.

With a wave of the dark humanoid arm, the lights surrounding the coffin suddenly became brighter, and the faint green light became extremely dense, covering the coffin all at once.

And the Shark King struggling inside seemed to have noticed something, let out a dry and rough cry from his throat, and then stopped struggling.

In this way, after half a stick of incense, the dark human form gradually merged into the body of the Shark King, and the coffin once again returned to calm.

The deep green light is like a thick cloth wrapping the coffin tightly, and finally it turns into a green cocoon, but when the cocoon is broken, no beautiful butterflies will come out.

Fu Mingxu watched all this happen, and his doubts became even worse. He estimated the time, and then squeezed Han Tao's palm.

[It's time to slip. 】

Han Tao squeezed his hand back: "Okay."

The two of them knew that this was a good time to slip away, but Fu Mingxu caught a glimpse of the skin of the False King on the ground, and pointed to the ground with his pale fingers.

[Can this be taken away? 】

Although it is disgusting, taking it away will definitely produce unexpected results. For example, this black lacquered doll pretending to be the Shark King will definitely be surprised when he wakes up and finds that his clothes are gone.

The more chaotic, the more clues can leak out of this fog.

Han Tao glanced at the skin on the ground in disgust, and nodded.

Until the two of them left the secret room smoothly, there was still no movement in the coffin.

When the two returned to the Luoguang Palace, it was still dark, and the merman guards were patrolling back and forth dutifully. Fu Mingxu moved his tail to the edge of the bed, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He caught a glimpse of Han Tao standing, and patted the edge of the bed with one hand, signaling him to sit down.

"Do you want to see the skin?" Han Tao watched him use his tail more and more proficiently, and hooked the corner of his mouth, "See now?"

Fu Mingxu realized that he could make a sound after hearing him speak, and quickly waved his hand: "Leave for now."

Not to mention that the disgusting feeling has not yet passed, if there is something strange on the skin, if the black lacquered human figure that is taken out of the coffin notices it, it will be a shock.

"We'll wait until daylight arrives." He waved at Han Tao, "Sit down, it's tiring to talk with your neck up like this."

Han Tao sat down according to his words, and looked at him: "Okay, I have sealed the skin in the spirit box, you can see it anytime."

If it wasn't for looking for clues, Fu Mingxu wouldn't want to look at that skinny bag, he wished he could throw it far away.

"I saw traces of demonic energy erosion on it." He leaned against the bed rail, relaxed all over, patted his tail on the bed, thinking of this, he muttered, "If it wasn't for the demonic seeds in your body, I'm too lazy to look at that smelly skin."

When he entered the city lord's mansion, he thought that Han Tao fell into the devil in his previous life because the opponent's cultivation base was completely destroyed, and he fell into the devil in pursuit of powerful power.

Later, he learned about the demon seed in the dragon soul.

Today, the matter of the demon seed is more involved, and it seems more like someone is manipulating it behind the scenes.

He has a feeling that even if the demon seed in Han Tao's body is taken out today, a bigger conspiracy is still waiting for him.

Under the shackles of the laws of heaven, he couldn't say anything about his rebirth. The best way was to follow the moves of the person behind the scenes, and then slowly break the game pretending to be inadvertent.

The expression on Han Tao's face became more and more gentle, and he said with a light smile, "Okay, I know, you are all for me."

Why does it sound weird?Fu Mingxu yawned, without thinking too much, he glanced at the sky outside, pulled the quilt, and said in a tired voice, "I'm so tired, I'll sleep first."

Xie was pulled under his neck, his black hair was scattered around, and his eyes and eyebrows were obviously tired.

Remembering that he hasn't had a good rest since we met, Han Tao's eyes flashed with distress, and he said softly, "Go to sleep."

After speaking, he lifted a corner of the quilt and got in.

Fu Mingxu was startled, and quickly moved to the inside of the bed, his voice was unsteady: "What do you want to do?"

Han Tao smiled helplessly, stretched out his arms, pulled him into his arms, rested his chin on the top of his head, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't worry, I won't move you, go to sleep."

Fu Mingxu was stiff all over, flicking his tail, trying to slip away.

"If you move again, I will really touch you." Han Tao pressed his other hand on his tail, his voice was flat, "Are you really going to sleep?"

This damned mermaid's tail is really untouchable, Fu Mingxu's whole body softened, and he faltered: "Don't touch it, I'm going to sleep now."

Han Tao didn't answer, but bent his arms and stroked his back one after another, the movements were extraordinarily gentle.

After confirming that he really wouldn't do anything to him, Fu Mingxu felt relieved.The familiar breath took off his defenses, and tiredness hit him bit by bit. He soon calmed down and fell into a sweet dreamland.

After his breathing calmed down, Han Tao slowly lowered his arms and put them in his arms.He tentatively tightened his arms slowly, tilted his head to observe Fu Mingxu's expression, and finally found the most suitable hug strength.

The person in his arms feels soft and soft to the touch, the eyes and eyebrows in his sleep dissipate the coldness of the mountains and rivers, and the only gleam of color is hidden with the eyes closed, making people want to pry and rediscover this trace. The brilliant color is soaked into the skin, making the porcelain white become reddish red.

