The day of fortune-telling for the dragon

The time Xuanlong stayed at home became shorter and shorter, but Hua Jue was not allowed to leave the house for half a step.Hua Jue tried to resist, but every time he was caught by Xuanlong, he tried to reason with Xuanlong, but he forgot that this dragon never reasoned with him from the beginning, Mr. Hua Xiao was confused was deceived in the past.

On this day, Hua Jue read a storybook for the fourth time. Seeing that it was getting dark, Xuanlong still didn't go home, and suddenly threw the book in his hand on the ground angrily.

Little Fenghuang and Hua Dabao didn't dare to move. After observing for a while, Little Fenghuang cautiously picked up a few more books and asked tentatively, "How many more books should I drop to relieve my anger?"

Hua Jue looked at the few books at hand, and threw them down as expected, then turned around and buried them in the bed without moving.

Little Phoenix jumped over lightly, arching his shoulders with his fat head, Hua Dabao crawled on top of him and squatted down, licking his cheek flatteringly.

Hua Jue said in a hoarse voice, "You guys are good."

Little Phoenix let out a long sigh.

Xie Ran's illness is still not recovering, and he is unconscious.Xuanlong went to the opposite house to hand over a box of dragon scales, and asked Sang Yi to light one piece every day, and put it in Xie Ran's room as incense, Sang Yi agreed with a pale face.

The place where the study collapsed has been cleaned and removed, and tarpaulins are temporarily used to block the wind and rain.Xuanlong went to the backyard to look around, looked at the broken ancient tree, frowned, and then gently put his palm on it.

"Two hundred and fifty-three years... Once it is broken, you should be able to cultivate a human form?" Xuanlong said in a low voice, "In my name, come and worship quickly, my name is Xiaofeng."

Nothing happened.This big tree was broken from the middle, as if it was not broken by the wind, but was chopped out by someone with a sharp blade. Ordinary trees with broken branches will always grow back one day, but this tree is already dead. Thoroughly, even if it might cultivate into a little tree spirit, all this has stopped at this moment.

Xuanlong moved away and saw that the grass under his feet was withered and yellow, and the flowers and trees in the entire courtyard were slowly withering.After looking at it for a while, he turned around and went back home. When he stepped into the gate of the courtyard, he looked at the newly planted shallots and a pot of Xuehai chrysanthemums in the courtyard. in the pond.

He kept walking, pushed the door open and went in, only to find that the lights in the room had already been turned off before Hua Jue's usual sleep time.

After getting Cang Hailei, Hua Jue touched Xuan Long's eyes, which completely healed his eyes.Xuanlong didn't need a light to see things before, and he doesn't need it now, but he habitually found a small lamp to light, as if it was peace of mind.He stepped on something hard, and he looked down. It was a book, which was spread out and thrown on the ground. After being kicked by him, it almost fell apart.

He leaned over to pick it up and wiped it, and found that it was Hua Jue's favorite biography on weekdays. After walking towards the bed, he found Hua Jue's books scattered all over the floor, as if they had been picked up by someone. It was dropped on purpose.

Xuanlong lowered his eyes, picked them up one by one, tidied them lightly and put them back in the bookcase.After doing all this, he washed up and climbed onto the bed, and saw Hua Jue with his back turned to him, alone wrapped in a quilt facing the wall, he didn't know if he was asleep or not.

Xuanlong looked at the empty bed on his side, tried to pull the quilt, and found that Hua Jue had wrapped himself up like a flower roll, and the quilt was firmly pressed down, so he couldn't pull it off at all.He thought for a while, turned into a little black dragon and crawled over, trying to get into Hua Jue's arms, but Hua Jue closed his eyes and shrunk himself tightly, leaving no space at all.

Xuanlong blinked his eyes a few times, and after crawling on the pillow a few times, he rolled into a ball and fell asleep next to Hua Jue.

In the middle of the night, Hua Jue woke up and found that Xuanlong was sleeping next to his head. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and the beautiful black scales on his body were radiant with chills. He hurriedly and carefully hugged the little black dragon into the bed to keep warm.

Hua Jue looked down at Xuanlong who was soundly asleep. After looking at it for a while, she suddenly sighed softly, then turned over and got out of bed, covered Xiao Heilong with the quilt, and sat down at the table to light a lamp and read a book.After looking at it for a while, Hua Jue couldn't resist the drowsiness of drowsiness, so she fell asleep on the table.It was cold in the middle of the night, Hua Jue dazedly wrapped herself in three outer robes, which were used as quilts.

Behind him, the little black dragon slowly poked his head out to look at him, then slipped out of the bed and climbed onto the table.

"I'll carry you back to bed, okay?"

After waiting for a while, as Xuanlong expected, Hua Jue did not fall asleep at all, he moved and buried his face in his arms: "Not good."

Xuanlong said: "Hua Jue."

"Don't talk to me, I'm a little angry now." Hua Jue said in a muffled voice. "Can you come back after my anger subsides, but I don't know how long it will take."

Xuan Long stopped talking, and after a long while, he called again in a low voice: "Hua Jue."

