Marrying a sick dragon

Chapter 44

Han Tao didn't carry him into the guest room, but turned into a stream of light, and came to a small courtyard in an instant.

Liu Xin had been waiting here for a long time, and the two of them landed and greeted them: "City Lord, everything has been prepared according to your requirements."

He saluted Fu Mingxu who hadn't responded yet, and said in a respectful tone, "Master Fu, this is the temporary residence that the city lord prepared for you."

Fu Mingxu just realized that he was not in the cloud food building, he turned his eyes, and quickly took a rough look at the scenery here.

There are lush flowers and plants, gurgling water, and a spirit peach tree occupies the southeast corner of the small courtyard. At this time, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the breeze is blowing, and the peach blossoms are sprinkled down one after another, forming a beautiful scene.

There is a clump of green bamboos by the window, and occasionally peach petals fall, adding a bit of spring to the monotonous blue.

The peach blossoms are flying and the green bamboos stand proudly, simply forming a picture of a quiet courtyard.

Fu Mingxu's eyes fell on the stone benches, tables and chairs under the peach blossom tree, and his tone couldn't hide his surprise: "Is this also the property of Yunhan City?"

Liu Xin glanced at the expression of his city lord, and said at the right time: "Master Fu, this is bought by the city lord specially for you."

"For me?" Fu Mingxu was a little confused.

"This small courtyard is shrouded in dragon energy, and based on it, a very strong defensive formation has been arranged." Liu Xin said with a smile, "Before Master Fu was taken away, our city lord was in a hurry, this time How can I safely put you in Yunshilou?"

"Master Fu, our city lord's heart for you can be learned from the sun and the moon. His love for you is like the waves of the river..."

Hantao: It's been a bit too much.

He signaled Liu Xin to shut up, lest talking too much would have a negative effect.

Fu Mingxu even forgot to get out of Han Tao's arms after being explained by his babbling, and he quickly waved his hands: "No way, really no way."

"I'll take you to rest first." Han Tao took a long leg and looked down at him.

The door of the side room in the small courtyard opened and closed immediately, and the air flow brought in swept a few peach petals in, which seemed to diffuse a bit of peach blossom fragrance into the whole inner room.

As soon as the two came in, Fu Mingxu was stunned by the arrangement inside.

From the outside, it looked like there should be three wing rooms here, but now he could see that the walls separating these three wing rooms had been knocked down, forming a very large wing bedroom.

Not only that, but there are so many gauze curtains in this bedroom that people appear hazy as soon as they enter.

The consciousness of the two of them found the huge innermost bed in just a moment.

Fu Mingxu pondered for a while, suspecting that he had moved the bed from Yunshi Building over.

"You ordered?" He gritted his teeth.

Han Tao lowered his eyes to look at him, his golden eyes were filled with rare confusion and innocence: "I didn't do it."

He just arranged the dragon energy and formation, completely unaware that this was the arrangement that Liu Xin said with a pat on his chest that the two of them would definitely like.

"Hehe." Fu Mingxu looked at this very "interesting" arrangement, closed his eyes and pretended not to see it, "Forget it, let me down."

Han Tao's arms didn't move, Fu Mingxu opened his eyes and glared at him: "I can still walk with such a short distance."

No way, had to put him down.

As soon as the foot touched the ground, the piercing pain hit immediately.Fu Mingxu was unprepared for a moment, his body was tilted, and he subconsciously grabbed the gauze beside him.

With a sound of tearing, the material of the gauze curtain was too thin, and he tore it apart.

"Be careful." Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Han Tao immediately wrapped his arms around his waist.

As soon as the posture that was about to fall to the ground changed, Fu Mingxu instinctively reached out and grabbed Han Tao's skirt, his heart beating fast.

Han Tao, who was concerned about his ankle injury, let him drag him, grabbed his waist with both hands, for fear of touching his ankle, when he moved, a gust of wind blew up layers of gauze, and the two of them fell on the bed .

"Hey!"

Fu Mingxu's exclamation sounded, and Liu Xin outside the door laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, and hurriedly turned around to close the courtyard door for the two of them.

Before leaving, he couldn't help raising his head and sighing: "Tsk, the city lord is indeed a young dragon, with determination...hehehe."

In the wing room, Fu Mingxu never expected that he could straddle Han Tao's abdomen again in such a short period of time.

