Chapter 41: .Black Princess 12

The season of late autumn has gradually mixed with the faint cold air. Sometimes when looking out from the entrance of the cave, you can see the fallen leaves all over the sky, but Yuan Chen doesn't like him to go out because the terrain outside the cave is high and cold, and he is afraid of Jiang Fu fall down. ---End of this Tanmei, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw)))
Sometimes Jiang Fu really wanted to go out to watch, Yuan Chen turned into his original shape and protected him on his chest, using half of the dragon wing to block the cold wind.
The dragons like high places, and this cave chosen by Yuanchen is also on the top of the mountain. Sitting on the top of the mountain, you can enjoy the endless mountains and setting sun, and the scenery is unique.
Jiang Fu likes to watch the sunrise and sunset very much, but sometimes he can't get up by himself. Yuan Chen will hold him still asleep on the top of the mountain and wake him up when the sunrise or sunset is about to come.
The confused Jiang Fuwo rubbed his eyes in Yuan Chen's warm embrace, and then the two of them watched the scenery quietly together.
Near the beginning of winter, they all understood the importance of winter to the dragons, so Yuan Chen gradually carried a large amount of food from a distance to hoard in the cave, and spread a thick cashmere carpet on the ground of the cave.
Under the cave is a small crater. Yuanchen is the hot spring in the cave with magma. Even if you step on the ground barefoot, you can feel the warmth, which is very comfortable.
It's just that Jiang Fu doesn't like to wear shoes, stepping on the carpet can make Yuan Chen feel at ease.
Yuan Chen couldn't bear to hurt him with his original form, but he couldn't avoid the winter that followed.
For a while, Jiang Fu didn't know where Yuan Chen had gone, but he was in a good mood when he came back, and couldn't help laughing and saying that he was about to find a way.
And sometimes on Yuan Chen's back or trouser legs, in those small places he hadn't noticed, Jiang Fu could find traces of dirt and slight bruises, as if he had fought with others.
Those who dare to fight with the dragons don’t even think about it.
Jiang Fu vaguely remembered that once Yuan Chen mentioned his own life experience when he told him a bedtime story. He had to go back to seek a solution because he had been expelled to the dragon clan early to find a solution.
Jiang Fu's heart was slightly sour, but he pretended not to know when he cooperated with Yuan Chen.
Ever since he first saw Yuan Chen’s original form, Yuan Chen has gradually tried to appear in the cave in his original form. At the beginning, Jiang Fu still had lingering fears. He only hid from the side and looked far away. Later, he didn’t get used to the appearance of a black dragon. So scared, after all, no matter how it changes, it is Yuan Chen.
So his fear gradually disappeared, and he began to proactively touch the black dragon's claws, and later the already familiar love rolled on the black dragon's back.
When the first snow fell, Jiang Fu was still in his sleep. He got up from the warm bed with sleepy eyes and asked Yuan Chen in confusion.
Yuan Chen stood at the entrance of the cave and looked out. The entrance of the cave was made of huge stones, and only a square window was exposed.
After hearing Jiang Fu's soft nasal voice, he turned his head slightly, and the other half of his face was frozen with a layer of frost from the cold outside the window, and it quickly melted because of the fire nature of the dragon.
Snow flakes drifting in from the cracks in the window, like a heavy rain.
"Snowing."
Jiang Fu rubbed his eyes, slowly walked to the entrance of the cave, wrapped in a cashmere sweater, and looked out the window on his tiptoes.
The vast world that I can see is covered with a layer of white snow, and the falling snow is still falling backlog.
There has never been snow in the Lako Kingdom, which is like spring all year round, and the interstellar world has long adjusted the weather to a temperature that is completely suitable for the human body. Although he has seen snow in other worlds, the snow scenes in different places are always different. the same.
"Yes, it's snowing."
Jiang Fu's cheerful voice was full of childish joy. He stretched out his hand to catch a piece of snow, and the thin white snow quickly melted into the warm palm.
Yuan Chen held his hand and wiped the dampness in his palm.
After watching the snow scene with gusto for a while, Jiang Fu's face was a little pale from freezing. Yuan Chen held his cheek to help him warm up, and he pulled him down again.
"I won't look at it, just close the window."
Yuan Chen nodded, closed the window and walked back into the cave with him.
Because he was afraid that Jiang Fu would be bored, Yuan Chen built a lot of things in the cave, but Jiang Fu's favorite was the same swing as in the kingdom.
Yuan Chen pushed gently behind him, and soon heard him ask.
"Have you found a way?"
Yuan Chen paused, lowered his eyes slightly and said.
"found it."
Jiang Fu didn't have much excitement at what he said, so he turned around to look at him.
Yuan Chen glanced at him, pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Why are you unhappy when you find it?"
After picking up the clumsy sleeping man in his arms and putting it on the swing, Jiang Fu jumped down and turned to look for him, raising his head in doubt.
