Dragon King's Abandoned Concubine

"I didn't do anything, I just warned you, she can only belong to me." Qingcheng looked at Jiao Lang meaningfully, and then at Long Jiu'er in his arms. The impulse of his arm bone.

The palace lanterns in the Liuli Palace hadn't been filled with good fish oil for a long time, and some of them were bright and dark, against Qingcheng's cold side face, which made people frightened.

"Qingcheng, you have already killed Jiu'er once, do you want to kill her a second time?" Jiao Lang looked at Qingcheng for a moment, with pain flickering brightly and darkly in his beautiful eyes.

He has been Jiu'er's protector for 300 years. For 300 years, he watched her grow from a [-]-year-old young dragon in the West Sea to the colorful Yulong she is today.

He watched her laugh because of the waves blowing up when the sea breeze blew up, and watched her feel sad for several days because a common seashell died in the sea.

He is the eternal guardian behind her, she is the aloof Yulong clan, and he is just a thousand-year-old dragon.

He knew that even though he had amazing beauty, no matter how hard he practiced spells, he was still not worthy of the beautiful Yulong and the noble Princess Xihai, so he never had fantasies about anyone.

Two years ago, he personally sent her to marry Qingcheng happily, and became the unique Dragon Queen in the East China Sea, the most favored in the harem.At that time, he thought, only the Dragon King of the East China Sea is worthy of this beautiful Yulong.

So he hid and practiced in the deepest water in the East China Sea.The deep water of the East China Sea was even more bone-piercing than the ice prison, but he persisted.

When he watched the rising tide of the East China Sea, Long Jiuer stood on the high waves with Qingcheng, looked at the West Sea from a distance, and said, Qingcheng, that is my hometown.

At that time, Qingcheng would always hold her in his arms with a doting expression, and kiss her passionately.As for him, the God of the West Sea, he could only hide in the dark, thinking of some old things, his heart throbbing so painfully that he couldn't speak.

"She can't be Jiu'er, she's not." Qingcheng snorted coldly, looking at Jiao Lang with a sad face, with his face, he didn't know how many little demons he had deceived.

"Since you are so sure that she is not Jiu'er, why didn't you let her go? Do you still want her to die again for you? She has lost her fairy art, and if she suffers any fatal injuries, she will be wiped out." Jiao Lang frowned and looked at Qing Cheng.

Long Jiu'er's cheerful eyebrows flashed in his memory. The always innocent, kind, happy and leisurely Long Jiu'er will never come back.

Two years ago, when Jiao Lang finally found her on the beach, she was naked and dead.

Although she has been rescued now, no one knows why, her soul and body are still unable to be combined into one, unable to use immortal skills, and there are large blanks in her memory.No one knows that she came from the human world hundreds of millions of years later, from the 21st century.

After listening to Xihailong, Jiaolang said that the corpse that Qingcheng had been protecting was the fake Jiu'er forged from the deep water white lotus in the West Sea by combining the power of the Dragon Ball and gathering the energy of heaven and earth.If one day, she encounters the real Jiu'er's breath, she will disappear.

Therefore, the moment Jiu'er touched her skin, she scattered into dots of fireflies, which were extinguished forever on the bottom of the sea.

But Qingcheng didn't know this, he looked at Long Jiu'er in Jiaolang's arms in disbelief, his deep eyes overflowed with light...

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