Hua Jue sniffed, and after hearing the two words he said, tears came out for some reason, and he buried his face in his arms all the time, crying quietly.Xuan Long looked at him from the side, knew that he was crying, and his eyes clearly showed sadness.

What is he going to say?Because I don't know when Mingjie will come, so I won't let you leave here?

His baby was so afraid of death, if he really found out, would he just hide in another place, just like 20 years ago, and he couldn't find it no matter how hard he looked?

Ning Qing's death did not pass, and he didn't want to see Hua Jue do the same.Xuanlong remained silent without speaking, and carefully climbed onto Hua Jue's lap, took a closer look, squeezed in from Hua Jue's arms, and stretched out his tongue to lick the tears on his cheek.Hua Jue stopped crying, and started a tug-of-war with the dragon. Xuan Long focused on his face, while Hua Jue lowered her head and moved forward vigorously, trying not to give Xuan Long any space.

This tug-of-war finally ended with Hua Jue winning. Xuanlong was caught between Hua Jue's arm and the edge of the table, with a tail hanging down pitifully.

Hua Jue knew that he was caught, but she refused to let go with a stubborn face, and it took a long time to realize that Xuanlong hadn't moved.Hua Jue was startled, thinking that Xuanlong was squeezed out of breath by herself, so she straightened up in a panic and lifted the dragon up, looking left and right.

Xuanlong closed his eyes, breathed evenly, and fell asleep.

Hua Jue was about to cry again: "You can fall asleep now..."

Xuanlong woke up the next day and found himself hung in a flour bag with two pieces of muslin pulled out from the bag and tied in a knot around his neck.

Xuanlong: "..."

Hua Jue is no longer at home.

Little Fenghuang and Hua Dabao were still sound asleep on the bed, Xuanlong immediately dug out the flour bag and went out to look for Hua Jue.However, before he took a few steps out of the courtyard gate, he saw the figure of Hua Jue. Hua Jue was holding a package in his hand, looking up at the big tree with dead leaves flying above his head.

Xuanlong took a step, and there was a crackling sound from under his feet.He looked down and saw that the Jianglu official road, which was still green a few days ago, was now covered with fallen leaves.

Xuanlong didn't care about this, and hurriedly rushed up to grab Hua Jue.Hua Jue turned her head abruptly, only then did she see clearly that it was him.

Xuanlong put his hands down with his hands tied.

Hua Jue looked a little confused: "Brother Xiaofeng, is it autumn now?"

Xuanlong whispered: "It's summer, or early summer."

Hua Jue asked again: "Then..." He pointed to the dead leaves flying in the sky, "Is it because the last time the ghost gate opened, did the seasons reverse?"

Xuanlong shook his head: "No, both Yao Feimeng's grandfather and grandson have been taken into custody by the Yin Division. Hua Jue, it's not autumn, it's because the plants and trees in Jiangling are dead."

"Grass?" Hua Jue chewed these two words, and suddenly realized something, "Gold, wood, water, fire, earth... the disease of the city lord! The city lord is the life of the grass and trees! I will tell them."

Before he stepped out, he was stopped by Xuanlong.Xuanlong ignored him and forced him back in his arms. Hua Jue kicked and beat him, and said angrily, "What's wrong with you! Human life is at stake, so tell the city lord—"

Xuanlong said coldly: "I will tell him. You take it with me at home obediently."

Hua Jue was so angry that he was like a jumping kitten. He couldn't earn enough time, so he fiddled around. He didn't have the usual talisman paper in his sleeve, so he casually took out the judge's pen, and habitually wanted to write a "broken" words come out.However, Yiheng hadn't finished writing yet, he was frightened by himself, and Xuanlong was stunned for a moment.

As soon as the word "broken" came out, it was life to kill.

Panting heavily, Hua Jue threw the judge's pen aside like touching a hot potato: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

After Xuanlong was stunned, he didn't speak, he just put Hua Jue on the bed, and threw something out to trap him.That thing seemed to be a magic weapon, and a short length of rope quickly twisted like a living thing, binding Hua Jue's hands and feet.

Xuanlong lowered his head and put a soft cloth on the place where the rope and the skin meet. Hua Jue watched his movements, at first he couldn't believe it, and then said in a trembling voice: "Brother Xiaofeng, I will be angry."

"I'll be really angry. I won't let you go." Hua Jue said seriously.

"You can be angry, but you can't let me go." Xuanlong said, he lowered his head to plant a kiss on Hua Jue's forehead, but Hua Jue turned his head so that he could only kiss the base of his ear.

"It's better if you're angry..."

It's better than anything, Hua Jue didn't hear it.Xuanlong covered him with a quilt, and then went out again.

Hua Jue hiccups in anger at home.Hua Dabao licked his cheek, followed Xuanlong and slipped out, while Xiaofenghuang was still asleep and did not wake up.Hua Jue had no choice but to lie on the bed and think about the scene just seen this morning. The flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard were all withered without exception, and the same was true outside the courtyard.It was as if among the five elements of yin and yang, the aura belonging to the vegetation had been picked away by humans.

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