Dragon King's Abandoned Concubine

At dawn, Qingcheng left the Liuli Palace contentedly. When he left, he always felt that something was going to happen, but because of the strong hatred for Long Jiuer filled his heart, he didn't think much, and still didn't hesitate He left from the glass palace.

He went to the east coast alone, and the lovesickness flowers were all gone. They no longer bloomed with small golden flowers like in the past, exuding a strong fragrance. Even the leaves of the trees were slowly falling off. It's winter, and I don't know when spring will come.

He looked up at the acacia tree, stroked the trunk with his hand, and said with a sigh: "Acacia tree, acacia tree, do you know? I seem to care about that woman named Long Jiuer, can you tell me , Is it why?" He closed his eyes in pain, thinking of Long Jiu'er's hateful face.

She hates him, she should hate him, he sent her child to the abyss under the sea so cruelly, and imprisoned her husband in the ice prison under the sea so cruelly, she must hate him to death.

After an unknown amount of time, Qingcheng fell asleep leaning against the acacia tree. In his dream, he saw that smiling woman in pink.

He saw that he was giving alms to the waves, and the woman stood on the high waves and called his name, and then he jumped onto the waves, kissed her passionately, and hugged her passionately into his arms.

He also dreamed that he raped a woman in the huge waves. He dreamed that he threatened her with her father all day long. He also dreamed that he went to Penglai Xiandao to worship his ancestors.

He saw the Sanwei Zhenhuo that reached the sky, and he saw that he was at a critical moment, so he resolutely pushed Long Jiuer out of the tomb.He remembered that the three-flavored real fire almost burned his soul to ashes, and he saw himself crying, and he was crying in the three-flavored real fire.

He shouted loudly to Long Jiu'er outside the tomb, Jiu'er, I love you, Jiu'er, I love you, Jiu'er, I love you.But the fire was so big that it almost burned his soul away. He only remembered that for her, he died without complaint.

In the dream he cried, did he ever love her so much?But why, but hurt her so deeply?He himself does not know.

When he woke up, his mind was in chaos, and he was in excruciating pain, but he couldn't think of anything. He beat his brain desperately, but still couldn't think of anything.A ray of light came over, shining golden light, and when he raised his head, the trees full of lovesickness unexpectedly opened up.

He wiped his tears away, as if his heart had been devoured by something, each note followed by the sound of beating, hurting fiercely.At this moment, he only wanted to see Long Jiu'er, only to see her.

He struggled to get up from under the acacia tree, and was about to transform into a dragon and return to the Dragon Palace, but he saw the octopus fairy swimming up from the bottom of the sea in a panic. She was covered in sweat and looked at Qingcheng panting: "Your Majesty, Long Jiuer, Long Jiuer is gone, there is a puddle of black blood on the bed..."

Qingcheng immediately stood where she was, and she disappeared in a thunderbolt from the blue sky. She was seriously injured. She didn't have a soul and two souls. She would die wherever she went, let alone where she could go...

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