Yuan Chen was silent for a moment, frowning slightly, he gently touched Jiang Fu's cheek, and then hugged him, chin resting on his shoulder, hesitating in his deep breath.
"I asked the elder of the dragon clan, and he told me a secret recipe can make my original shape smaller, but in the first half of the winter, I can only mate/mate in the form of a dragon."
Jiang Fu asked in a daze.
"How small will it be?"
"The same size as a human figure."
Yuan Chen wanted to speak again, sighed and hugged him tighter, his voice pressed against his neck was dull, as if he was blaming himself for embarrassing his lover for his own race.
"But you know, you who are the original dragon will suffer a bit."
Jiang Fu naturally knew what he meant by his unfinished words, his face turned red, and he turned his face slightly to ask in a low voice.
"But, but then I can't do it either."
Yuan Chen hesitated and told him all the information he had collected.
"If you take a certain amount of dragon blood in advance, it will ease some of your pain."
After listening, Jiang Fu thought for a few seconds, and then said.
"Then let's try it."
In short, this is Yuan Chen's spiritual world, and he won't be willing to suffer.
Unknowingly, Yuan Chen did not speak, his face was still frowning and hesitant. He looked at Jiang Fu with a smile and revealed sweet dimples, as if he was also infected by his brisk mood, the corners of his lips. Slightly warped.
"wait for me a while."
Jiang Fu stood there and waited, before Yuan Chen walked in again, and put a gray scale in his palm.
"This is my reverse scale. If I lose control then, you will crush it."
The understatement seemed to have completely forgotten the connection between Ni Lin and the life of the dragon itself, but Jiang Fu's complexion changed slightly, anxiously lifting his clothes to look at his neck, his tone of panic overflowed with trembling reprimand.
"Why did you tear off the Niqin! Where's the wound? Let me see if there is anything wrong!"
Yuan Chen obediently let him see that his neck was restored to its original shape. The dragons who restored their original shape had very strong healing power, and any wounds would heal within a few seconds.
Ni Lin was the most precious place on a dragon. He deliberately stayed outside for a while, waiting for the trembling pain and dizziness to subside before returning.
Although there were no traces on the smooth neck, Jiang Fu naturally guessed that it was not so easy for him to tear off the scales.
Jiang Fu's eye sockets were reddish, and he solemnly clenched his reverse scales and said stubbornly.
"I'm just keeping it for you, and you will take it back when the time comes."
Yuan Chen didn't refute, but said with a gentle smile.
"it is good."
The long winter is a quiet slumber, and everything is struggling to survive in the depths of plain snow.
The Rake Kingdom is still like spring all year round. Thanks to the help of the Wing Clan, it is no longer afraid of any foreign invasion, but its queen often stays in the big garden in a daze, and sometimes she sheds tears quietly.
The other races are still living in different parts of the mainland. The weak with nowhere to live stiffen and die in the cold temperature, and they are pushed into the soil as fertilizer by the layers of white snow. The strong and strong are always strengthening the city gates to keep out the cold. The defense guards against sneak attacks by foreigners.
After all, when the weather gets worse, it is most likely to pull down the high places and climb up on the low places.
After the long-lasting heavy snow was pierced by the first warm sunlight, it melted silently and quickly like the low tide. Only the traces of the squashing branches also showed that it had visited.
The green buds in the barren soil began to emerge tenaciously. The shallow green is thin and stubborn to survive, such as the few stars that are hard to fill, but it is undoubtedly the most memorable hope from spring.
And the entrance of the cave where the snow dripped with wet traces, after an entire winter in Enron, finally ushered in the first uninvited guest.
No, it's the first, second and third.
The flaming red shoes stepped the remnant snow at the entrance of the cave into a pool of muddy water, followed by the unruly young male voice, like a fierce flame smashing his head and covering his face, revealing aggressive malice and sarcasm.
"This is the cave where the black dragon lives, too shabby."
The clear male voice beside him was gentle.
"The patriarch only said to bring people back, Huo Qi, don't make trouble."
"Come on, the patriarch knew that I was not going to deal with him. This time I was deliberately sent here because he wanted to take the opportunity to teach him a lesson. He didn't look at the way he was in the clan before, because the party who asked the patriarch was so arrogant. ."
"Then don't forget who was beaten by him, even the dragon's horns almost broke."
Huo Qi's choked face was blue and white, and finally a palm of anger shattered the big stone that was blocked at the door, and he sneered angrily.
"So I am here to avenge my personal revenge, don't stop, be careful that I missed the wrong person."
The rumbling sound of fragmentation, with the tremendous force of deliberate shock, naturally awakened the people in the depths of the cave.
The three of them walked into the cave. Before they had time to look at the weird dress in the cave, they heard a nice voice, wrapped in the carelessness who had just woke up, and mumbled.
"Are you looking for Yuan Yuan, he is not here now."