Chapter 3 — Mother of the Spear Dragon

In the center of the light, two drops of blood quickly mixed together, no longer distinguishable. In the end, they turned into a magical rune, deeply imprinted on the surface of the Origin Stone.

“Father and son's bloodlines share the same origin!”

The great elder used a trembling voice to read out the ancient dragon language that appeared on the rock. The results were so clear. Dragon Temple fell into deathly silence. Everyone's eyes focused on Long Nhac Chan standing next to the throne. His face was filled with shock, confusion and an indescribable anger. He wants to see proof of my betrayal. Want to have solid evidence to make a good name and say that you will abandon your child or abandon your child. But the result gave him a strong slap. This child is indeed his child. A Golden Dragon Emperor actually gave birth to a Blue Dragon. He has become the laughing stock of the entire Dragon Clan. I hugged Tieu Nhi, in front of everyone's eyes, slowly walked in front of him, slightly bowed my knees and bowed. My voice is not loud, but it is clearly transmitted throughout the main hall:

“Your Majesty, do you believe now?”

My voice is like an invisible needle, piercing the frozen atmosphere in Dragon Temple. Long Nhac Chan's face immediately became extremely ugly. He looked at me, then at Tieu Nhi, who was safe and sound in my arms, his eyes as complicated as a tangle of threads. There was surprise, there was dissatisfaction, but most of all there was anger when forced by the truth to admit that one was wrong.

“That's enough!”

He growled softly, gritted his teeth and said the two words as if to chase away the humiliation that clung to his bones.

“This... stops here.”

He waved his sleeves, turned around and sat back on the high throne of the Dragon Emperor, but could not hide the difficulty in the moment just now. The elders and nobles in the palace looked at each other, and the chatter immediately rose like a tide.

"Oh my god, it's true... How could the Golden Dragon's bloodline give birth to the Thanh Dragon?"

"Tracing Origin Stone cannot be wrong. This little highness truly carries the bloodline of Your Majesty."

“This… this is a strange thing that has never appeared in the Dragon Clan for ten thousand years, I don't know if it is good or bad…”

"Shh, keep your voice down! Can't you see that His Majesty's face has turned pale?"

Those gossips were like countless small needles piercing Long Nhac Chan's self-esteem. He suddenly hit the handrail hard. The Emperor's throne made a dull sound, and the whole hall immediately became quiet.

“Great Elder!”

His voice was cold:

"An order is issued prohibiting discussion of today's matter. Anyone who dares to go out and talk nonsense will be charged with treason!"

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

The great elder bowed to receive his command. A play that was meant to be used to judge me ultimately ended poorly with Long Nhac Chan's own humiliation. He didn't look at me one more time, and directly announced the tidal wave. I hugged Tieu Nhi and calmly walked out of Dragon Temple under everyone's complicated and fearful eyes. The sunlight shines on us, but we don't feel any warmth. We know, this is just the beginning. Long Nhac Chan's arrogance did not allow him to have an "imperfect" heir. The results of today's Origin Stone not only did not erase his doubts, but on the contrary, it made him believe even more that it was my bloodline, or more precisely, the Golden Dragon bloodline. in our branch, there exists some kind of “defect”. He temporarily pushed this matter down just because he needed time to find a way to help himself regain his dignity. And that method will soon be personally presented to him by my "good sister". Returning to the palace, I asked all the maids to retreat and carefully examined Tieu Nhi's wound from which blood had just been drawn. The tiny needle hole had healed, leaving only an almost invisible red dot. I mournfully kissed its little face. As if sensing my heartache, it stretched out its small hand, grabbed my finger, and let out audible sounds from its mouth. Looking at its innocent appearance, the ice block frozen in my heart because of rebirth quietly melted in a corner. Tieu Nhi, in this life, mother will absolutely not let you suffer any more harm. For the next few days, Long Nhac Chan never came to my palace. He seemed to be intentionally avoiding me, avoiding this child that made him feel humiliated. The Dragon Palace looked calm from the outside, but everyone knew that underneath that peace was a storm that was about to come. I also happily enjoy the peace and quiet, being by Tieu Nhi's side every day, using the purest dragon element to nourish her body. At the same time, I silently nursed my body and quickly restored my vitality. That afternoon, while I was holding Tieu Nhi in the sun in the garden, the maid came in to tell me that my sister Ngao Nhu had arrived. Here we come. The corner of my lips curled up into a cold smile that was hard to recognize, hugged Tieu Nhi, and calmly said:

“Let her in.”

Very quickly, Ngao Nhu, wearing a white robe, with a weak figure, carrying a bowl of soup, walked in with a slender appearance like a willow weak in the wind. On her face, which was always somewhat shy and ingratiating, was now filled with just the right amount of worry.

“Sister.”

She came before me and gently bowed:

"When I heard about it a few days ago, my sister was so worried that she couldn't sleep for several nights. This is Ngung Than soup that I cooked myself. You just gave birth, you must take care of your body."

She placed the soup on the stone table, her eyes moved to Tieu Nhi in my heart. A trace of contempt quickly flashed in her eyes, which was then immediately replaced by a strong look of "pity".

"Oh, is this your little highness? So adorable..."

"Sister, don't be too sad. No one can say for sure about the bloodline. Maybe... maybe somewhere there was a mistake."

It's a perfect scene of sisterly love. In my previous life, I was deceived by her harmless face. I consider her my only soulmate and tell her all the frustrations in my heart. Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned her back, she added salt and spread the words to Long Nhac Chan's ears, turning them into evidence of my "resentment". I didn't answer her, just bowed my head and teased Tieu Nhi, calmly saying:

"My sister has a heart. It's just that I just gave birth and my taste is not good. Please bring this soup down."

A stiff look appeared on Ngao Nhu's face, but she immediately restored her gentle smile.

"It's me who didn't think carefully. But sister, you absolutely should not be angry with His Majesty."

"Your Majesty... is only for the glory of the Dragon Clan. The Golden Dragon bloodline cannot go wrong, the burden on your shoulders is too great."

As she spoke, she "accidentally" approached come close to me. An extremely faint, almost non-existent scent entered my nose. This is the smell! Transform Dragon Grass! A forbidden medicine that can forcibly stimulate and refine the Dragon Clan's bloodline.