The pain in the ankle didn't come, he looked down, and it turned out that his two calves were supported by Han Tao Xuxu.

The posture of the two of them at this time was so shameful that as soon as he saw it, the blush burned down his cheeks to his ears.

"That..." Fu Mingxu was so embarrassed that he wanted to burrow into the ground, he hurriedly supported the bed with both hands, and kept moving back.

As soon as he moved a few times, Han Tao under him let out a muffled groan.

Before the situation developed into an uncontrollable trend, Han Tao quickly and gently put his ankle down, and then moved him aside.

"I, did I hurt you?" The heat on Fu Mingxu's face did not dissipate, and the mist between his brows and eyes condensed again.

He knew that the Feybone Chain was originally a refining furnace, and the chain ring had been eroded at his ankle for so long. If his Primal Chaos Qi hadn't been replenished, he would have been refined into a top-grade furnace.

At least until now, his body is more sensitive than before, and even getting along with Han Tao a little closer, even if he doesn't say it, he can feel the abnormal reaction of his body.

Fu Mingxu sneaked a glance at Han Tao, seeing that his face was tense, he just lowered his head and lifted his clothes to check the injury on his ankle.

The dragon is tall, and one of his hands is big enough to squeeze his ankle.

Fu Mingxu couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but he could feel his palm pressed against it, and the rough and hot feeling came from his skin.

"Hmm..." He finally couldn't help but let out a sound, I don't know if it was pain or something else.

Han Tao frowned, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that the red marks on it hadn't spread much compared to last time. A guess flashed in his mind: "The stronger you are, the greater your resistance to the demon bone chain?"

"Of course." Fu Mingxu bit his lip, tried his best to digest the food in his mouth automatically, and took the time to explain, "I can't suck your dragon's blood now, the energy of chaos is already saturated."

One more sip, his sensitive period will really be uncontrollable.

"It's okay, the demon bone chain can't continue to erode me in a short time, now it's just a little bit of pain, just wait until you get used to it." Fu Mingxu suddenly rejoiced that the space here is big enough, if it wasn't so, Han Tao's strong breath lingered around him, Just the power of the cauldron made him go limp all over.

He couldn't help but scolded the damn Fengyou a hundred times in his heart, if he knew earlier, he should have stabbed him a few times to vent his hatred.

He didn't want to be too embarrassed, so he could only drive people away: "You don't need to worry about me."

But the strength of the grip on his ankle was not loose, and it didn't even take a moment for him to feel a cooling sensation, dispelling some of his pain.

Fu Mingxu didn't care about the sweat on his forehead, when he looked at his ankles, he was shocked by the panic he saw.

Han Tao actually cut his fingertips, allowing drops of dragon's blood to drip onto the demon bone chain.

"Dragon's blood can also suppress the demon bone chain." He didn't care whether Fu Mingxu would refuse, he just looked up at him after doing everything as a matter of course, "In this way, you won't be in pain."

The emotion in those golden eyes was too strong, and even the low and hoarse voice was particularly obvious.

Long before entering the City Lord's Mansion, it's not that Fu Mingxu had never heard of him.But in the rumors, Han Tao is the lord of Yunhan City, a powerful dragon clan, and he should also be a powerful monk who is ruthless and few desires.

Even in earlier memories, he was just a little dragon caught by his mother and thrown aside.

And in the memory of his previous life, he was a Fallen God who could destroy the world and cause the sky to collapse.

No matter what kind of memory, what kind of rumors, it is very different from his current appearance.

Memories dissipated, rumors dissipated, what really existed in front of him was Han Tao who had melted ice and snow, his golden eyes were full of mortal aura.

Fu Mingxu met those golden eyes, turned his head suddenly, and said in a very low voice, "Why are you so kind to me?"

Is it because of the chaos in his body, or is it because of the doomed person that the priest said?

Along the way, the two had a deep entanglement, even if it wasn't fate, it was a change in fate brought about by his rebirth.

His ankle was put down, his jaw was pinched, and Fu Mingxu's head was forcefully turned away.

The heavy breath came again, and Han Tao, who had keen hearing, naturally heard his muttering, and said in a hoarse voice: "Fu Mingxu, why do you think I should be so nice to you?"

Fu Mingxu was forced to slam into those golden eyes, and his eyes began to wander, avoiding what the other party said next.

