Chapter 1 — Mother of the Spear Dragon

I am the Dragon Queen of the Golden Dragon clan. My husband Dragon Emperor and I both have the Golden Dragon bloodline, yet we gave birth to a little blue dragon. Just because of that, he personally slashed my beloved son, imprisoning me until death. Funny enough, my second sister gave birth to his biological brother a Golden Dragon, which was praised as "pure blood", from which he enjoyed all the glory. Now I bring the hatred back to life, returning to a time when everything had not yet begun. This time, I not only have to protect my dragon child, but also want the entire Dragon Clan to see clearly: In the end, who is the real mongrel? And who possesses the supreme bloodline, surpassing even the Golden Dragon! Cold. Cold to the bone. I lay on Huyen Bang's bed in the cold palace, feeling the life leaving my withered dragon's body little by little. The immortal essence has been exhausted, the dragon scale has peeled off. The golden light that was once dazzling and dazzling now only leaves behind mottled blood stains and rotting flesh. It was extremely bustling outside. My husband, the Supreme Dragon Clan Long Nhac Chan, is holding a grand ceremony for the newly born Golden Dragon Crown Prince. That child was not born to me. My child... My Tieu Nhi... Just thinking about it, my heart feels like it's being squeezed by an invisible hand, so painful that it almost explodes. Just because I was born with green scales, my Tieu Nhi was slandered by her biological father, Long Nhac Chan, as a "mixed race", a disgrace to the Dragon clan right in front of the entire clan. I still remember that day, Long Nhac Chan's eyes were colder than Huyen Bang's ten thousand years under the North Sea. In his hand was the blood-stained Long Uyen Sword. On the tip of the sword hung the body of Tieu Nhi, who had just turned one year old, and had not yet had time to see this world clearly. The small, soft, green body of the dragon has become stiff. It will never look at me with its clear eyes again. Never use your soft voice to call me "mother" again.

“Ao Bang, this is the outcome of your betrayal of this emperor!”

His voice was like thunder, almost shattering my spirit. I betrayed him? He and I have known each other since childhood, loved each other for a thousand years, and were husband and wife for a hundred years. I am the descendant of Kim Long that he was most proud of. He is the person people think will hold hands for the rest of their lives. How can I betray him? Later I learned that on the day he killed our flesh and blood, my sister Ngao Nhu, who always seemed weak and unable to take care of herself, gave birth to Long Nhac Chan's biological brother - Long Nhac Phong - a dragon child whose entire body radiated golden light. The birth of that Golden Dragon immediately became solid evidence for Long Nhac Chan to protect the dignity of our bloodline, and at the same time was also the last drop of water that pushed us to the brink. He abolished my position as Dragon Queen, sent me to the cold palace, and let others torture me until today. Consciousness gradually becomes vague. Endless hatred and regret turned into tears of blood, flowing down from the corners of my dry, cracked eyes. If... If I could do it again... Tieu Nhi, my Tieu Nhi... Mother will definitely protect you. Even if I have to confront the entire Dragon Clan. Even if I have to lose and live with Long Nhac Chan!

“Ah!”

The severe pain suddenly brought my chaotic consciousness back to reality. It wasn't the coldness of Huyen Bang's bed, but the familiar pain like the body was being torn apart. Ta suddenly opened his eyes. What caught the eye was not the cobweb-covered rafters of the Cold Palace, but the magnificent silk curtain dotted with Nam Hai pearls in the Dragon Queen Palace. Next to me, several experienced midwives of the Dragon Clan were anxiously surrounding me, their heads covered in sweat.

"Lady, please try a little harder! It's almost there!"

"His Majesty the Dragon Emperor is waiting outside. He must give birth to the Dragon Clan the most noble Golden Dragon Crown Prince!"

Have I... been reborn? I returned on the day Tieu Nhi was born! Crazy joy mixed with intense pain, making me almost faint. But Tieu Nhi's cold body in her previous life was like a red-hot mark, deeply engraved into my soul, making me immediately awake. Don't panic. Ngao Bang, you have already died once. This time, you must stay calm. I took a deep breath, suppressed the hatred rolling in my throat, and poured all my strength into my stomach. With a shrill cry, a small body wrapped in a blue halo was born into the world. The joy on the midwives' faces immediately froze. Instead there was dead silence. A cowardly midwife knelt to the ground with a "thump" sound, trembling like sifting rice.

“Color… blue…”

I don't look at them. I used my last bit of strength to prop myself up and hold the small, warm, crying child in my arms. It has golden eyes identical to mine, clear without any impurities, and is now curiously observing me. Its scales are pure deep blue, as transparent as the sky that has just stopped raining. Tieu Nhi. Mother's Tieu Nhi. This time, mother is here.

“Boom!”

The electric door was violently pushed open by a huge force of force. Long Nhac Chan carried cold air all over his body and strode in. His eyes crossed all the trembling servants, pinning firmly on the child in my arms. The handsome face that I had admired for thousands of years was now filled with disbelief, then quickly turned into sky-high anger and humiliation.

“Green Dragon?”

His voice sounded like he was suppressing a hurricane.

"I am the Dragon Emperor Golden Dragon, you are the main princess of the Golden Dragon clan. Yet the child we gave birth to... is a Blue Dragon?"

He gradually moved closer. The pressure belonging to the Dragon Emperor caused the air in the entire temple to freeze. The midwives prostrated themselves to the ground, not even daring to breathe. I felt Tieu Nhi's heart being shocked by that pressure, her body trembled slightly, her crying turned into sobs of self-pity. I tried my best to hug it tighter, using my body to block the pressure that made people suffocate. In my previous life, facing his similar questioning, I panicked, cried and explained, begging him to believe me. And right now, I just raised my head, looked straight at his pair of bronze needles burning with anger, and said each word clearly:

“Yes, it is Thanh Long.”

“But he is also your son, Your Majesty Dragon Emperor.”

Long Nhac Chan's footsteps stopped in front of my bed. He looked down from above, his eyes filled with strangeness and scrutiny that I had never seen before, as if he was looking at a dirty traitor.

“My son?”

He laughed coldly, his laughter full of mockery.

“Ao Bang, do you think this emperor is a fool? Bloodline The Supreme Golden Dragon, how could a green hybrid be born?

The two words "mixed race" are like poisoned steel needles, piercing my heart.