The scenes that appeared countless times in the dream were realized, and Han Tao felt that there was no more joyful thing in this world than this.

No one and nothing can take him away from him.

"Ming Xu." Han Tao called his name slowly and softly, as if he was sighing, but also seemed to harbor more expectations.

Fu Mingxu was unconscious in his sleep, and even gently rubbed his face against his shoulder.

It seemed Han Tao couldn't get enough of it, the tenderness in his eyes was no longer cold.

And so he looked at him and held him, refusing to sleep for the rest of the night until dawn.

..

Fu Mingxu felt trapped in a safe harbor and didn't want to wake up. When the slight pain in his consciousness disappeared, it was already noon the next day when he woke up again.

The sunlight that can penetrate into the deep sea was not strong enough, and the extinguished palace lanterns were not relit. The heavy bed curtain blocked the light from outside, leaving only the night pearl at the end of the bed emitting a faint light.

"I slept for a long time?" Fu Mingxu woke up leisurely, thinking it was night again for a moment.

Han Tao noticed his movements immediately, hugged his arms tightly, and said in a muffled voice, "Sleep for a while."

Memories began to come back, and Fu Mingxu realized that he had slept in his arms all night. He couldn't help feeling a little warm in his ears, and then propped himself up and wanted to get up.

Xu Shi slept too soundly, and the tail of the fish was a little numb. He held back the tail and flicked it, and swept the quilt away with a swish.

"Get up." He tidied up his clothes, and when he turned his head and saw Han Tao lying still, he urged, "Don't stay in bed."

Han Tao, who hadn't slept all night, sat up slowly, glanced at his skillful fish tail, and asked, "What do you want to do today?"

The two of them explored the secret room last night and took away the black humanoid skin, so it's better not to act for the time being.

Fu Mingxu always kept in mind that today is the tenth day of taking the Shark Pill. He flicked his tail and said seriously: "I already know how to dissolve the effect of the Shark Pill. Of course, I need to find the elixir first."

He has auxiliary spirit herbs in his storage bag, and now he just needs to find some main ingredients.

The main ingredient is called blood coral, and it is not uncommon to see in the deep sea. He had seen it on the way into the floating city.

It may be that the person who refined the shark pill did not expect that someone could come up with a solution in a short time, or it may be that the other party did not think of a solution at all.After all, the purpose of the Shark Pill is to transform the human race or the monster race into a shark, and generally they will not come up with a pill to reverse or block it.

If there is a solution, there will be a risk of leakage. If there is no solution, there will be fewer worries.

Fu Mingxu described the appearance of the blood coral to him, and said: "It's very simple to refine, let's go quickly."

He couldn't wait to take two steps after he finished speaking, and turned around when he found that Han Tao hadn't followed, wondering, "Why didn't you leave?"

Han Tao's mouth moved, his eyes flicked back and forth on his fish tail, as if hesitating to speak.

Fu Mingxu rarely saw him like this, and suddenly became curious: "What do you want to say?"

Under the soft light of the palace lamp, his rather cold and hard jaw line did not have the slightest coldness, but a little more cramped on his face.

"Actually, the shark body will not cause any harm to the human body." Han Tao observed his expression, his golden eyes were obscure, and he said slowly, "Dragon energy will help your shark body have a certain chance of returning to the ancestors. The ancient mermen are beautiful and powerful, and they are the overlords of the abyss."

Following his description, Fu Mingxu quickly imagined the scene of sharks criss-crossing the deep sea.

Quite exciting.

"Dragon Qi's help?" He couldn't help being moved, and subconsciously asked, "How to help?"

When he met those golden eyes, he suddenly understood, and his cheeks were brighter than the sunset.

The author says:

Han Tao: I love helping my wife the most.

The next book is "My fiancée is weak and can't take care of herself", the main subject, I want to be beautiful, strong and cool, sword repair subject × beautiful half-ghost attack in women's clothing, everyone can collect it in advance.

One day, Xie Huaixue, the chief disciple of Jianzong, discovered that his fiancée, whom he had never met on paper, was the abused heroine in a book.

Of course, the male protagonist is not him, he is just the beautiful, strong and miserable male supporting role.

According to the book, the heroine will lose all her spiritual roots and bones for the sake of the hero, and finally live a perfect ending of you and me under the hero's repentance.

And he voluntarily donated the fairy bones to the heroine, contributing to the consummation of their love, and then died.

What a terrible word.

After learning that the plot dedicated to him in the book cannot be reversed, Xie Huaixue finds the fiancée who just came to Zong, intending to directly help her and the hero's love, omitting the self-dedication process, and reaching a happy ending.

Sure enough, the fiancée arrived as expected, but the person standing opposite not only had a beautiful face, broad shoulders and narrow waist, but also had a chest like Hirakawa, a full head taller than herself.

Just as Xie Huaixue was about to propose the dissolution of the engagement, the other party's body was crooked, and she was so weak that she couldn't take care of herself.

Since then, rumors of him "bullying" his fiancée have spread like wildfire, and even his master has forced him to take care of this frail fiancée himself.

Including but not limited to venting their anger and buying beautiful skirts for them..