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Chapter 47 The Fairy Tale Prince Has Been Tricked (26)

Nanqian, who was still in high spirits at first, felt a little sleepy when she heard Liang Jing say that she was sleeping.

He stretched out his arms to hug Liang Jing's waist, "Sleepy."

Momentarily tired in tone.

It's like being coquettish.

Liang Jing followed to the bed, hugged the girl's limp body, and fell asleep again.

Hearing Ryo Jing's steady breathing, Nanqian opened his eyes.

"You said...is there any way to save Liang Jing?"

[Hmm... Host, come on. 】

"..."

Sure enough, don't count on the system or something!
But has he been a little too lethargic lately?

Is it getting worse?

Hey, I don't know what I went through when I was a child, my body is so bad.

Her medicine soup can only be adjusted slowly, but it takes a long time.

That witch... is not easy to deal with.

There was a momentary chill in his eyes.

If she dares to set her mind on Liang Jing, then don't blame her for being rude.

A sudden gust of cold wind made Nan Qian shrank subconsciously.

Liang Jing, who was falling asleep, felt the cold air, moved her fingers, and hugged the girl in her arms tightly.

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Jiulian sat on the throne, next to the witch.

Just like before, if you don't speak, your whole person seems to be haunted by evil spirits, making people afraid to approach.

Nan Qian sat aside, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "I heard that the Kingdom of Heaven caught a dragon a few days ago. Unfortunately, I kept that evil dragon."

Jiulian frowned, "You raised it?"

After speaking, he looked at the witch next to him.

The witch looked up and looked at Jiulian, "I don't know."

Nan Qian smiled: "Then I know now? I wonder if I can let it go back? It was raised and spoiled by me, so I shouldn't be used to it in other places."

Jiulian said: "Witch, go and release the dragon."

Finally, there was a slight change in the witch's eyes.

Glancing at Jiulian, he turned and left.

As soon as I went out, I saw the dragon spewing fire wantonly outside.

Obviously, such a fire is useless in the cold and snowy winter.

But the person who was sprayed was screaming in pain.

Nan Qian heard the voice and hurried out.

He looked up at the dragon flying in the sky.

Its eyes were bloodshot red, and its entire body was covered in scars and mud.

Flying in the sky in embarrassment, it seemed that he couldn't hold on any longer, and even fell down in a few moments.

It can be seen that it is very tired and can no longer fly.

Very abnormal!

Nan Qian shrank her eyes, and glanced at the witch behind her.

He didn't speak any more, just pulled out his own sword behind him, and flew up.

The dragon was coming for her.

The evil dragon...was controlled by people.

Nan Qian couldn't bear to be hurt, and kept circling with the dragon.

Go all the way outside, a little far away from the crowd.

When it stopped, the evil dragon let out a "wow", and finally couldn't take it anymore, and fell to the ground tiredly.

There was a "plop", which was a little harsh.

Nanqian raised his sword and walked over.

He took his own ointment and applied it to the injured dragon, not disliking its dirty and smelly body at all.

The tone was extremely gentle: "Don't panic, I will save you, I'm sorry, I have pity on you."

The dragon's eyes were still bloodshot, a little frightening, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

He yelled "Wow" again, and rubbed his head against Nanqian's hand which was applying the ointment.

Nan Qian smiled softly, "Don't worry, I'll take you back."

The evil dragon nodded slightly, feeling the master's gentle care, and slowly closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)