Long San turned away and didn't dare to look at him. It wasn't that he couldn't bear it, but that he was heartbroken.
"No—princess! I love you, I am..."
"Death to that stinky man!" Xiaoxiao suddenly whipped the snake whip, and the sharp blade scratched Qi Ran's neck, leaving traces of despair. The blood dissipated little by little, just like the love he had spent with Princess Long San for eight hundred years. Little by little it faded into desolation, and finally it came to an end...
Qi Ran fell to the ground and hesitated fiercely, but no one cared about him. Xiao Xiaoxiao went to Nan Liyue to receive the merit, and reported that she had killed a person who had no hatred against her for the first time, but she felt extremely happy. .
Qianhua couldn't help the collapsed Long San, so she simply let her fall to the ground and cried in her arms. She used her spiritual power to stir up the waves and sweep away the body of Long San's consort. Didn't he promise the next life? Since your mind is not here in this life, just blend your body into the East China Sea and sleep together forever!
On the sea, dark clouds were rolling in, and the thunder was loud, as if there was a thunderstorm.
Qianhua was afraid that Long San would be too sad and have bad fetal vitality, so she had to persuade her to return to the Dragon Palace before the heavy rain came. However, Long San could not hear Qianhua's comfort, so he just asked Nan Liyue with tears in his eyes, "Yes." Xiaoyu... doesn't she want to come? "
Nan Liyue sneered indifferently, and Mo Tong sneered: "She is willing, very willing."
"Then why didn't you bring her here?" Qianhua was anxious, feeling that Nan Liyue had ulterior motives, and she was not as simple as she could guess.
"Just because she was willing, I suddenly regretted agreeing to the promise of the consort. The person is dead, but my heart refuses to die. Resurrecting her is just a waste of trouble." Nan Liyue said this, with eyes as deep as the sea, A sad self-mockery passed through him in a daze, "I will simply give up the plan and call in a little detective to explore the heart of the consort, so that his true colors will still be revealed, right?"
It's not that Princess Long San disagreed with Nan Liyue's move. Although she was enlightened and realized that her entanglement with the consort was in vain, and she was so angry that she wanted to dig out his heart and take his life, but really Seeing the person next to my pillow die in front of me, it still hurts my heart: "If you hadn't helped me... I really couldn't have done it myself..."
Qianhua also felt that it was unbelievable to kill her husband with her own hands. Even if she allowed others to kill him in front of her but did not stop him, she was ruthless to a certain extent. However, it would be false to say that Long San was cold-blooded and ruthless. She was extremely affectionate. Only when they are deep will they hate each other to the point of breaking up and risking everything.
Thinking of this, Qianhua's heart suddenly felt like a knife, and her mind was filled with thoughts. There was a cloud of sorrowful doubts suppressing her heart, and there was a hysterical impulse that she wanted to vent, so she raised her eyes to look at Nan Liyue and asked quietly. : "You just said: A person is dead, but his heart refuses to die. Resurrecting him is just a waste of trouble. Are you telling the truth?"
Nan Liyue looked back at her, looking deeply at her, but didn't answer.
Qianhua was anxious: "Why are you just looking at me? You should answer it!"
"Yes." Nan Liyue withdrew her gaze, and her cold word seemed like perfunctory, but Qianhua couldn't regard it as perfunctory: "This is what you said! A dignified demon king cannot say one thing and do another, lest he It will make people laugh in the future!”
In the future, if he dares to take his soul to resurrect the flower god Luo Qian, Qianhua will not hesitate to die with him!
At that time, another thunder struck from the sky, and lightning struck like a dragon. She was so scared that Qianhua covered her ears and wanted to run away. She hurriedly helped Long San and wanted to climb onto her chariot: "Don't stay here and get struck by lightning. Go back and cry again, have a good cry!"
When Long San got up, he was surprised: "My father, the Dragon King, was responsible for spreading clouds and rain when it came to thunderstorms on the East China Sea. I remember it was sunny and sunny today, how could it be raining? Could it be that the prince-in-law was too dead? bitter… "
"Stop guessing. Maybe the Thunder God and Lightning Girl in the sky took a nap and accidentally overstepped their authority."
"Impossible." Long San shook his head seriously. His hurt could not be concealed, but confusion came over his brows. "The thunder that was about to strike was not caused by the thunder and lightning, nor was it caused by my father's sea dragon. , and it seems that... a dragon breaks through the clouds and comes... "
Tianlong? Poyun!
This morning, she glanced at Xiaolong outside the window of his bedroom, but did not go in to lift his quilt. Qianhua felt something was wrong at that time, and then followed Long San to the sea. She has been entangled in the love and hatred of their husband and wife, and has forgotten the doubts in her heart. Now When I thought about it carefully, I was suddenly frightened - that thing sticking out of the corner of the quilt was not the dragon's tail at all!
Qixing Longyuan is a golden dragon. The little dragon's tail originally had golden dragon scales and red-orange tail fins, but he once had his tail cut off, and the new dragon tail that grew back was even more brilliant red than before. If He transforms into a horned dragon, and the color of his tail and body should be different!
"Go back to the Crystal Palace!" Qianhua screamed. Regardless of the danger of not being able to swim in the sea for too long, she rushed into the rough waves. Nan Liyue saw this and chased after her: "What happened?"
"Something might have happened to Xiaolong!" Qianhua didn't have time to give any unnecessary explanations and just kept swimming to the bottom of the sea. Nan Liyue saw that she was really worried, so she didn't ask any more questions and just mentioned him and instantly moved outside Xiaolong's room.
Qianhua staggered and rushed in, lifted up the little dragon's quilt and took a look. What looked like a dragon cub but had a false body was lying on the bed, lifeless and without any sign.
Qianhua's heart suddenly sank into the abyss as she raised her voice - Xiaolong had indeed been dropped! But I don’t know who Qianqiandao put such a fake thing on the bed to hide from others. Although he ignored the color of the little dragon’s tail fin, it also hid it from the absent-minded Qianhua.
Qianhua only regretted that she found out too late and was very upset. Although she had some guesses in her heart, she still wanted to confirm whether it was him or not, so she rushed out and caught the shrimp soldiers and crab generals who were patrolling last night, and asked if anyone else had been here last night. Crystal Palace, and the shrimp soldier's answer completely confirmed Qianhua's thoughts: "A woman came here. I thought she was your friend, so I never stopped her or saw what she took away."
"Did that woman have peach blossom eyes?"
"It seems so. The little one was confused and didn't remember much last night."
"It's really Hanying..." Qianhua snorted coldly, thinking that if the majestic princess of the ghost world wanted to take away a horned dragon, how could she be so stupid that she didn't use the blinding method to enchant you, a group of small fish and shrimps
Now that Long'er has been taken away, Qianhua blames others and herself to no avail. She can only look up at Nan Liyue and apologize deeply: "I'm sorry."
"What are you saying that you're sorry for?" The dragon sword was taken away, and it was Nan Liyue who faced the threat, but Qianhua was more anxious than him. He continued to ask with a cold smile and a smile as if it was nothing.
"I didn't take Xiaolong too seriously."
"It was me who teased you last night and didn't realize he was in danger, so you don't have to feel sorry for me at all." (To be continued)