I’m Really A Dragon

Thousands of miles of clear sky, beautiful flowers, beautiful clothes, the encounter of these three things was clearly an extremely beautiful scene, but it was broken by a whipping sound.

    “Trash!” The one holding the whip was a girl in purple, with raised eyebrows and gorgeous makeup. She looked like she was only twenty-eight years old, but she was dignified and terrifying.

    The maid who had been whipped hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, the blue-clothed woman on the side couldn’t bear it, stepping forward, holding the purple-clothed girl’s hand; “County Master, don’t get angry, she just arrived at the mansion and doesn’t understand many things.”

    She spoke softly and her voice was very comfortable to listen to, but the girl in purple didn’t buy any of what she said, throwing her hand off in annoyance.

    “Don’t worry about me, if you have the time; then you can change your temperament, you prostitute!”

    She said, slapping the whip again. The girl kneeling on the ground trembled. The girl in purple snorted coldly; “Since you work in this palace, you should do what you are supposed to do, and keep in mind how to serve the masters!”

    The maid’s eyes were already covered in tears, but she didn’t dare sob, for fear of being whipped to death; “County Master, spare the life of this little girl, she didn’t mean to be so careless; please don’t be so angry.”

   Charles, the little dragon, jumped over to the scene in three steps, only to hear that the maid had called the girl in purple ‘the County Master.’

    He had not read that many books, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn’t understand what it meant. So, turning to a small figure behind the rockery, he asked “Who is the County Master? Is it a princess?”

    He had suddenly appeared and scared everyone. As soon as she jumped, the girl in purple slammed her whip immediately at him, and shouted sharply; “Who is it?”

    Charles quickly dodged and saw that the part of the rock that was hit was cut off by the tail of the whip. He then noted that the whip was fierce and powerful. It was making a roundabout to strike again.

    The little dragon blinked, as he jumped to the top of the rock. He was surprised, looking at his back, he saw Jiang Wuyi who was chasing after him and immediately he covered his dragon horns and went to hide behind him.

    Sure enough, humans always wanted to fight dragons.

    The girl was about to repeat the same motion again, when the girl in blue immediately blocked her view; “Jing Rong, don’t make a fool of yourself!”

    Jing Yu who was chasing after them frowned and looked at Jing Rong; “Jing Rong, what are you doing? These two are the honored guests of our father, the King!”

    Jing Rong was still hesitating and Jiang Wuyi seeing this, gave her a cold stare and raising his hand, the whip suddenly appeared in it.

    Jing Rong was startled: “My whip!”

    Only then did she see Jiang Wuyi’s appearance clearly, and she scoffed in her heart, thinking that he was just a thin and tender Taoist priest, stretching out her hand with a bad tone; “Distinguished guest, please return my whip to me.”

    Jiang Wuyi took no note of her again; shaking his hand lightly, he shattered the whip.

    Jing Rong’s expression changed immediately, as she was rendered speechless, looking at Jiang Wuyi in horror.

    Her whip was a third-grade magic weapon and it was turned into powder so easily. ‘It seems like this person must have a cultivation level above Jindan.’ She said to herself.

    Jing Yu was not surprised, but rather turned his head to look at Jing Rong; “Jing Rong, you should apologize. Do you know that you just hit Charles? Surely it is not too much.”

    Jing Yan, who felt that the two wouldn’t make up, hurriedly stood in the middle and bowed to Jiang Wuyi first.

    “Don’t hold this against her immortal teacher; the fourth sister was just annoyed by the mistakes of the servants. It just so happened that this young man stepped forward and was hurt by accident. I hope the immortal teacher doesn’t take it to heart.”

    Her modest, gentle and polite attitude made Charles a little curious. Taking his head out, he took a closer look.

    Seeing this woman’s soft and light eyes, with her arrogance restrained, and the light-colored Yingluo which was hanging between her eyebrows and her smile which was like autumn’s river, Charles suddenly realized; “I see, you are the third young lady who is going to get married, right?”

    Jing Yan was stunned for a while, but then nodded generously; “That’s right.”

    The third young lady’s marriage was being discussed everywhere in Duke Huai’s mansion and he had also heard about it at the banquet last night.

    Of the four young ladies in Duke Huai’s residence, two of them were already married, leaving only the third and fourth young ladies, and the third young lady seemed to be some kind of concubine with a gentle and docile personality.

    Charles understood her words and immediately recognized her identity.

    Charles jumped out, circled Jing Yan twice and praised her sincerely; “You are so beautiful.”

    It was very rude for a man to say and do this, but Charles’ eyes were clear and his tone was naturally pleasing, just like a child.

    Jing Yan couldn’t help laughing when she heard it. She also looked curiously at Charles, who seemed very special, and replied jokingly; “You are also very good-looking.”

    Jing Rong, who found this awkward, said coldly; “Deng Tuzi!”

    The little Dragon wanted to say something but was interrupted by Jiang Wuyi who took him away with an angry tone; “Come on.”

    Charles was about to refuse, but Jiang Wuyi pinched him. Squeezing the back of his neck, he immediately turned off like a light, and followed away obediently. Jing Yu, giving Jing Rong an angry look, followed them.

    The three of them got into the chariot, and Charles was next to Jing Yu, and asked curiously; “Jing Yu, what is the County Master? Is the County Master a princess?”

    Jing Yu hurriedly stretched out his hand and covered his mouth.

    “Don’t talk nonsense about princess Qianzun! How can Jing Rong be comparable?”

     Sighing, he looked at Charles apologetically; “But don’t be angry with her, she’s not really bad. She is the only one left in the entire Duke Huai Mansion so she always felt superior to others.

