Dragon King's Abandoned Concubine

One morning three days later, the sky over the East China Sea was filled with gloomy winds, and the raging waves roared and slammed against the east coast.

The figure of the thousand-year-old dragon in the West Sea flashed in the black wind and jumped into the Dragon Palace in the East Sea.He frantically searched for something in the Dragon Palace, and finally stopped in Liuli Palace.

Long Jiu'er lay bored on the bed in Liuli Palace, her body seemed to be injured, and the bed was also sealed by illusion, so she couldn't move.Xihai Shenjiao stepped forward a few steps, lightly waved his sleeves to dispel the illusion on the bed, as if some sharp blade had cut him, a scale on his hand fell to the innermost part of the bed, but Long Jiu'er closed it instantly. The eyes don't move anymore.

Qingcheng walked in from the gate of the Liuli Palace, Xie Si's eyes gleamed coldly, as if he was about to swallow the West Sea God Jiao into his stomach: "The West Sea God Jiao, you are the king, is this Dragon Palace made of mud?"

"Today, I'm here to take Long Jiu'er away. I hope His Majesty the Dragon King will make it easier for you." Xihai Shenjiao bowed and said with a good sense of etiquette. When he raised his head, Qingcheng saw it again after many years. Eyebrows that cannibalize fireworks.

He is as beautiful as a painting of beauties in ancient times, with thin lips like apricot blossoms, dark black hair, casually scattered on his shoulders, adding a bit of elegance, beautiful eyes, as if hiding a pool of deep water. Be careful, you can drown people.

"It seems that Jiaolang is Jiu'er's old friend." Qingcheng pursed her thin lips and smiled, as if she wanted to freeze the entire Liuli Palace.

The West Sea God Jiao, named Jiao Lang, is a handsome man who has been flocked to by many little demons and gods in the world in recent years.Even in Donghai, there are several water monsters who like him very much.

Qingcheng and him are acquainted. Back then, when he was a little water demon, he once came to the East China Sea to borrow the deep water fairy energy to help him attain the Tao as soon as possible.Qingcheng saw that he was working hard to practice spells, so he let him stay in the East China Sea, and the two made a friend who was neither salt nor taste.

He admired him even more, but for some reason, when Qingcheng saw him, she felt a sense of crisis in her heart.

He looked at how he tried his best to protect Long Jiu'er, and he remembered in his heart that he also used his life to protect his wife. He organized his thoughts and tried to warn himself, Long Jiu'er was not his wife, she was not .

"Your Majesty the Dragon King, don't slander the Ninth Princess like this. Jiao Lang is the guardian of the Ninth Princess. He must not watch her being bullied." Jiao Lang glanced at the comatose Long Jiu'er on the bed, and said calmly. , but his tone reveals deep determination, even his eyes are soft like the red clouds in the evening of spring.

"Well, it's not impossible for you to take her away, as long as you have the courage, please do it." Qingcheng's thin lips raised a seductive arc, and began to look at her with mysterious eyes. Today's Millennium God Flood Dragon is by no means an ordinary monster.

Moreover, he keeps claiming that Long Jiu'er is the ninth princess. What's going on? What kind of tricks is the Dragon King of the West Sea playing with him?

Jiaolang picked up Jiu'er who was on the bed, and wanted to fly away from the Liuli Palace with the magic technique, but he saw blood overflowing from Long Jiu'er's mouth.He turned around and looked at Qingcheng coldly: "Qingcheng, what did you do to her?"

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