After closing his eyes lightly, Han Sanqian didn't know that groups of golden soldiers were heading towards the inner city of Tianmo Castle under the cover of night on the outskirts of Tianmo Castle.
They seem to plan to sneak attack, but also seem to plan to encircle.
On the contrary, Han Sanqian's spiritual consciousness had already entered his mind.
"Little Dragon?"
"My lovely little dragon, don't you have something to say to me? Why now, are you going to play with me and disappear?"
Yes, Han Sanqian knew very well that Molong should have something very important to tell him.
There was no response, and Han Sanqian's cry was like a stone sinking into the sea.
Han Sanqian was not angry, and waited there quietly.
After about ten minutes. Then the voice of the magic dragon slowly remembered: "Are you so rambunctious? I won't answer you, why don't you leave?"
Han Sanqian chuckled: "I don't know that my Xiaolonglong is angry, I specially asked Yingxia to take care of the affairs in the city, and spend time alone with you."
"You know, most people probably value sex over friends, but I'm not."
Han Sanqian knew very well that although the magic dragon was almost used to being sealed in his body by himself, the relationship between him and himself had always been very harmonious.
But after all, he can be regarded as a certain big coffee in ancient times, he still has temper and dignity, and he still needs face.
Especially now that he has swallowed a monster that may be stronger than him, his sensitive mind has become stronger.
Well, it also needs to be echoed and respected by myself, just when I was about to say something to Han Sanqian, but Han Sanqian was too excited for a while. And ignore him.
So this little temper came up with the magic dragon. Just like this little daughter-in-law full of resentment, can Han Sanqian not come to coax her? !
"Han Sanqian. I really didn't notice your face before. Why...why do you look like a bitch?"
That's why Molong dared to say that about Han Sanqian and wanted to let others go. I'm afraid I don't have the guts at all.
However, Han Sanqian was not angry, but continued to lower his face: "Then my Xiaolonglong is really worthy of me, I was wrong, okay? Forgive me?"
The magic dragon didn't speak, and after a long time, he reluctantly complied: "I think you clearly want to know those stupid things in ancient times."
"Otherwise, except for your wife, no one in this world can make you look like Han Sanqian."
Han Sanqian smiled: "No matter what my purpose is, but as you said, no one in this world can make me do this except my wife."
"You're the first. Isn't that enough?"
Hearing this, Demon Dragon did not speak for a long time. Han Sanqian knew that this guy was hooked.
"Okay, okay. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, after all. This is indeed what I just thought about for a long time and decided to tell you."
"Actually, I also know that it's not because you're too curious, but because of your Han Sanqian's personality. It can also be said to be due to responsibility, am I right?"
"Although you Han Sanqian survived all kinds of dangers, you are called a miracle by outsiders, but there are so many miracles in this world."
"Many miracles are actually achieved by one person's hard work."
"In the middle, one's hard work and struggle are indispensable, one's strong will is also indispensable, and of course, one's adequate preparation is indispensable."
Han Sanqian does anything. He is by no means the kind of rash person. Even if something is completely accidental, he can always quickly recover his composure, and then analyze various situations to make a judgment. JrNovels.com