Han Tao seemed to muster up his courage, and looked straight into his eyes: "What if I say, I like you?"

He really spoke up!

Time seemed to stop at this moment, Fu Mingxu only felt his head buzzing and couldn't react for a while.

His eyes were dull, his cheeks were flushed, but he faltered: "I...I don't know..."

Han Tao looked at him like this, and sighed deeply. Since the two met in the city lord's mansion under the name of Chongxi, their fate seemed to have changed. Those things that he could only chew alone for countless nights, holding the Tao can only fall asleep with the figure he can see from afar, and at a certain moment has a subtle hope that can be realized.

But sooner or later these words will be said, even if he knows that the day he says them, he will be ready to be rejected.

What's more, now he also knows that in the instinct inherited by Fu Mingxu, he doesn't consider a dragon as a partner.

But if he wants to get to the step he wants, what happened today is the beginning.

He wanted Fu Mingxu to know that he was not only a dragon blood donor.

Fu Mingxu remained silent for a long time, Han Tao finally let go of him, stood up, his tone could not conceal the disappointment: "Of course you can refuse me, after all, no one would like a food, right?"

Han Tao's words indeed set off a storm in Fu Mingxu's heart, and left enough deep traces.

He knew that maybe he should respond in some way, but his instinct was stopping him, confusing him, and overwhelmed him.

"It's okay." Han Tao stroked his drooping black hair, deeper emotions were hidden behind the loneliness, "You don't need to respond."

He didn't wait for Fu Mingxu to speak, but stepped out of the door step by step, his tall figure revealing boundless loneliness.

Fu Mingxu sat blankly on the bed, watched him leave, and finally couldn't help but say: "Hantao!"

Han Tao froze, resisted not looking back, and only asked, "What do you want to say?"

There should be a lot of things to say, but there is something wrong on the lips: "It's nothing, I'm going to sleep first."

"it is good."

The door of the wing room opened and closed again, and the room returned to calm.

Fu Mingxu tossed and turned for a while, his heart was in a mess.

In the small courtyard, Han Tao stood under the peach tree, took a falling flower with his hands, looked at the closed door and smiled slowly.

He doesn't have no feelings for himself at all, as long as he knows his mind, he will naturally pay more attention to himself when getting along in the future, instead of dividing his attention on other people.

Peach blossoms are flying, green bamboos are shaking slightly, and the causal line of fate is winding towards the other side.

..

In the distant fairy world, a beautiful woman suddenly woke up from her dream, and Xian'e next to her knelt down to pay her respects.

A fairy attendant came in a hurry: "Your Highness, Your Majesty is here!"

As soon as the words fell, Ming Jun, who was full of immortality, was panicked. After saluting, he hurriedly said: "Your Highness, Young Master..."

The woman called His Highness immediately stood up, bowed her head and asked him, "How is my son?"

Mingjun gritted his teeth and suppressed his voice: "Young Master's Red Luan star has moved!"

"Impossible!" The woman walked back and forth twice, "My son is the fate of the lonely master, why is the red luan moving!"

"Looking for the fate clan, we must find the young master!"

..

As the sun set and the sun rose, Fu Mingxu, who didn't know when he fell asleep, had a sound sleep. If Han Tao's actions in his dream hadn't woken him up, he would have slept a little longer.

He moved his feet, leaving only a slight tingling sensation.

He got off the bed, feeling that the tingling pain was not a big hindrance, and when he thought about the reason for the change in his ankle, he couldn't help but recall the scene at that time.

Han Tao... really said that he likes himself.

Fu Mingxu's mind was in a mess right now. He opened the window and smelled the faint fragrance of peach blossoms in the air.

Taking a deep breath, I felt my mind clear up again.

Green bamboos swayed, peach blossoms flew to the ground, and the closed courtyard door was pushed open from the outside as if they knew he had woken up.

Fu Mingxu had just caught a glimpse of a black corner of his clothes, subconsciously took two steps back, and stretched out his hand to close it.

With a bang, the window was closed by him.

When he realized what he had done, only the tingling in his palm remained.

"Are you awake?" Han Tao's voice came from outside, as if it was the same as before.

Fu Mingxu was taken aback, and cursed secretly that he was useless, then adjusted his mood and opened the window again.

Han Tao stood outside the window sill, his golden eyes revealed a hint of joy when he saw him appear.

Fu Mingxu caught this obvious movement in his eyes, and his hand on the window sill couldn't help tightening.

