[Day and Black] True dragons are not afraid of flames

Ji Guoyuan regarded Tong Mo as the most troublesome person.

Although he is good at pleasing people, he has a variety of body movements and expressions.But Tong Mo is completely different from other people, no matter how happy or sad his face is, his body organs will not respond.Those emotions are just a fake skin.

When he was running in the corridor outside the banquet hall, he was stopped by a young priest with colorful pupils.

"Your Highness Yuanyi, why are you wandering around here?"

"The soil here is not right, even if it's a flower bed, it doesn't need to be turned so much on purpose, and with the weird smell, there may be something buried underneath." He said, "I need to tell the Royal Guards and the City Defense Army outside. "

"If it's convenient for the monk, please help me convey it to my elder brother. I know that you and him have gotten very close recently."

Tong Mo looked at him suspiciously.

"Isn't Your Excellency Yan Sheng already in the hall?" the priest asked innocently.

In an instant, doubts and uneasiness vaguely enveloped Yuanyi.

"Isn't brother still angry, saying that he won't attend the banquet?"

"I don't know what you said to him. He just went in after he found out that something was wrong." Tong Mo said worriedly, "What is buried there?"

The heir to the Iron Throne stared at the priest's organs and blood, but the priest's body only had the blood that normal people needed to survive, and his organs were throbbing.It has no emotion inside, nothing.

He couldn't tell the truth from what the man said.

It was almost the first time for Yuanyi to feel panicked. He had an intuition that Tong Mo was behaving strangely, but as long as there was a one-ten-thousandth chance that his brother was in the banquet hall, he couldn't ignore this information.

He nodded hurriedly to the priest and strode into the banquet hall.

But at this moment, the monk who had escaped the sanction under the protection of the archbishop and the armed forces of the religious order was standing in the palace training ground with a playful smile, holding his brother's hand.

The elder brother obviously didn't like to be in contact with Tong Mo either, and the viscera instinctively showed disgust, and almost immediately withdrew his hands, which made Yuan Yi very relieved.However, the next moment, the elder brother turned his head to look at him, and the strong disgust and panic reaction was far worse than looking at Tong Mo.This hurt him again.

"Brother, you haven't fully recovered yet, why did you come here?" He habitually saluted his brother, "Why is Brother Tong Mo here again?"

"Friar Tong Mo is here to pray for me." Yan Sheng nodded coldly in response, "As for my body...don't bother you."

"...Brother has been very tired recently, and I am also responsible." He said, "You can wait for the sword practice."

Tong Mo's smile, which was covered with a fan, became more subtle, while his elder brother's face completely darkened.

"You should be in the Imperial Council at this time, why are you here?"

"There are not many things to do today, and the meeting will end soon."

In fact, he told a little lie, and the imperial council still babbled to his queen.He thinks that his elder brother, who is a sinner, should stay in the tower until he gives birth to a child.Yuanyi shouldn't allow the queen to touch the weapon, let alone let him get the precious dragon egg.So he responded with an early departure and a moonlight gulp of dragon flames to the ceiling.Facts have proved that the decision to leave early is also very correct.

"Thank you very much, but there is no need to pray today, Brother Tong Mo." He turned to Tong Mo, the monster body in human skin still showed no emotion.

"Then where can I find the queen and pray for him and the child?" the monk asked innocently.

"Prayer once a week," he replied. "Nowhere else. The queen needs to rest."

Yan Sheng frowned, obviously wanting to argue that he didn't need it.But Yuanyi was indifferent, he put his body between his elder brother and the priest, and opened his mouth in the direction of the priest.

"Please also ask the monks to convey to the archbishop that the queen is not good at theology and prayer. I appreciate the church's kindness to pray for him, but please try not to let him personally attend church ceremonies, and don't send monks to the palace."

Tong Mo showed some surprised expressions to cooperate with the performance, Yuan Yi tried to capture some dissatisfaction in him, but he still couldn't see anything.

