Villain: Whitewashing life, the queens turned against the water

Chapter 142: Poor Dragon Girl!!

Bronze ancient mirror outside.

Looking at Gu Changqing, who was cold-eyed, Qunxiu was also speechless for a while.

“When Concubine Zheng was young, she seemed to be too proud, and she didn’t put the Heavenly Emperor in her eyes.”

“But it’s not incomprehensible, after all, the queen of heaven was born spoiled, powerful, and naturally proud. I’m just angry with the great emperor named Hu Yuan, thinking about suppressing the Heavenly Emperor when there is nothing to do, is he worthy? ”

A cultivator sighed softly.

Since Gu Changqing became emperor, he has coerced the past and the present, and in the eyes of Qunxiu, he is even more insulting.

Right now that the Dragon Palace is so despised, Qunxiu not only does not have much pleasure, but also has a feeling of resignation.

At this time, a cultivator said: “But then again, the Heavenly Emperor still didn’t go after all. But don’t forget, the Heavenly Emperor once told him to protect Concubine Niangniang. ”

“Now, the Heavenly Emperor seems to have forgotten the instructions of the Heavenly Emperor.”

“That’s right, looking at it this way, the Heavenly Emperor is somewhat small-bellied.”

Some cultivators said indignantly: “If you have the strength of the Heavenly Emperor and are so despised by the Dragon Palace Heavenly Palace, will you follow along?” Just don’t face? ”

Ye Chen frowned at this moment and said, “Do you really think that the Heavenly Emperor feels angry?” ”

“But don’t forget, there are rumors in ancient times that the Dragon Clan was slaughtered by the Heavenly Emperor alone.”

“In my opinion, the Heavenly Emperor is just taking advantage of the anger this time, and then, the Nether Clan weakens the strength of the Dragon Clan.”

“Otherwise, with the current dragon family background, why can the Heavenly Emperor slay the dragon?”

Qunxiu was silent.

This seems to make a lot of sense. With the heart of the Heavenly Emperor, he is indeed not a small-bellied chicken intestine. Moreover, this calculation is also in line with the Heavenly Emperor’s consistent meticulous thinking.

In a bronze ancient mirror.

As the Dragon Clan and the Heavenly Palace army rushed into the crack, the entire Dragon Palace was empty for an instant.

Gu Changqing left the Dragon Palace and wandered around in this majestic secret realm of the Dragon Clan.

The family of ancient gods, this heritage, is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

This world is rich in aura, immortal root magic medicine, I don’t know how much.

Gu Changqing came to an empty plain, and the night struck.

He lit a bonfire and grilled a large lobster.

Sitting there quietly, staring at the campfire.

I don’t know when Gu Changqing has always liked to roast things in the wild and duck wind B dust

Logically speaking, now that he is a quasi-emperor, he has completely lost the hunger he felt when he was a mortal, and there is an aura between heaven and earth, which is the best source of strength for cultivators

The reason for this, perhaps, is the habit of people.

Or perhaps, sitting by the bonfire and quietly watching the bonfire burn always brings him some memories of the old people.

The smell of meat permeated.

I don’t know when, Gu Changqing found that not far from him, a little girl appeared.

She was about three or four years old, and her face was dirty.

Standing there at this moment, in those eyes, the light flickered, staring at the grilled lobster next to Gu Changqing without blinking.

Gu Changqing’s gaze fell on the little girl, a little stunned.

He could feel that the little girl also had dragon blood, but she, like himself, was also a human race.

“Want to eat?”

Gu Changqing asked.

The little girl stared at a pair of big bright eyes, she touched her little belly and nodded again.

But I still stood there without moving, a little scared.

“Come here, I won’t hurt you.”

Gu Changqing spoke.

The little girl hesitated, walked to Gu Changqing’s side, lowered her head, and did not dare to look at him.

Gu Changqing tore off half of the lobster and handed it to the little girl.

The little girl did not take it, but looked at Gu Changqing, those eyes like a clear river, full of innocence, ignorance, and cowardice.

She seemed to be cautiously asking Gu Changqing, is it really to give it to her?

“Let’s eat.”

Gu Changqing said softly.

The little girl peeled off the lobster shell, took out the meat in the shrimp shell with her small hand, raised her head, and handed it to Gu Changqing flatteringly, her big black jewel-like eyes were very pure.

“I’m not hungry, you eat, don’t be afraid of me, I have no malice.”

Gu Changqing said softly.

The little girl finally relaxed a little, and while secretly looking at Gu Changqing, she sat there obediently and slowly ate shrimp meat.

“It’s okay, if you’re hungry, you don’t have to be strict, come, I’ll peel you… Gu Changqing touched the little girl’s head, peeled off a piece of shrimp meat and handed it to the little girl. ”

The little girl’s deep inner uneasiness finally disappeared, suddenly lively, heartless and lungless smirk, holding shrimp meat and gobbling it up, looking a little distressed.

Suddenly, the little girl looked to the left and jumped up happily: “Sister Longkui.” ”

Gu Changqing followed the little girl’s gaze, and only then found that the female cultivator who was arguing with Mu Nanyu in the Dragon Palace had also appeared here.

Long Kui came over, squatted down, touched the little girl’s head, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the little girl’s dirty face.

Softly said, “Eat slowly.” ”

“Hmm.”

The little girl’s mouth made a slurred sound. Long Kui got up and looked at Gu Changqing, his eyes a little complex.

She didn’t seem to be too hostile to the man.

Perhaps, I feel that the Ming generation of quasi-emperors, but the same men as beggars in the individual, are a little different.

Perhaps, it was this man’s act of feeding the little girl that made her feel that this man had a good character.

She actually sat by the bonfire, stared at the little girl, and said to herself: “This girl, her life is very bitter.” ”

“Her father is a Terran, and her mother is my dragon clan.”

“The dragon family is noble, intermarriage with mortals is regarded as a big taboo, and it is not allowed for my dragon family.”

“His father, who died for it, and his mother, were also buried for that man. Leaving such a poor girl in the Dragon Palace, helpless. Although he is a member of my dragon clan, his bloodline is not pure and he is coldly scorned. ”

“You may be the second person in this Dragon Palace to give her something to eat.”

Gu Changqing looked at the little girl, a little moved, but did not say anything