"How about the ankle injury? Does it still hurt? Can you stand?"

This series of questions washed away the embarrassment and entanglement in Fu Mingxu's heart. His eyelashes trembled, and he said softly: "It doesn't hurt so much, I can walk by myself."

Han Tao outside the window couldn't check the condition of his ankle, he was relieved when he saw that his brows and eyes were clear, the blackness under his eyes had disappeared, and there was no discomfort on his face.

He nodded slightly and said, "Let's go."

Seeing that Fu Mingxu was still standing there stupidly, he stretched out his hand: "Let's go to the Medicine Sect now, the Medicine Sect has a solution for the demon bone chain."

Fu Mingxu looked at the broad palm in front of him, didn't move, and said after deliberation: "I think I can go out through the door."

Hantao: ..

It felt good to walk on my own. Fu Mingxu tried his best to shield the slightly strange atmosphere between the two, and said, "There is no rush to go to the Medicine Sect. Let's take the Moshenghua Kao first. It is important to refine the Moyuan Pill."

Too many things happened in the past few days, and he slept for so long, it is estimated that Shen Ange is in a hurry now.

"Zhang Anran is dead, and her name on the Sansheng Stone has disappeared. I sent a message to Daoheng. He sent her ashes yesterday, and it has been handed over to the Yuren. The Yuren bid farewell to Zhang Hengbo last night and returned to the bank of the East China Sea. " Han Tao looked as usual, as if he was not the one carrying the demon seed, "Since we can't fulfill the agreement with the merman, we don't want the demon flower."

Fu Mingxu stood still and turned his head to look at him: "Although Zhang Anran's body is dead, her soul is still there."

Seeing doubts on Han Tao's face, he asked, "Do you still remember Xuan Zhong?"

That Shura ghost transformed from a ghost?

Han Tao nodded and quickly understood: "You mean that Zhang Anran has joined the Asura?"

"Yes, after I woke up just now, Jingling told me that it found Zhang Anran's soul in the place where the Xuanjing of Heaven and Earth concealed the aura of the secret." The Xuanjing of Heaven and Earth appeared in Fu Mingxu's hands. A beautiful woman appeared inside, and she blessed Fu Mingxu, her whole body overflowing with evil spirit.

"Ghosts are evil ways, but Shura is the way of the underworld." Han Tao guessed that her determination was related to Xuanzhong and Lechao, so he just reminded him, "Being part of the Asura, not to mention that it is extremely difficult to cultivate, once you enter the underworld, The past should be forgotten."

"The relationship between the two of them is over, so what should the merman do when he sees her?"

"Mingxu, have you thought about it?"

Fu Mingxu really didn't think so much, he was silent for a while, his lips moved: "I just want to refine the magic source pill for you."

"I don't blame you, there is no Moshenghua Kao, and there are other Moshenghua in the Demon Realm." Han Tao glanced at the Heaven and Earth Profound Mirror in his hand, and suddenly smiled, "I'm not in a hurry."

Fu Mingxu raised his eyes to look at him, and saw that what he said did not seem to be false, so why not: "Then what about An Ran?"

"Heaven and earth have their own causes and effects, let's see what she wants." Han Tao reached out to brush off the peach petals that fell on his shoulders, and said lightly, "Everything depends on the heart, but she is already a Shura ghost, she should have cut off love, End the dust."

After the words fell, there was a long silence, and Fu Mingxu looked at him quietly.

Han Tao's heart skipped a beat, and after reviewing what he just said, there was nothing wrong with it, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Mingxu rubbed his chin and rolled his eyes: "Master Han, I think you have great potential for Buddhist cultivation."

Han Tao was choked up all of a sudden, so he had to quickly change the subject: "Forget it, you open the Profound Mirror of Heaven and Earth and let her go, let her do what she wants."

Fu Mingxu: Just now you saw through the world of mortals like a Buddhist cultivator?

Anyway, he didn't have a better way, but Han Tao was right in one point, after throwing away the point of Moshenghuakao, Shura ghosts are governed by the way of the underworld, so he should not worry about it.

The mysterious mirror of heaven and earth was opened, and when Zhang Anran appeared, a dark and cold breath appeared.

"Thank you." Zhang Anran was full of evil spirits, but his expression was very calm, "If it wasn't for the mysterious mirror of heaven and earth to recognize the Lord, I would have been shattered already."

