Lu Yunsheng also wanted to stand up, but her whole body felt hot, weak, and painful.

This time the symptoms came suddenly and inexplicably, so there is only one possibility.

She said firmly: "Master Jiu, I have been cursed!"

Jiang Beiting disagreed, "You are under a curse? Ha, 9.5 million credit card swipes in one day, I think you are putting a curse on me!"

"Forehead……"

After hearing what he said, Lu Yunsheng roughly ruled out one possibility - it was not Jiang Beiting who did it.

Since it's not him, he should agree to help if I ask him to do something, right?

Her legs became noticeably weaker, and she subconsciously clasped her arms around his waist. She exhaled hot air and said, "Master Jiu, listen to me. I was hit by a fire spell. Please, Master Jiu, send me to bed in ten minutes, turn the air conditioner to the lowest setting, and place eighty-one basins of ice in the whole house."

Jiang Beiting lowered his eyes coldly, "You must have made a mistake. I am Jiang Beiting, not Jiang Yuchen!"

Just based on her ability, she dares to order him, the head of the Jiang family, around?

Lu Yunsheng didn't care who he was and fainted completely in his arms.

Since Jiang Beiting did not support her, her hot body slid down Jiang Beiting's suit and trousers, and finally fell in front of his leather shoes.

There was a "click" sound from the ground.

Jiang Beiting ignored her and kicked her with his leather shoes, saying indifferently: "Get up! How can the future young lady of the Jiang family lie on the side of the road?"

However, Lu Yunsheng still lay on the ground motionless, without any response.

Jiang Beiting bent over and pinched her little nose with his hand.

He had intended to suffocate her to give up her disguise, but unexpectedly the finger that touched her nose was burned back on the spot.

“…”

It really is a fire spell!

Jiang Beiting quickly drove away the heat from his fingertips, and once again lowered his head to stare at the motionless woman whose body temperature was rising, when he heard Lu Yunsheng's low murmur.

"Qingyuan..."

"!"

This sound?

When Jiang Beiting was in Lingqi Continent, he had many names - "Prince of the Dragon God, His Royal Highness the Prince, Prince Qingyuan, my son" and so on.

There is only one person in the world who calls him by his name - his Crown Princess Xuan Ying.

Memories suddenly flooded his mind.

When he first saw Xuan Ying, she was so graceful that he was stunned for a long time.

Later, he lost the duel with the alien beast. Xuanying ignored her own safety and used her wings to block the fatal blow for him. The genius of the Xuanniao tribe became disabled from then on.

In order to repay her kindness, he came to the Xuanniao tribe, proposed to her, and wanted to take her into the Dragon Palace.

Xuan Ying said, "Qing Yuan, even if it wasn't you at that time, I would still help you, so you don't have to think too much, just go back."

The "Qingyuan" that was called without regard for status or distance of relationship made him fall deeply.

That was the first time that Prince Qingyuan was treated as an independent individual rather than a symbol representing the noble status of the Shenlong clan.

Qingyuan did not go back that day. He cooked for her in the Xuanniao tribe and coaxed her for 521 years, finally winning her heart.

All the eligible females in the entire Lingqi Continent consider it an honor to marry the Dragon God Prince, but the noble Dragon God Prince only considers it a blessing to marry Xuan Ying.

On the day of his wedding, he ignored the objections of his mother, Her Majesty the Dragon God, and the pressure from the elders of the Dragon Clan to force a concubine on him. He swore on his life that he would only be in love with Xuan Ying in this life, and if he had any other thoughts, he would be burned to death by thunder!

With this oath, he completely cut off all females who tried to come between him and Xuan Ying!

Looking back now, it has been fifty years since his and her wedding.

If the monster Nine-Tail had not escaped to the "other world" that it should not have been involved in, and he, as the prince who was about to take over the throne of the Dragon God, had not had to take on the responsibility of capturing it back... He wished he could stay with the one he loved day and night.

"A Ying..."

Jiang Beiting missed her too much, so when he looked at Lu Yunsheng's face, he couldn't help but think of his Crown Princess.

Even under the suit that is invisible to ordinary people, his dragon scales have shown signs of being out of control.

Not far away, the driver finally couldn't bear it and got off the car.

The driver approached Jiang Beiting and asked awkwardly, "Master Jiu, Miss Lu..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Beiting knelt down and in a flash, he picked up the person on the ground.

The driver stood still in horror, sweat on his forehead.

Jiu Ye, who has never been interested in women, actually hugged a woman?

Jiang Beiting carried Lu Yunsheng into the back seat with a sullen face.

He helped Lu Yunsheng purely because she was the future of the Jiang family. Only when the Jiang family had a successor could he take the old fox demon and leave this world as soon as possible!

Jiang Beiting picked up the phone and said to the villa's housekeeper in a straightforward manner: "Turn the air conditioner in Lu Yunsheng's room to the lowest temperature, and place eighty-one basins of ice cubes throughout the house. Be careful, eighty-one basins!"

After saying that, he turned to the driver and said, "Drive back to the villa, full speed!"

"Yes, Master Jiu!"

The driver stepped on the accelerator immediately after getting in the car.

…

Jiang family villa.

While in a coma, Lu Yunsheng had that terrible dream again.

In her dream, she felt so painful that she felt like she was being torn in half alive. The pungent smell of blood mixed with the smell of amniotic fluid rolled violently in her throat.

Just when she was about to die, a hurried voice rang out beside her: "Some shells are coming out! Hurry up and try harder!"

Perhaps inspired, she focused all her spiritual power on one point and exerted force suddenly!

"It's out! It's out! It's a golden dragon egg! Golden!"

While she was enduring devastating pain, there were cheers all around her, so much so that she didn't even know whether she should laugh or cry.

Because of the recurrence of this dream, Lu Yunsheng has developed a sense of awe towards the idea of "having a baby" over the years...

She knew deeply that the beautiful stories about childbirth were all lies! There were no angels singing in the clouds, no holy light covering the delivery bed, but only women at the junction of life and death, using their flesh and blood to build a bridge for new life to land.

What scared Lu Yunsheng the most was yet to come. When she laid the golden egg in her dream and her body was at its weakest, an invisible force strangled her neck from mid-air!

"It's all your fault, you useless useless bird! You took away the position that should have belonged to me!"

"The Dragon Clan is cheering for the newborn dragon heir. No one will care about your life or death. Go to hell!"

“Hmm…Hmm…”

The pain of suffocation, being dragged in a semi-faint state, and finally, the sudden fall from a high altitude ended the entire dream.

In the past, she would have been awakened by this step.

However, Lu Yunsheng failed to wake up this time.

She was drenched in sweat, her cheeks flushed, and she lay unconscious on the bed.

A deep and very attractive voice suddenly sounded above my head: "Forget it, I'll save you this time!"

When Lu Yunsheng heard this voice, his frail face froze slightly, and his cracked lips called out as if in a dream:

"Qingyuan...is that you?"