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Mo Qinger was a little unbelievable: "I...I am really a descendant of the Dragon Clan?"

"Of course, silly girl, and your parents should be quite strong, otherwise you will not be born as a humanoid princess, but unfortunately my memory has not really returned, otherwise I should be able to divination your life."

She has the memories of previous life, but the three souls and six souls are not there.

Every day I practice with Feng Qingtian, and I don't need to practice anything, her eyes are already at the highest level.

But the really powerful soul, she still can't divination, and can't see the image.

"Dragon Race..." Mo Qinger became a slave all his life and grew up enslaved.

Although I heard that the witch once said she was a descendant of the Dragon race, but after all, she just talked casually, and she never took it seriously.

But now it may be that her loved one's Bailong appeared, she really felt mysterious.

Dragon, that's a god-level thing. It has something to do with her little slave.

"Am I really a dragon?"

"If you see him, you may have an answer, Qian'er... The true descendants of the Dragon Clan will not be enslaved and bullied." Gu Bailu felt with emotion, what happened to the Dragon Clan in the past 100 years, let a The pride and noble dragon princess of high bloodline became this look.

Mo Qing'er held the little prince's hand tight.

"I see, I will see him."

She wanted to know her life experience, and why she would become like this.

Gu Bailu thought for a while and said: "Lu Fenying will definitely not let you see Bailong. You will find a way into the palace tomorrow. I will take you to see Bailong."

This white dragon is not so much captured by the king of luck and Shao Zun, it is better to say that the king of king told him about Mo Qing'er, and the white dragon willingly followed.

He is also looking for the true descendants of their dragon family.

"Okay, I will find an excuse." Mo Qinger stood up: "Can't stay too long, otherwise it won't be good tomorrow."

"Well, I'm going out with you. I also told Shao Zun to come back after a while."

Gu Bailu took them outside the hall and watched them go away in the carriage.

"The little prince looks so cute, but it comforts me. I'm really afraid of the ugliness of a child picked up casually by Lu Fenying, it wouldn't look like a biological one."

Gu Bailu sighed to A Luo.

Both Lu Fenying and Mo Qing'er were born very well. If the child was born as an ugly guy, who would believe that he was born.

Now as long as the children grow up well, even if they are not like them, they can be raised a little.

At least the face value is on a horizontal line.

"Miss, is the little prince really a husband for the young lady of the future lady?"

"Speaking of playing, am I worried that he is not good enough to leak stuffing."

Ah Luo sounded incomprehensible.

Mo Qing'er carried the baby on the carriage with the nurse's help.

Upon entering the carriage, she felt a particularly cold air pressure. She looked at Lu Fangying inexplicably: "Let the emperor wait for a long time."

He was too lazy to think about why he was not happy.

For her, Lu Fangying's current moods and sorrows have nothing to do with her.

Just don't torture her.

If you are angry, you are angry. Who cares about you?

Mo Qing'er hugged his son and teased him. The little prince really waved his fist, and there was a small tear in the corner of his eyes.

Lu Fenying's voice came: "Crying?"

I don't know if the little prince he asked asked Mo Qing'er himself.

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