Dragon King's Abandoned Concubine

"Jiu'er, even if you have been in pain once, even if you are reincarnated, you still can't forget Qingcheng, can you? Otherwise, that day, when Qingcheng walked away holding the flying snake, why would your heart hurt so much? I can feel it, you It hurts so badly.”

Jiao Lang hesitated for a while, but still spoke.

"Brother Jiaolang, I'm tired." Long Jiu'er turned her head, looked at Jiaolang, and a few gusts of wind blew her beautiful hair, her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was about to shed tears.

She doesn't know why, she doesn't know why, she is obviously not his Long Jiu'er, but her heart hurts so much, and the dragon scale on her shoulder, which was grabbed by the snake, is still bleeding for a month , it seems that it is not going to get better.

"Okay, Brother Jiaolang will take you home." Xihai Shenjiao picked up Long Jiu'er from the waves. She has become very thin recently, and her body has become lighter and lighter.

He was also very surprised why the place where her shoulder was scratched by the Soaring Snake kept bleeding. Even though she used many spells, she couldn't stop the bleeding.

He flew towards the shore on the waves, but saw a figure standing with his hands behind his back. He knew that it was Qingcheng. At this moment, he wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't. He simply came behind him with Long Jiu'er in his arms.

"Long Jiu, do you really, want to leave this king?" Qingcheng turned around, an ice blue halo enveloped her whole body, and her eyes were dyed with a strong color of cruelty.

"It's meaningless for Jiu'er to stay in the East China Sea, isn't it? His Majesty the Dragon King doesn't love me, why bother to keep me? You want a woman to accompany you to bed, and the East China Sea is full of beautiful water demons."

Long Jiu'er put her hands around Jiao Lang's neck, leaned her head on Jiao Lang's broad chest, her eyes were full of mist, and looked at Qing Cheng's ever-changing face without blinking.

"I don't love you, but you love me, don't you? Look, you're in tears." Qingcheng said frivolously pinching her jaw, letting her eyes fall on her face.

At that moment, Long Jiuer suddenly thought of Canglong who raped her, she closed her eyes, and said softly: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty the Dragon King, I like Canglong, not you."

Qingcheng's hands trembled slightly, she shook off her chin, and sneered contemptuously: "Hmph, whoever you like. You can only stay honestly in this king's East China Sea Dragon Palace."

"What do you mean?" Long Jiu'er deliberately rubbed her head into Jiao Lang's arms, ignoring Qing Cheng's face full of banter.

"Because of the noble Nine Princesses of the West Sea, you have caused trouble. Remember the fisherman who died in the waves last time? He was unwilling to reincarnate and sued your father to the Emperor of Heaven." Qingcheng took two steps forward , looking at the leaden clouds in the sky.

"Although his lifespan is at the end of his life, he could have died in the warm big bed at home, but he died in the West Sea because your father donated the waves at will." Qingcheng paused, looking at the shocked expression on Long Jiu'er's face .

"Now, this case has been handed over to Liancheng, the god of justice. If you want your father to survive, you should obediently climb into this king's bed. Maybe this king will ask Liancheng to let your father go." Qingcheng turned around gracefully, The blue robe flung out a beautiful arc, then turned into a dragon, swooped down, and got into the deep water of the East China Sea.

"Tonight, I will go to Liuli Palace to look for you. At that time, I hope that you will wear less clothes, Princess Nine. Of course, you don't have to wear any." Qingcheng's indifferent voice came from the cold sea.

Long Jiu'er slowly broke away Jiao Lang's holding her hand, got up and walked step by step into the bitterly cold sea, she did not change back to Yu Long, she looked like a mortal woman who jumped into the sea.

"Jiu'er..." Jiao Lang called her name behind her, his voice was full of despair, he was just Jiao, he couldn't do anything, couldn't do anything.

"I only have this broken body, which can be given to him..." Long Jiu'er continued to walk towards the deep sea, yes, the father must be saved, but she only has one body, which can be given to Qingcheng...

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