Long San got up and ran away, and in a flash he was gone. Qianhua was so anxious that she wanted to cry without tears: "You must remember to come back!"
Her spiritual energy was consumed too much and she couldn't catch up. Qianhua just lay down on the sandy slope and waited for Long San to come back, wondering if this girl was deliberately planning to escape? Fortunately, within half a cup of tea, that girl stumbled back again, carrying a large box of things and dumping them all in front of Qianhua.
Qianhua took a quick look and found that they were mostly girls' things, such as hairpins, wooden combs, bronze mirrors, handkerchiefs and silk scarves, jade pendants and silver ornaments... Qianhua recognized most of them, but she didn't understand why Long San was so respectful. To pull out so much
"Yours?" Qianhua asked.
"No, it's Xiaoyu's." Long San replied.
"That one?" Qianhua said without restraint.
"Xiaoyu is not a prostitute, Xiaoyu is a princess of the fish tribe." Long San's eyes were filled with confusion.
Qianhua was puzzled. She didn't have any hatred towards the woman who robbed her husband. Even if she was a princess of the fish tribe, so what? She, Long San, is a princess of the dragon clan. Although she is a sea dragon, she is a little lower than a heavenly dragon like Mo Yunye. However, if you trace her back a few generations, she can be regarded as Mo Yunye's distant cousin. Who dares to offend her
However, Long San slowly spoke, and Qianhua understood the whole story - Long San's consort was originally a fish, and he and Xiaoyu, the princess of the fish tribe, were childhood sweethearts who had been inseparable since childhood. He died in the previous battle with the Elf Hedgehog Clan. From then on, he was an unparalleled mandarin duck. Long San appeared next to him when he was in pain and frustration. Long San's arrival once again opened the consort's dusty heart, so The two fell in love for a long time and became a couple, but they often quarreled because the husband-in-law couldn't let go of their old feelings.
"Look, after so many years, these things should have been thrown away long ago, but he hid them well. I have never seen him cherish my accessories so much!" Long San choked up, wiping his tears while cleaning up these things that she had messed with. People say that the deceased is dead and the living should not be blamed for the messy objects. However, Qianhua hates the flower god Luo Qian, but Long San does not have the slightest resentment towards Xiaoyu. She only hates the prince-in-law for not knowing how to cherish the person in front of him, leaving Qianhua Feeling distressed after seeing it, I decisively said: "Why don't you make peace with him?"
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"If you can't make peace, then kill yourself under her knife."
Just when Qianhua persuaded Long San to make peace with her, Nan Liyue made an even better proposal.
When a husband and wife quarrel, they should always try to reconcile rather than break up. However, Luo Qianhua and Nan Liyue once again violated this rule tacitly.
Consort Long San looked at the waves suddenly no longer calm but surging under the rocks, and he felt a surge of bitterness in his heart: "Why?"
"Aren't you unable to let go of that little girl? In that case, just let her be." Nan Liyue said these words carelessly, so free and careless.
So the prince-in-law was puzzled and said with righteous indignation: "How can a great man seek death and live for a woman?"
“If you have a wife and don’t know how to cherish it, if you eat out of the bowl and think about what’s in the pot, can you still be considered a man?”
"I..." The prince-in-law was speechless for a moment, speechless.
"Since you have someone you love, you should always be loyal to her and never change in this life." Nan Liyue looked back, her dark eyes as firm as immortal stars. The prince-in-law was startled when she saw it, and she murmured and asked, "Does the Demon Lord have a beloved?" Someone?" According to rumors, the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm is invulnerable to all poisons, so how can he be so knowledgeable about love
Nan Liyue smiled slightly, her eyes like the moon: "I once thought I was in love, but now I find that I am not. The taste of love turns out to be so strange. I have only realized it now."
Long San was confused when he heard this, but he didn't dare to interrupt. Nan Liyue seemed to be immersed in her own world, with a self-deprecating wry smile, but she smiled so relievedly: "Before you met her, you just said A woman is like a piece of beautiful jade. It is good to be able to keep it with you and make people envied or even jealous. If it is accidentally broken, you will naturally feel sad and regret your carelessness. You are thinking of squeezing it back to its original shape one day, but you have not taken any action. Then you continue to live as if nothing has happened, with only a scar engraved on your heart, which hurts... But after you meet her, you realize that a beautiful jade is just a piece of beautiful jade, and the woman you love is by no means a beautiful jade. She is a fresh flower jumping in your life. Life affects your joys, sorrows, and joys, making you happy but not heartbroken, thinking about it day and night, and lingering in your dreams... Oh, she is not a scar on your heart, but your whole heart."
Nan Liyue didn't know who she was talking about, but she only made Long San's consort even more confused: "I don't understand... I only know that I can't forget Xiaoyu, let alone let go of the princess!"
Nan Liyue glanced at him with contempt and disdain: "I only hate the dead, so that you can't compare."
Long San's consort frowned, feeling miserable.
"If Miss Xiaoyu comes back to life, and you have the opportunity to reconnect with her, do you know how to choose?" After a while, Nan Liyue suddenly asked.
The prince-in-law raised his head suddenly, his eyes shining with stars: "Is what the devil said true?"
Nan Li Yueyan tugged her lips lightly, smiling, but her eyes were cold: "It's just a fish spirit. It died on the battlefield instead of being wiped out in ashes. I naturally have a way to resurrect it, and as for the choice, it's all up to you. .”
After hearing this, the Third Prince Consort Long immediately leaned over and kowtowed heavily: "Thank you, Lord Demon Lord!"
"Don't be too happy yet. I need three days to recover her soul and restore her body."
"Yes, in these three days, I will leave the East China Sea and find a quiet place to think clearly."
"It's still here three days later."
"Yes, I will definitely face it."
"Humph." Nan Liyue sneered, nonchalantly but with sarcasm in her eyes.
Long San's consort was horrified by his sword-sharp contempt. Jue Jue, who was originally resolute, felt guilty inexplicably. After bidding farewell to him tremblingly, he hurried away on the waves.
At that time, Qianhua came with Princess Long San from the other side of the sand slope. Long San watched the consort run away with his own eyes. He couldn't help but choked up his throat and said: "Every time after a quarrel, he would hide for several days, but when he comes back There won’t be any more noise after that!”
Qianhua sighed softly: "In that case, this time, we will help you solve it completely. Whether it is separation or reunion, we must be decisive and straightforward, and we must not be sloppy anymore! No matter what the result is, you must be able to bear it. "
Long San hesitated for a long time with a bitter look on his face, bit his lip and nodded in agreement. After Qianhua comforted him again, he eased his depression slightly, and then led the two of them to stay at the East China Sea Dragon Palace to help search for Seven Stars Long Yuan. (To be continued)