Chapter 108 Chronicles of Qingwu Mountain (1)
The man's voice was hoarse and low, and there was a hint of grievance. All the emotions in the darkness seemed to be magnified, ambiguous and hazy. Shen Wangshu felt his ears burning when he heard it, and whispered, "I miss my husband, too."
"My husband, have you been okay these days? Have you used the medicine I brought you?"
Chen Ting said: "Madam, don't worry, I am fine and not injured. The Turkic kid can't beat me."
"My husband is really amazing." Shen Wangshu laughed and whispered to him that she had gone out for free medical consultation today and had seen many patients in a row. She also had a way to treat her grandmother's eye disease.
After that, he also reminded him to be careful and not to underestimate the Turkic children.
These trivial things seemed to become warm and soft when they came out of her mouth. Chen Ting's heart gradually settled down, and the tingling love in his heart overwhelmed the strange pain of something growing quietly.
The two chatted on the phone in the dark for a while, and Shen Wangshu suddenly reacted: "What are the conditions for opening the call, and how long can we chat like this?"
It seems a bit inconvenient if they can make calls anytime and anywhere. After all, if this matter gets out, it will be shocking and both of them will be caught as monsters.
Chen Ting thought for a moment and said, "I don't seem to have any specific behavior on my side, but I have to speak out loud to talk to you."
“I didn’t seem to do anything…” Shen Wangshu picked up the small horn and looked at it: “I have to stick to it.” Otherwise, there would be no sound.
"We can observe it later." Chen Ting said, "But I like this ability very much. It can greatly alleviate my longing for my wife."
"Haha," the beauty smiled and said, "There is a more convenient communicator. You can even see the face of the person you are contacting. Then we won't be afraid even if we are in a long-distance relationship."
"There is such a thing." Chen Ting murmured, "I have never heard of it. How did you know about it, Madam?"
Shen Wangshu then used his old excuse again: "I learned it from reading a book."
"Madam is really well-informed." Chen Ting praised without hesitation with his eyes closed.
Although he had not yet figured out how to use the Dragon Horn Phone, as long as he left Shen Wangshu's body, there would be no movement. After the clapper sounded at twelve o'clock midnight, he also cut off contact on his own.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Wangshu held his chin in thought - it seems that for now, except for leaving him, he can't call again after twelve o'clock.
After putting away the dragon horn, she closed her eyes and prepared to sleep.
I didn’t use the calming incense tonight. Shen Wangshu thought he would be too excited to sleep after just talking on the phone with Chen Ting.
But in fact, she tossed and turned for a while and fell asleep.
In her dream, she once again entered the empty and dark dragon burial ground.
This time, the ghosts of Dragon Valley seemed to have gotten used to her coming. They did not send out hostile or vigilant signals to drive her away, but only whispered in the air.
"It's that human from another world again."
"It was the dragon horn that brought her in. One of our descendants recognized this human and placed the seed of the reverse scale in her, so she was able to enter here through the dragon horn."
"Oh, that little guy, how come he walked out of Qingwu Mountain and fell in love with a human?"
"Who knows... But this human is very interesting, two souls in one body... Where did she come from?"
The whispers in the air reached Shen Wangshu's ears clearly. Her heart was pounding and she suddenly felt a little empty.
These... let's call them dragon spirits for now. They could actually tell my origins at a glance.
Also, where is Qingwu Mountain? Could this Dragon Valley be Qingwu Mountain?
This time the little golden dragon did not appear quickly, and Shen Wangshu walked alone in the dark void, listening to the dragon spirits whispering and discussing him.
Perhaps because of the dragon horns, although they were curious, they were not extremely hostile or repulsive.
The dragon's skeleton was huge at the beginning, but then became smaller and smaller, and the outermost part was completely different from the dragon-shaped bones inside.
She finally walked out of the dark cave.
Outside the cave is a lush green meadow, with colorful sparkling lights flying all over the sky and countless exotic flowers and plants - it is so beautiful here that it seems like a paradise.
Shen Wangshu was almost stunned, so much so that she didn't even dare to blink, until the little golden dragon that came hurriedly from somewhere and called her back from her trance with an anxious "woop".
Xiaolong was extremely happy to see her again, but he didn't expect that she would walk out of Dragon Valley alone. He was so worried and anxious that he cried for a long time - in the end, he gave up in frustration because they couldn't communicate in the same language.
“Where did you come from?” Shen Wangshu was still excited. The book didn’t mention such a place. It seemed that the boring political intrigue novel had suddenly turned into a fantasy cultivation channel.
No wonder the old emperor believed in those alchemists so much. Could it be that there was a real one sneaking in?
Chen Fuguang stretched out his little claws and tugged at the corner of her clothes - Shen Wangshu looked down and realized that the clothes she was wearing seemed to be not from this world, but the two-piece soft pajamas from her original world!
...No wonder those dragon spirits said she was from another world. It turns out there is no need to guess, you can tell at a glance.
Shen Wangshu's pajamas were very thin and were torn by the slightest hook of the little dragon claw. Chen Fuguang looked at the big hole he had hooked and was stunned.
He looked at his paws in disbelief, then at Shen Wangshu's clothes, and finally hugged his tail tremblingly, with his back to Shen Wangshu and his butt sticking out.
“……?” What is this for?
Long Ling, who were all gathered at the doorstep to watch the fun, burst out laughing.
"He's apologizing to you and wants you to beat him up."
"Beat his butt...hahahahaha, is there any chance for this little guy to admit defeat on his own initiative?"
“This is lively and beautiful.”
Xiaolong, who had his back to Shen Wangshu, had a look of shame and anger on his face, but he remained steadfast and did not turn around, as if he was willing to accept the punishment for doing something wrong.
The dragon spirits were still watching the fun and encouraging her: "What's the point of doing this? She's a human being, not a dragon with thick skin and flesh. It won't hurt even if you hit her, and you'll have to hurt your hands."
Does her hand hurt?
The little dragon hesitated for a moment, and starting from the head, the dragon claws and scales slowly disappeared, and the white and tender skin of a human appeared. After a while, a child with only small horns and a tail appeared in the same place.
He couldn't speak yet, he just stared at Shen Wangshu with his bright golden eyes, blinked his eyes, and took the initiative to lead her hand to his buttocks.
"Ouch," Shen Wangshu couldn't help it, squatted down and took the child into his arms and rubbed him wantonly, his eyebrows curved: "Baby, why are you so cute!"
She didn’t hit herself…she kissed me!
Chen Fuguang, with a rosy face, pursed his lips shyly and covered his eyes with the dragon claws that he could not control.
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