The priest nodded respectfully, "I will convey it. However, the queen's state of mind just now is a bit worrying. Although I don't know the reason, this is probably a matter between you and the queen...but he may need a priest to explain it to him. One or two."

"May the light of the Seven Gods shine on the queen and the fetus in his womb."

The priest finished his prayer devoutly, and left in a happy mood. Yuan Yi didn't know if Tong Mo was really happy, but he only knew that he had experienced this conversation himself, and he was really not very happy.

"What did brother say to him just now?" He took his brother's hand.It's pointless to press Tong Mo, it's better to get more information from elder brother.

"You...didn't hear?" The brother's reaction was obviously relieved.

"I heard part of it, brother." Yuan Yi replied.

In fact, this was also a lie. He didn't hear anything at all. Although his brother was tired and his physical fitness was slightly reduced due to the ceremony, he was still easily noticed when he stood nearby.

He could only hide behind the wisteria trellis to conceal his breath, watching his elder brother's slender and tall figure from a distance when he swung his sword, and seeing Tong Mo disturbing his elder brother's sword practice, and walking forward, the two whispered in a low voice, vaguely Words of Dragon, Black Death can be heard.There is also the word queen that Tong Mo emphasized when he angered his brother.Tong Mo is really annoying.

"...I'll tell him about the black dragon." The elder brother thought for a while before replying. "He's willing to help me."

"What kind of help?" He took his elder brother with one hand, led him to the bench in the garden, and then sat down with his elder brother's waist.Yan Sheng obviously resisted the action of supporting his waist, and immediately waved his hand away.

"I'm not so weak that I need to be supported like this." The elder brother turned his head, "...Are you interrogating me?"

"I don't mean that, brother." He stretched out his hand again, this time he put his arms around his waist, and leaned forward, "I'm just worried that the priest will say some nasty ideas and hurt brother."

Yan Sheng laughed, "'Bring it bad'...you not only treat me as a woman, but also as a three-year-old child."

"Of course you are not, but you can be fooled by everything," he said.

The elder brother froze and tried to push him away, but he had expected it and hugged him even tighter, "How does Tong Mo want you to hatch the dragon eggs?"

"...About dragons, he won't know better than me." Yan Sheng turned his eyes away, looking at the purple and white flower stand under the scorching afternoon sun, "but he said that he can provide Valyrian witchcraft, wildfire and reel."

"Wildfire is not allowed." Yuan Yi said immediately.

"...I will not burn innocent people to death." The elder brother was silent for a moment, his tone softened, "...dragon eggs need high temperature to hatch."

Brother probably didn't lie.He moved his gaze upwards, from the viscera and muscles to his brother's slender and fair neck, which was twisted away. The graceful lines reminded him of the wedding night. It was raised up like that, and he unconsciously kissed it along the lines, holding it tighter than his neck. Smaller Adam's apple.

It will probably continue in two days, and he will continue to irrigate repeatedly, like a gardener watering a flowerbed, until his brother conceives his child in his warm belly.The Imperial Council and nobles from all over the world will feel at ease, and the opposition who once supported my brother will be completely desperate and leave him.

"As long as the hatching method is not as tragic as last time, I will help." Yuan Yi leaned against his elder brother, playing with his hair as he did when he was a child, "You don't have to ask Tong Mo."

Yes, brother doesn't need those people anymore, they will only come up with all kinds of bad ideas, dirty his hands, and make him bear a bad name.Also separated their brothers.They could have worn long swords and be the most perfect and strongest pair of brothers and husband and wife.Soar through the lands of the Seven Kingdoms on a dragon together.

"The first-generation Conqueror and his sisters are powerful dragon knights capable of fighting everywhere. She loves the Conqueror passionately, and will not weaken and die because of childbirth, and will not be willing to be imprisoned in a high tower just because of a child. She Even laying down two or three kingdoms for him, riding on a silver-white dragon, was once a nightmare for the Seven Kingdoms."

