My Husband Is a Disabled Dragon

[Only Dotes on Her, Mutual Love-Struck Idiots, Oblivious and Beautiful Heroine VS A Bone Dragon Hero Who Thinks His Wife Matters More Than Heaven and Earth]

Jiang Mianmian transmigrated to another world clutching a bone. As a "weak and easily bullied" young woman who had just arrived with no money to her name, she could only fall back on her old handcrafting skills to earn a living and enjoy a quiet life of farming.

One day, she crossed a mountain and saw another village on the other side. The village was filled with lush green locust trees. Beneath their verdant branches, a pale, frail, and thin young man leaned lazily against a tree.

He seemed to be resting with his eyes closed. His long lashes drooped like a fine, soft willow branch, swaying gently against her heart.

Jiang Mianmian sighed, "I'm in love."

The young man awoke, and the two gazed at each other from afar. Jiang Mianmian gave him a faint, shy smile. Looking into those eyes, her chest warmed: This must be the husband fate had destined for her.

In that case, she might as well try to win him over.

Luoxia Village in the Yunxiao Mountain Range had long been known as a hell-level secret realm where gifted disciples from the major sects came for trials.

There was an unpredictable meat-stall vendor, an old woman who often smiled as she pulled a finger from her pocket and ate it, and a beggar boy who chased after you on all fours, asking you to help him find his mother. Most importantly, the final quest was to risk provoking a crippled bone dragon and find his two dragon horns to return to him.

But no matter how thoroughly they searched the secret realm, they could find only one of the bone dragon's horns. No one ever found the other, and everyone could only leave the secret realm in defeat.

Even so, many people flocked there because the mountain range was rich in natural treasures, and there were even rumors of dragon blood essence.

But later, the bone dragon's final quest became a flower.

The village, once lush and green with locust trees, became a sea of flowers. Their task was to find the flower the bone dragon loved most among them.

Many people thought the quest had become easy, but no one managed to complete it.

For no one knew that the flower the bone dragon loved most was his wife. He knew better than anyone that no one else could ever pluck the flower that belonged only to him.

Legend had it that every part of a dragon was a treasure. As the last dragon in the world, his blood essence, horns, and flesh had all been devoured, and even his soul was bound within a tiny space, unable to leave.

He thought he would be trapped forever in this little village, until he met a young woman. She was fair and lovely, with smiling eyes. She carefully cradled his dragon bones and tenderly offered him a flower.

Later, in her love, flesh and blood grew over his bones once more. A withered "bone" blossomed anew.

Theme: Flowers bloom from dry bones