The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 557 On Taotie’s Self-Cultivation (38)

"Jiang Tang? You're injured."

Jiang Tang nodded, she was not only injured, but also disfigured, the dignified Taotie lost a horn, how could she still be in the world?
Song Chaoling was also caught, and the boat quickly turned around and headed towards the shore.

"You bear with me."

Jiang Tang's arms were bleeding, and his back was also bloody, but his expression was calm, and he even hiccupped.

Song Chaoling was sent to the palace together. After the imperial doctor diagnosed him, he was fine.

There was nothing wrong with Jiang Tang, except that the injury was a bit severe and his abdomen was bloated.

Because of his back injury, the doctor told Jiang Tang.

"Your Majesty, it is best not to wear clothes for the next three days, just cover it with breathable silk and satin, and I will come back to give you medicine in the evening."

"Ah."

Jiang Tang hummed and squinted his eyes lying on Song Chaoye's big bed.

This dragon bed is newly built, bigger, wider and thicker than before, with a soft brocade quilt under the body, the quilt is covered up to the position of the buttocks, a small silk blanket is wrapped around the back, and one arm is bandaged When he got up, the other arm drooped by the bed in vain.

When Song Chaoye walked in, he saw Jiang Tang's intact arms drooping on the ground, a large area of ​​skin was exposed on his back, and his beautiful shoulder bones were exposed to the air.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, pursed his lips and walked forward, picked up Jiang Tang's arm and pushed it on his own without saying a word, then sat on the stool by the bed and looked at her indifferently.

"How is it now?"

"hurts a little."

"Can it not hurt? There is no flesh on your back, why don't you remember the pain, girl?"

Song Chaoye's tone was helpless, and he raised his hand to tap Jiang Tang's forehead lightly.

"Look at what you said, I am not here to save you."

"I don't need your help."

Jiang Tang snorted and didn't bother with him. He watched the jerky on the bedside open his mouth and signaled the person next to the bed with his eyes.

Song Chaoye took the jerky and handed it to Jiang Tang's mouth.

"The underwater thing is a dragon?"

"Well, black dragon."

Jiang Tang chewed the jerky leisurely, enjoying the hard-won satiety.

If she had known that eating a dragon would be so effective, why would she have to suffer this month.

Hungry all day and night, and licking his face to trick Song Chaoye into eating.

"How is the black dragon now? Was it chased away by you?"

"No."

Song Chaoye's face changed slightly, so this black dragon will still make trouble?

Lake Luoma is the economic lifeline of Da Song. If the common people know that there is a black dragon living in it, who else would be willing to send Da Song to do business?
The excellent emperor, now his thinking has diverged to ask an expert to subdue the black dragon.

In the end, I heard Jiang Tang add another sentence slowly.

"I ate it."

"..."

Song Chaoye didn't believe it.

He stared at Jiang Tang's belly, because he was not covered with a quilt, he could clearly see the flat and white belly of the little girl, without any ups and downs at all.

Jiang Tang noticed his gaze and snorted disdainfully.

"I didn't say that, the black dragon is enough for me to stick between my teeth."

"Did you really eat that dragon?"

Jiang Tang nodded impatiently.

"Eat it, do you want me to spit out the undigested faucet for you to see?"

"it is good."

"..."

Now it was Jiang Tang's turn to be confused.

"You really want to see it?"

The man nodded seriously.

"Can you really spit it out?"

Jiang Tang was a little reluctant.

"There's no reason to spit out what Taotie eats, it doesn't spit up."

"That's a pity, I wanted to exchange a dragon bed for a dragon head, since that's the case..."

(End of this chapter)