"I had hoped for such a feat, such a queen... but it was all for naught," said the Mad King, his father. "She was too weak... and the dragon never hatched again."

Yuan Yi knelt on the ground with his head bowed, but there was no respect in his heart.Elder brother respects every strong and respected person, but he can't do it.The mad king's heart was beating, it was the same reaction as a normal person.Painful, unwilling, mad but calm.

You can feel everything I can't, warmth, love, the pain of death and loss, and still make big mistakes.What do you take human life for?

"Yuanyi, I made a mistake." Coughing, the Mad King curled up on the Iron Throne in pain, the blade cut his hand, blood dripped on the floor.Yuan Yi remembered the legend of the Iron Throne, once the Iron Throne scratched its master, the king would die soon.

"From the very beginning... I should have chosen you." The Mad King said, "Let Yan Sheng be your wife."

"No, I think elder brother is a more suitable king. He will be as great as prophesied." Yuan Yi raised his head and looked straight into his father's eyes.

However, the Mad King was not surprised, nor was he angry: "...If it was Yan Sheng, he would just lower his head and say that I made the right choice. He is very similar to his mother."

"That's why I chose you."

The Mad King surprised him for the first time, and Yuan Yi asked hesitantly, "But my brother is more proficient in handling government affairs than I am. He remembers the situation of every important area, and he can even memorize the records of nearly three generations of all the great vassals of the Seven Kingdoms." Genealogy."

"These things can be done as a queen or as a vassal." The mad king just said, "However, the real dragon chosen in the prophecy... can make the dragon egg respond, enough to shock the Seven Kingdoms, and the king who will never obey anyone ……unique."

"I submit to my brother," he replied.

"That's not obedience. You will understand later." The Mad King waved his hand, "If I could have predicted today...it would be a pity."

"What's the pity?" Yuan Yi asked, today's Mad King made him feel very different, as if anticipating his imminent death, he poured out words that he would never say normally.

"If she was your wife at the beginning, she must have recognized your strength and used all her strength to help you rule the Seven Kingdoms," said the Mad King. "pity……"

"Originally, you could ride on the back of a dragon and conquer all the land together like the conqueror and his sister. You will become legends, lovers and rulers admired by the world..."

The father muttered to himself, and the sparkles in his cloudy red eyes reminded him of his elder brother reciting the prophecy for a while.

"...the legend of my dreams."

"No, your initial choice was not wrong." He shook his head, and was about to tell his father that he had chosen a monster to sit on the Iron Throne, when he suddenly thought of an important question:

"Father, is there really no other way now?"

"Brother really can only get weaker day by day, let his strength pass by day by day... can he become like his mother?"

The Mad King nodded, but shook his head again.

"The weakening of strength...is just a by-product of magic. The shackles attached to the side of the ceremony could have been avoided. It prevents the prince who has been transformed into two genders from being malicious and hurting his husband. After all, men are always in bed. It's very defenseless."

"But I chose him at the beginning. Yan Sheng will always think that...you have taken everything from him. He needs this shackle."

"Can the shackles be broken?"

"You can't open it."

"...I just want to know the method from you. Whether I can control the consequences of opening it is my own business."

The Mad King narrowed his eyes and stared at him deeply.

"Let's wait and see..."

Yuanyi hugged his elder brother even tighter, rubbing his chin against his neck.

"After the baby is born and you recover a bit, let's go to the training ground to practice swords together." He said.

Yan Sheng looked at him with disgust.Are you mocking me?His brother's eyes seemed to say so.

It wouldn't be ironic, though, if it weren't for those who could normally feel pain, but who are corrupted by power struggles.This day could have come earlier.

Blood for blood, life for life.Valyrian shamanistic rituals connected them to each other, making them one, sharing joys and sorrows.They are twin brothers, as they should be.

He smiled and chanted gently in his heart.That is a prayer that belongs exclusively to them.There was a tinge of warmth in my empty heart.

"We were born on the same day, and we should die on the same day, my lord."