Dragon King's Abandoned Concubine

Hey, there are still so many kowtows, she knew she would not come in with him, she was a little dizzy, and there seemed to be some strange smell in the tomb, which was gradually spreading.

She could hardly stand still, staggered up, and Qingcheng hurriedly supported him: "Lady, what's wrong with you?" Qingcheng asked her with concern, her voice seemed to be a real couple, and her gentleness almost melted her.

"It's okay, I just feel dizzy, and it seems to have a strange smell." Yulong's sense of smell is the best among all dragons.

"Maybe you are too nervous. Let me tell you about my father. When my father was young, he was a great hero among the dragon clan of the world..." Qingcheng said while pulling Long Jiu'er while looking at the picture on the wall. mural.

The characters on the murals are very vivid, there is a dragon king who pulls the dragon queen to give to the waves on the waves, there is a dragon king standing solemnly in the Dragon King Temple overlooking all living beings, there are those who spread clouds and rain, and there are people who are pleased to see that the folk weather is smooth and the crops are plentiful. with.

Long Jiu'er's hand was held tightly by Qingcheng, she raised her head and looked at him from behind him, he was very tall, the sunlight came in from the tomb door, his tall figure almost surrounded Long Jiu'er.

Long Jiu'er raised the corners of her lips slightly, and the hand held by him tightened a little more.Even she herself doesn't know why she relies on Qingcheng so much, and likes to be pulled by Qingcheng so much. Even if he dominates her and hurts her again and again, she still can't stop hating him.

The two walked a few more steps forward, and when Qingcheng encountered a soft dark line under his feet, he stopped.He suddenly turned around and looked at Long Jiu'er with a smile, his eyes were clearer than ever before.

"Why didn't you leave?" Long Jiu'er looked at him in surprise.

"Jiu'er, I love you!" Qingcheng said softly, with traces of breath circling in Long Jiu'er's ears.

"En? What?" Long Jiu'er suspected that she had heard wrong, or that she was dreaming.

"I said I love you, I love Long Jiuer." Qingcheng put his hand on Long Jiuer's shoulder, lowered his head, and looked into her eyes affectionately.

"..." Long Jiu'er stood there in a daze, staring blankly at Qing Chengmei's speechless face.

Qingcheng smiled again, raised Long Jiuer's chin with one hand, and kissed her lips without warning.

This kiss, as if it had passed through centuries, made Long Jiu'er breathless. Her heart seemed to be jumping out of her chest. I was a little dizzy, and I couldn't even bear this kiss.

"Qingcheng, do you have a fever?" Long Jiu'er tried to put her hand on Qingcheng's forehead, but her outstretched hand was forced to stop in mid-air.

A palm flew out from Qingcheng's hand, and knocked Long Jiu'er out of the Dragon King's tomb. He used a lot of internal strength in that palm, and Long Jiu'er looked at Qingcheng in disbelief.

But why didn't her body feel the slightest damage, why didn't this palm hurt at all?The moment she was picked up in Jiao Lang's arms, a raging fire ignited in the Dragon King's Tomb. Everyone recognized that it was the Three Flavors Real Fire. No dragon clan could escape the tempering of the Three Flavors Real Fire. , will be reduced to nothing, and will be wiped out.

She fell into Jiaolang's warm embrace, but saw Qingcheng smiling softly. His voice slowly floated from the tomb. He said that no matter how many reincarnations I have gone through, I will never forget you. I have loved you from the very beginning. I firmly believe that you are my wife, he said, Long Jiuer, I love you, Long Jiuer, I love you, Long Jiuer, I love you...

Until the sky-high three-flavored real fire burned the entire Dragon King's tomb, the raging fire prevented any of them from entering, and they could no longer see the shadow of Qingcheng.

At that moment, Long Jiu'er suddenly understood that what Qingcheng stepped on was someone deliberately put in it, and it was the fire thunder that could detonate the Sanwei Zhenhuo, which was the strange smell she smelled.

As for the palm he slapped her, although he used a lot of skill, he used mana to knock her out of the Dragon King's tomb. Afterwards, the mana penetrated Long Jiu'er's body and disappeared. He didn't use any brute force. He chose to die by himself, and Long Jiu'er was born...

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