"Although it's time to be a mortal, I don't want to. If there is a calamity in heaven, it is my own choice."

After Zhang Anran finished speaking, he saluted Fu Mingxu again, and then disappeared into the small courtyard.

Fu Mingxu sighed: "It seems that City Lord Han will not be able to become a Buddha."

"You haven't even managed to save a Shura ghost."

Han Tao joked: "The world of mortals is beautiful, not to mention Buddhist cultivation, I don't even want to be a Buddha immortal."

He was talking about Hong Chen, but he was looking at Fu Mingxu.

Fu Mingxu couldn't help feeling hot in his ears, and pretending that he didn't hear the meaning, he turned his head and put away the mysterious mirror of heaven and earth, "Aren't you going to the Medicine Sect? It will be dark later."

With the scorching sun hanging high, Han Tao looked at his back as he ran away, and reminded him after he took two steps out of the courtyard door: "It's the wrong way, that's not the direction to Medicine Sect."

In order to hide his embarrassment, Fu Mingxu was stunned and simply sent a message to Shen Ange, saying that he would go to the Medicine Sect and look for her tomorrow.

When Han Tao came over, he said, "I have limited mobility, so please take me a ride."

Han Tao asked: "Hold or carry?"

Fu Mingxu smiled and asked politely: "Do you really not have a magic weapon for flying?"

"Dragon people are born to fly? You don't need a flying magic weapon." Han Tao pointed in the direction of Yaozong, then looked down at his legs, and said in a deep voice, "According to your past pace, you can get there in about five days. "

Fu Mingxu took a deep breath and gave up struggling: "Fly with me on your back."

"Remember to let me down at the gate of Yao Zong Zong."

"it is good."

In Han Tao's eyes, the Medicine Sect is not far from this Fangshi. He remembered that there was a flying magic weapon stuffed by Han Zhengzhi in the storage bag, but he didn't take it out to use.

He felt the weight of the person on his back, and felt that he still didn't need to take out the flying magic weapon.

About a quarter of an hour later, the two arrived at the gate of Yao Zongzong.

The disciple guarding the gate of the mountain had been prepared for a long time. After seeing the two people, he rushed up to meet them: "Master Han, Immortal Lord Siyang and Sect Master Qi arrived a day ago, and have been waiting inside for a long time."

Han Tao nodded, turned around and asked, "Can I go?"

The gatekeeper's disciple saw that the imposing Lord Han bowed his head as if the ice and snow had melted, and he had to sigh that the rumors were true, the Lord Han cared very much for his partner.

Fu Mingxu felt a little strange when he received the eyes of the gatekeeper, but he just nodded: "Yes."

Fortunately, it is impolite to fly in other people's sects, except of course that time of Tianxuanzong.

Medicine sect has few disciples and the space is clean, so it is not too abrupt for the two of them to walk slowly together.

When the two came to the bottom of the main hall of Medicine Sect Master, Fu Mingxu's calf began to tremble when he looked at the steps with at least a few thousand steps.

"This is my sect's way of asking the mind, and it is the journey that disciples must go through every time they recruit disciples." The disciple who came with two people looked proud and said proudly, "Only by climbing the way of asking the mind can you be qualified. Enter my sect."

From the looks of it, this disciple has successfully climbed up this mental path.

Fu Mingxu's scalp felt numb looking at the stairs, and he always felt pain in his ankles and weakness in his legs.

The disciple was introducing it impassionedly: "This question has nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine levels of mentality, which is the longest among all sects!"

Fu Mingxu: I understand, it means I can't climb up.

In the hall of Sect Master Yao, Shi Guiyuan looked at the three people below and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, when the Lord Han came to our sect, he didn't forget to bring his partner with him."

"It's just that although he is recognized as the master by the Xuanjing of Heaven and Earth, he has no spiritual energy in his body. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to complete the question."

Qi Muyuan sneered: "That might be."

As soon as he finished speaking, the few people standing in the main hall saw that the leader of the dragon clan who once stood high in the sky during the Great War of Righteousness and Demons squatted down in front of his mortal companion.

Under the scorching sun, in full view of everyone, he carried Fu Mingxu on his back, and led him step by step towards the end of Wen Xin's journey.

The author says:

Qi Muyuan: Hey, this dragon has quite a lot of tricks.

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