In order to cultivate the Vidyadhara Dragon Master, the Dragon Master selected a student to accompany him. He was silent when he was young and paid no attention to the so-called book boys who studied with him. What he didn't know was that the book boy's behavior was very similar to his.
The book girl didn't like to talk much and did things neatly, especially when it came to wielding swords and guns. Every time she came back covered in blood, she would be taught a lesson by the Dragon Master, and the Vidyadhara Master saw the disdain in the girl's eyes.
It wasn't until the Vidyadhara Dragon Lord was busy after he completely succeeded to the throne that the girl was sent away from the Dragon Lord. Perhaps he was used to the girl's company and subconsciously called her name, only to find that the person had already been taken away by the group of dragon masters, and he had to get up to find her back.
Regardless of Master Long's objections, Long Zun resolutely prepared a lot of marriage-related matters. The girl thought that the young man he admired was going to marry someone else and was stunned when she was told that she was the bride. She really liked Lord Long who grew up with him, but her feelings for him were extremely complicated. How could it be like this...
From the beginning to the end of the Drinking Moon Rebellion, the girl witnessed the entire process. She knew that he would not regret it, and she also knew why he did what he did. She understood it all.
She looked at Dan Feng who lowered his head and said nothing in the prison. Finally, she knelt down and held his cheek, wiping away the scars on his face. She liked his blue eyes even more. She leaned in and kissed the end of his eye and said.
"Dan Feng, if you don't regret it, then you don't need to care more, even if we don't go the same way in the next life."
"..." His voice was hoarse as he answered her question softly. "I'm sorry for making my own decision..."
"There is no need to apologize to me. I am very satisfied with my own decision that time."
"... That's good."
That's good, such a simple sentence, but it is extremely heavy. Vidyadhara's lifespan is far away, and who knows when she will die.
Intention: I want to accompany him.