I Married A Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating

wan sensitively noticed that something seemed to be amiss.
Suddenly, a paragraph from the novel describing the friendship between the tyrant and Ao Qin flashed in her mind——

“The young five-clawed deformed dragon with black, white and gold spots in the past has now become the first dragon to break through the seventh rank.
According to the rules, as long as he can break the dragon horn of the current leader, he can become the new leader.

The current leader, Ao Bing, was already very old.
He had been seriously injured in a battle with the leader of the witch’s tribe a few days ago, but he still accepted the tyrant’s challenge.
When the tyrant clutched the bloodied broken horns in his blood-stained hands, smiling before the terrified faces of countless from the dragon clan, it was Ao Qin who stepped forward and took the lead to congratulate him.”

Mu Wanwan didn’t think too much about this when she was reading the novel.
But now, kneeling in the cold ancestral hall and looking at Ao Bing’s tablet, then linking it to the miserable appearance of Mister Long, who had been neglected in his bedchamber after his defeat, she felt as if she had touched upon some truth.

“Madam seems to be observing very seriously?” A somewhat icy voice suddenly came from behind her.
The startled Mu Wanwan looked back reflexively to meet Ao Qin’s handsome, smiling face.

“I……”

A tremendous pressure had filled the air at some point; cold sweat slid down the corners of Mu Wanwan’s forehead, and it was so stifling that she couldn’t utter a word.

Ao Qin followed the direction of her line of sight just now, swept an indifferent glance at Ao Bing’s tablet, then shifted his gaze away unconcernedly.
He stretched out and gently pressed his white and slender hands on her shoulder.
His smile was very friendly, but it made Mu Wanwan feel almost cold all over.
“What is Madam speculating about?”

When had Mu Wanwan ever experienced such pressure? She only felt that her chest was stuffy, and when she came round again, her mouth was already filled with a fishy sweetness.

“Madam, I am very sorry,” Ao Qin withdrew the pressure lazily, “I have just ascended to the sixth rank, and don’t have a very accurate grasp on my spiritual powers.”

Mu Wanwan’s throat was full of the taste of fresh blood; she was so nervous that she could barely speak——

For the first time, she became clearly aware of how dangerous this world was, and that she was just so small and weak. 

“It’s me who has overstepped.” Ao Qin withdrew his hand, his eyes bent into a smile.
“Madam, don’t be nervous, I won’t do anything to you.

“Starting tomorrow, Madam need not come to kneel at the ancestral hall every day,” Ao Qin said in a low voice, seeming very respectful.
“Please make sure to take good care of the sovereign.”

Mu Wanwan’s face was pale.
She saw that Ao Qin was about to leave after he finished speaking, thought of a particular dragon’s miserable wounds, then gritted her teeth hard and said, “Lord Ao Qin.”

Ao Qin stopped in his tracks and looked puzzledly at this chongxi prop that was no different from the ant in his eyes.　　

“Can you…” Mu Wanwan gritted her teeth, “Give me some medicine, the sovereign’s wounds…”

“Has there been no elixirs for the sovereign yet?” Ao Qin narrowed his eyes, seemingly very annoyed and surprised at this.
“Madam, please rest assured, I definitely won’t let those servants treat the sovereign like this.”

“The elixir will be delivered to you soon.” Ao Qin smiled, “After all, the sovereign is also my good friend.
I won’t allow these servants to bully and humiliate him.”

Mu Wanwan thought, I’ll be damned if I believe you, but still smiled joyfully and thanked him several times under his mocking gaze.