"Stallion gene?" Weiyang repeated this new word and suddenly chuckled, "Are you referring to the lustful dragon race?"
"Isn't it?!" Zi Tong asked back.
Weiyang smiled evilly, "If you are willing to elope with me, I will have to look after you, okay?"
Zi Tong just smiled lightly, "You really want to elope with me?"
With a long sigh, Wei Yang lazily stretched his body and leaned against Fentian's protruding dragon's spine, "Xiaotongtong, you let me down so much. People like me have proposed to elope with you several times. At least you should behave
Do you want to show some interest? Your attitude also makes me sad."
Zi Tong raised her hand and straightened a lock of hair that was blown by the wind, "Okay, if one day Beichen doesn't want me anymore, I will go with you."
Weiyang just curled her lips after hearing this.
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Zi Yao City.
A guest came to a small inn in the east of the city.
This guest is wearing a thick black robe and has a somewhat slender figure. The high fur collar is tied up to cover the lower half of his face, and a fur hat is placed on his head to cover his already small face.
A few, with only a pair of clear eyes exposed.
I don't know if he is sick or for some other reason, but the guest's walking posture seems a little slow and weak.
The waiter at the inn originally thought that there wouldn't be many New Year's guests like this, and he was currently quipping behind the counter. It wasn't until the guest came to the counter that he came back to his senses, raised his face to look at the guest, and saw the...
He was just surprised by the gorgeous clothes.
This small shop in his house is only visited by some small traders on weekdays. How can a really rich young man come here?
"Master, where do you want to stay?"
Snapped!
A gold coin fell on the table, spun around a few times, and then stopped.
"A first-class guest room. Prepare a bowl of hot porridge, some side dishes, a wooden bucket of hot water, etc., and bring them all to the room."
The voice of the other party was actually very pleasant. Although the waiter was just an ordinary person, he had seen a lot and immediately knew that she was a woman. No wonder she stayed in a big shop and came to a small place like this. She was afraid that there was something unspeakable.
I muttered in my heart, but the waiter had already neatly collected the gold coins and led the customers upstairs. Businessmen make money, and if they make money, there is no reason to chase customers away.
"No problem. Sir, please come upstairs."
After going upstairs and entering the guest room, the waiter left immediately and came in with a large brazier with red-hot coals inside.
After a while, he went back and forth several times, bringing the things the other party ordered, including porridge and vegetables, wooden buckets, and hot water from the vines and vines poured into the buckets, letting out the steam.
The waiter left, and the guest immediately got up and came over to lock the door.
Taking off his hat and robe, revealing his true appearance, it was Yan Hui.
It took her a day or two to get back here from the Northern Wasteland. By this time, her injuries had recovered a lot, but her internal injuries were healing slowly and her complexion looked a little pale.
She took off her clothes and stepped into the barrel.
Just as she sat down, there was already another person in the room - dressed in black and black robe, it was her master.
Yan Hui subconsciously raised her hands and covered her chest, but the person who came just carried her behind her and didn't even turn her head.
However, unlike usual times, when he always had his hands hanging down, this time his left hand was held flat in front of him.
If Yan Hui stood in front of him, you could see that his left hand was gently holding on to his chest. The black robe there had obvious traces of moisture. It was extremely dark and slightly glowing red under the charcoal fire.