Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 1183 9 Tails, Never a Slave (6)

Chapter 1183 Nine Tails, Never a Slave (6)

"Ah."

The air warmed up quietly, and it was the first time she felt her heartbeat so clearly after waking up from a dream that was not considered beautiful.

One stroke at a time, powerfully.

No one had ever fed her porridge for Mu Anan, so it was natural for her to blush.

Wen Lang watched the girl turn red slowly, like a cooked shrimp, and his heart became more at ease—at least he didn't hate him, at least he still liked him.

You are the joy of youth.

"Is one bowl enough? Is there anything else you want to eat? I'll let the imperial dining room do it." Wen Lang said, and couldn't help but kiss the corner of the girl's lips.

"Enough, I can't eat for now." Mu An'an pulled up the quilt and curled up into a ball.

"I was already thin, but now I'm so thin again, I'm afraid it will take a long time to recuperate, alas..." Wen Lang sighed softly, he consciously removed his outer shirt, lifted the quilt——

"What are you going to do?" Mu An'an had a frightened face.

"It's cold, I'll help you warm up. Didn't your limbs get cold when it was cold before?" Wen Lang said very innocently, with his eyes closed, looking like a gentleman.

She glanced suspiciously, but still let go of the quilt, no matter how hooligan Wen Lang is, he probably wouldn't do anything like a pig or a dog to a semi-crippled person.

As a result, Mu Anan sat completely in Wenlang's arms.

The warm feeling spread to her continuously, with a reassuring breath.

"Okay, dog man, let's continue telling your story." Mu An'an nodded and said.

"Okay, but..."

"But what?" she wondered.

"I'm not a dog man." Wen Lang was a little persistent, "I was seriously injured back then, and I was about to die, but I met you, you helped me heal my injuries and sew my clothes... Cough cough, not this paragraph."

"That's right, you pick the key points." The little girl complained and leaned on the man's arm.

"My younger brother tried to usurp the throne in vain, and shot me with an arrow before I went to court. If the arrow could have missed a little more, I would have died straight away, and I would not have done those things." Wen Lang was deeply saddened, but satisfied with contradictions , He said that life is always an endless journey. If someone leaves, someone will fill it up, but his vacancy cannot be replaced. Everyone can't do it. Only her appearance and her smile can fill it.

Otherwise, he would rather be vacant forever.

Wen Lang turned his head, but seeing the girl's painful face, he was a little surprised, "How? Did you remember?"

"You're crushing my hair." Mu Anan frowned, and she carefully freed a strand of hair, "Okay, you can continue."

"I was originally the Dragon God, and the Dragon God family can call the wind and rain, and their power is quite strong. If you want to, it will be a matter of minutes to unite to destroy the world."

As Mu Anan listened, her thoughts went back to the distant past, and a picture suddenly appeared in her mind.

Green hills, clear waters, small bridges, and smoke from cooking not far away, and someone’s new rice is edible again, and the aroma is overflowing.

Suddenly the sky changed, thunder struck the ground, and a burst of fire burned everything...

At this time, a god appeared in the world. He looked at the mess and couldn't bear it, so he put away all the clouds and rain.

The so-called calling the wind and calling the rain is naturally able to help the people.

She had seen this scene before, and at that time, she only knew that some magic stick was planning to cheat the people out of their money. As the Queen's Hall, she naturally couldn't just sit idly by.

However, when she arrived, the "magic stick" had already left.

It seems... really has the ability to predict.

 Four more.

  good night la la la la la ~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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