    Jing Yu paused, thinking a little, then continued; “But everyone in Lucheng knows that the third sister is the number one beauty. She had followed our father to the imperial capital a few days ago. When there, she saw the real noble princess, but after that, no one knows what happened next, she came back full of anger.” He said a lot and Charles was confused about what he heard.

    He leaned to his front and asked; “Jing Yu, what is a direct descendant?”

    “The direct descendant…”

    Jing Yu’s voice suddenly became smaller, blushing because of the close distance between the two; “Princess Zheng.”

    “Who is Princess Zheng? Does your father have that many princesses?” Charles’ eyes widened in disbelief.

     Human beings in Noah Continent were all monogamous, and dragons can only have one spouse, so this kind of thing subverts his worldview and was extremely shocking.

    Jiang Wuyi looked at the two next to each other, squinted slightly, then stretched out his hand and pulled the dishonest little dragon back to his side; “Sit upright.”

   The gradually thinning air finally recovered. Jing Yu’s face was hot and he was a little scared. Looking at Charles, he didn’t know what to say about his father and he didn’t know how to explain it when he opened his mouth.

    “No…Not a princess, there is only one princess…”

    Charles was dragged back by Jiang Wuyi. Seeing that Jing Yu couldn’t explain clearly, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Wuyi eagerly, waiting for an answer.

    Jiang Wuyi closed his eyes, not wanting to speak.

    Charles stretched out his hand to push him and called out impatiently; “Jiang Wuyi…”

    Jiang Wuyi had no choice but to open his eyes again as Charles kept calling him all the way.

    When the three arrived at the center of the lake, the troupe was already waiting.

    The two large boats were linked by chains and parked together in the middle of the lake. The blue sky and the clouds reflected the blue waters of the lake. The boat was ready for a banquet. As soon as the three of them were seated, the stage began to bubble. 

    Then the dishes were brought out one after another.

    Jing Yu seemed to be well accustomed to entertaining guests. He was cheerful and had many friends. Seeing Charles’ happy appearance, he explained it to him thoughtfully.

    “This stage is our famous Huagu Opera. The front is the Lucheng Yuetiao, and the back is the Huagu…”

    He said lively, and the sound of gongs and drums over there were lively, but the little dragon didn’t care. Pointing to the dishes in front of him, he asked; “What are these?”

    Jing Yu chuckled lightly; “The essence of Lucheng’s water feast is to kill it alive and cook it with nothing, fresh and delicious, hibiscus silverfish wine stuffed with crab, live soy shrimp, bamboo shoots in marinated watermelon soup… but these are all foils, the most famous is our signature – Heishui Lingyu!”

    Charles looked at it immediately, and soon found out that this black water fish was the kind of fish that Tao’erxian usually grilled for him.

    But fortunately, the taste was different depending on the method it was cooked. Being used to eating with a spoon, he found using chopsticks to be hard and after finally digging out two bamboo shoots, he looked to Jiang Wuyi for help.

    Compared with vegetables, he still preferred to eat fish and meat…

    Jiang Wuyi, looking at him, said; “Do it yourself.”

    Charles pouted angrily; “I don’t know how…”

    Jing Yu looked amused and hurriedly called a maid over.

    Seeing the maid peel the fish for the little dragon, Jiang Wuyi reached out and stopped her. “I’m coming.”

    Probably the dragon clan always had some unspeakable quirks. In Jiang Wuyi’s subconscious, the little dragon belonged to only him, so naturally he didn’t allow others close to Charles.

    Touching and rubbing, feeding a mouthful of rice, all will not work.

    Jing Yu was enthusiastic and the little dragon had many problems. The two chatterboxes got together and had a lively meal. When Jing Yu left the table halfway, Charles finally couldn’t help but look at Jiang Wuyi.

    “Jiang Wuyi, what are you doing here?”

    Jiang Wuyi listened to charle’s soft and glutinous call to himself, and it felt very pleasant. He lowered his eyes and looked at the fish in the middle, that was eaten with only its skeleton and raised his chin.

    “Does its eyes look familiar?”

    Charles licked his lips; “Tao’erxian baked it for me and it tasted the same as this one.”

    Jiang Wuyi said “This kind of fish is actually found everywhere, it’s common, but it’s far less plump than the one here. The physique is not as strong as this.”

    Charles couldn’t understand it but Jiang Wuyi continued; “This black water fish is washed by the dragon energy, so it is the same as in the Shenlongyuan. Not only this fish but also other aquatic products are washed by dragon Qi.”

    Xiao Nianlong was puzzled; “But you don’t live here, how can they have dragon energy?”

   ‘Could it be that there are other dragon races here?’

    Jiang Wuyi: “Under this lake, it seems to hold my dragon scales.”

    Charles sucked in a breath: “Dragon scales!”

    The little dragon rubbed his arms.

    “It’s just…it hurts.”

    Jiang Wuyi nodded a little; “My dragon scales are scattered all around the world. There are dozens of them, and the dragon balls are not with me, so this trip is to find them, my things.”

    Charles’ eyes portrayed his sadness. Looking at Jiang Wuyi, his eyes were filled with sympathy. Jiang Wuyi’s eyes twitched slightly and he always felt that his eyes were not simply distressed.

    Sure enough, the little dragon blurted out the next moment.

    “Dozens of scales, then aren’t you…well, what’s your name…”

    The little dragon thought hard and finally realized: “Yes…”

But before he could say it out Jiang Wuyi interrupted. 

    Jiang Wuyi; “…Lord”

    Jiang Wuyi finally had an obvious mood swing; “Those dragon scales are made of spiritual energy, not directly pulled from the body.”

    Charles thought about it and understood: “So you are not…”

    Jiang Wuyi cut him off decisively.

    “No!”

    The author has something to say: 

    Lord Longshen Feng Ping was killed, ignore the rumors online!

E/N: I’m correcting the chapter.