"Why are you protecting the food like this?" Qianhua scolded angrily, glancing at Nan Liyue who was watching from the wall, and began to resent his bad behavior of helping Xiaoyu to resurrect. He was clearly helping the tyrant to abandon his wife.
"Since Xiaoyu is alive, then you have to make a choice. Do you want me or her? It just depends on your words!" In the end, Long San couldn't suppress the pain in his heart and asked. His nervousness and fear reached a certain limit, but he was able to let him go. All annoyances fall into silence, and the current tangled relationship can be dealt with calmly.
Although the blue waves are like a mirror, there are undercurrents and rough waves.
Long San consort let go of Xiaoyu, took two steps away, frowned, pursed his lips and teeth, looked at the sky, then at the earth, feeling that the world was pale and boring, and actually looked at the sea before the storm.
Qianhua couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to step forward and slap him, but Long San stopped him: "I don't want sympathy or charity."
Qianhua thought the same thing, if that guy's heart was not in the Dragon Palace, it would be useless to drown in the East China Sea, so he ran to Nan Liyue and said angrily: "It's all your fault! Go and bring that fish princess back to life, now Okay, what should I do if I call Long San mother and son?"
Nan Liyue sneered contemptuously and said with utmost sarcasm: "How do you know he will abandon his wife?"
"Just look at his beastly face."
"What if he doesn't get a chance?"
"What do you mean? Now that Xiaoyu is in front of him, will he not choose Xiaoyu?"
Nan Liyue smiled but did not answer, and Qianhua became anxious: "Are you hiding something from me? Looking at the evil smile on your face, you are really insidious!"
Nan Liyue still ignored Qianhua's doubts and just asked with a sly smile: "If he chooses Xiaoyu, what will you do?"
Qianhua pursed her lips and replied in frustration: "I'm not anyone's, so what else can I do? I had to ask for Long San's child to be my Long'er's child bride. My Long'er will definitely be a good man in the future and will never feel wronged by not having a father." Painful child."
Nan Liyue laughed, feeling ashamed of her innocence.
So Qianhua became frantic: "Why are you laughing? Otherwise, what do you want?"
"Kill him." Nan Liyue still smiled casually, and said these two words as lightly as the wind caressing the moon, but Qianhua was stunned for a moment: "You... are you sure?"
It is true that his general was still in the chariot and swore to comfort Long San that if the consort changed his mind, he would kill him for her, but the conscience of heaven and earth, after all, it was the husband and wife who were not getting along. Even if Qianhua took the courage of an ambitious leopard, she was not qualified to betray the heartless man. Even if Nan Liyue is a dignified demon king, he may not have the power to kill innocent people indiscriminately, let alone: "Then if the prince-in-law chooses Xiaoyu, and you save Xiaoyu but kill her beloved, you might as well not save her. !”
"What if that person is not the princess of the fish tribe?" Nan Liyue smiled evilly and cunningly.
Qianhua was startled and turned around to look at Miss Xiaoyu, who was standing alone on the shore with a sad face but no sadness in her eyes. She suddenly realized that she had hardly looked at the prince-in-law since he appeared. Logically speaking, she could see him again. The surprise may not be less than that of the crazy consort at that time.
"Xiao Xiao?" Qianhua became more coherent and ventriloquised.
"Sister Hua called me?" Miss Xiaoyu turned around and looked at Qianhua from a distance, making a shy gesture.
Qianhua suddenly realized and was about to blurt out: "Prince-in-law, don't choose Xiaoyu!" But at the same time, Prince-in-law Long San learned from the pain and decided to make a decision that would cause long-term pain rather than short-term pain without conscience: "I choose Xiaoyu!"
So Qianhua's consolation was lost in the desperate sound of the stormy waves crashing on the shore.
"Haha..." Long San smiled sadly, but tears fell, "Okay! Very good..."
Qianhua hurriedly approached and supported her who was about to collapse: "Don't be in pain, he won't end well."
"Qi Ran, let's go." On the other side, Xiaoyu suddenly changed from her previous shy attitude, walked over with wind at her feet, grabbed the arm of Long San's consort, and wanted to leave.
Only then did Qianhua realize that this Long San consort had a bookish name called "Qi Ran". Unfortunately, Qi Ran was miserable, and his life of honor and disgrace would eventually come to an end...
At this moment, Qi Ran's consort took one last deep look at Long San, and then wanted to follow Xiaoyu and fly away: "Princess, I have failed you in this life, and I will repay you in the next life."
Long San stared at him steadily, with hatred, resentment, desolation and despair in his eyes, but he couldn't say a word.
Qianhua mocked coldly: "You are not only responsible for Long San, but also for the child in her belly who was abandoned by you before he was born."
Qi Ran lowered his head sadly and sighed lowly: "I can only retaliate in the next life."
"The next life is unknown. How can you live happily with Xiaoyu despite being burdened with such sins in this life?" Qianhua continued to ask, hoping that when he turned back as a prodigal son, he would not choose Long San, but save his own life.
At this point, Qianhua has no hope that Long San will ever be happy with him again. She only hopes that he will not kill her own life with his own hands.
Qi Ran took Xiaoyu's hand and made a solemn oath: "I don't expect anything myself, I just want to give my little fish the greatest happiness... Ugh!"
"Then go down to the underworld and give her happiness!" Before Qi Ran finished speaking, a slender but flexible spotted snake whip was suddenly wrapped around his neck. His breath suddenly stagnated and his face turned pale.
Long San took a breath and was shocked. Unexpectedly, Xiaoyu suddenly transformed into a young woman holding a snake whip. At the moment, the life of the consort was in her hands.
If he wanted to fight against her, she might not be the Prince Consort's opponent, but the Demon Lord, who was still watching the show, had already walked up to the woman. Long Sanfang knew that this was the Demon Lord's person, and was afraid that the Prince Consort would not escape death this time. , and felt even more sad that it was not worth it for him: "What a shame that you ended up like this. Long San doesn't know whether to thank Lord Demon Lord for letting me see your true face, or to hate God for allowing me to meet such a heartless person like you." Sexual man!”
Qi Ran, the consort, could not think about the matter of love at the moment. He felt that the world was spinning and his life was hanging by a thread. He held on to the snake whip tightly in his hand to hold on for a breath. He turned his neck with difficulty and looked at the Demon Lord, full of fear and disbelief: "Why... would... so?"
Nan Liyue, who was as indifferent as she was, was not willing to explain even a single word. She turned around as if nothing had happened and let the little boy tighten the spotted snake whip tighter and tighter.
The prince-in-law finally panicked and asked Long San for help: "Princess... Princess... save me! For the sake of our long-term relationship and the sake of our children, save me... Princess..."
Long San burst into tears, but his heart felt cold: "You know you regret it now? Then why didn't you just think of us as husband and wife for many years and for the sake of our children... but you had to abandon us? Your heart has already You are no longer with me, and my saving you will only add to your sorrow. It is better to... It is better to..." Long San turned away and did not dare to look at him. It was not that he couldn't bear it, but that he was heartbroken. (To be continued)