My Girl and Tenderness

"The Dragon King of the South China Sea has come in person."

"It seems like he can't wait any longer."

Ao Bai shook his head lightly, even in front of the Dragon King, he said disdainfully -

"You don't even have this much patience. You're really an upstart."

"After all, the South Sea was separated during the Mythology War. Its foundation is shallow. Compared with the East Sea, it is like a star compared to the bright moon."

Talking about the superiority of the East China Sea, the guard had a hint of pride on his face. This is also the general mentality of the East China Sea dragon clan. They are the only ones who are orthodox, and the others are just clowns.

"Let's go and take a look."

Ao Bai didn't say much and walked straight to the hall. There, a figure in a black robe stood in the center, followed by a row of sharp dragon warriors.

Looking from afar, although the blood veins are mottled, it can still be called a dragon. However, in this situation, it seems that life in the South China Sea is not easy.

The man in black robe saw Ao Bai coming out and said with a cupped hand:

"Princess Ao Bai, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, Ao Qing, has come to visit me. I haven't seen you for a long time, please forgive me."

"Oh? An audience..."

Ao Bai couldn't help but reveal a dangerous smile when he heard this, and said -

"I thought that Senior Ao Qing was the king of the South China Sea and had already established his own faction. What brings you here today?"

"Princess, you are embarrassing me. The South China Sea and the East China Sea are close neighbors. I am from the East China Sea, so I am a few years older than you in terms of seniority, so we are somewhat related."

The Dragon King of the South China Sea was obviously a little embarrassed. He wanted to get closer to Ao Bai, but was afraid of displeasing him.

Not everyone dares to be so disrespectful to the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea like Qin Kong did. Not only did he make many demands, but he also talked back and forth in various ways. This is something only he can do.

This is the normal situation.

In front of the future Supreme, even a dragon has to coil up, even the Dragon King is no exception.

Ao Bai didn't comment, waved his hand and said -

"Forget the polite words. You didn't come here to make connections this time, did you? Just speak your mind."

"I came here to visit the princess, and secondly... I hope the princess will help me in the future war."

Seeing the other party's sincere attitude, Ao Bai nodded gently. Nanhai meant that they wanted to fight for a piece of the cake, but before that, they asked Donghai first, which was giving Donghai face.

Treating the East China Sea as the host means taking the East China Sea as the priority, which is very sensible.

She curled her lips and said -

"Since the seniors have said so, I have heard it on behalf of Donghai. We will not interfere with what Nanhai does."

"Thank you, Princess."

The Dragon King of the South China Sea happily led his people away.

Ao Bai was sitting high on the somewhat ferocious throne, with one leg raised and crossed, showing a flexible arc, and smiling slightly.

The guard at the side asked -

"Miss, I think Nanhai can't hold back any longer. Why are you letting it go? With our strength, we don't need Nanhai's participation at all."

"Don't underestimate the enemy. Although our dragon clan is powerful, we can't fight against all opponents. And most importantly, we need someone to take the lead, so let Nanhai go and have a try."

Ao Bai sneered:

"Anyway, whether we win or lose, we will be invincible."

Contributions in war are only important when the strength is equal. When there is a huge disparity in strength, no matter how much you contribute, you won't get much benefit.

Strength is the condition that determines the distribution of benefits.

Therefore, the East China Sea Dragon Clan does not need to worry at all.

Even if the South China Sea is successful, most of the benefits will have to be given up.

"Miss, you are wise. What should we do with that person?"

The guard asked casually, perhaps with good intentions, wanting to do it for the princess and not wanting her to do the dirty work of punishment herself.

However, Ao Bai's expression of planning and strategizing froze, and he twisted his body slightly on the dragon chair and said -

"Don't worry about it. He will be dealt with accordingly by me."

"Yes."

I answered, but I still felt a little strange. The guards checked every place, but they couldn't find where the lady had locked the person up.

The only place that cannot be entered without permission is the princess's residence. There are several rooms there, and usually only the princess lives there, which is equivalent to a boudoir.

Could it be that the man was allowed to stay there?

The beauty hidden in the golden house?

Ha, that's impossible. It must have been put into some magic weapon. The princess's boudoir is an absolute taboo. Who dares to set foot in it?

493. Holding the lovely daughter, looking at the lovely mother

call--

A mighty flying boat swept across the sky, and a figure jumped off from it amid exclamations.

"Miss!"

"It's too slow. I'll go down first!"

A sharp edge pierced the ground like a sword. With a sound of metal and stone, Jiang Tianyi landed steadily on the ground. The sword energy swept out, shocking everyone below to raise their hands to block it.

She had just landed and had no time to catch her breath before she asked everyone -

"How is Grandma? Has the treasure been delivered?"

"My lady, the old man has been waiting for a long time."

"it is good!"

Jiang Tianyi was delighted, and her heart finally settled down. She hurried to a secluded courtyard.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, she widened her eyes and looked at the person who was leaning against the redwood fence and looking out. He looked like a fairy, elusive and unpredictable.

When she appears here, the world in my heart revolves around her and everything follows the laws of nature.

"Grandma!"

"It's Tianyi."

The fairy-like figure smiled gracefully and waved gently at Jiang Tianyi. Suddenly, she felt an irresistible yet gentle force lifting her body, which surprised her.

With such tactics, even if he was at the Ningquan realm, he was like a child in front of his grandmother and could not even muster the thought of resisting.

Holding Jiang Tianyi in his arms like a child, the Jiang family's ancestor smiled slightly and said -

"I never thought that an old man like me would have the chance to live again. Thanks to the spiritual spring you sent back, Tianyi, I can actually consume the treasure of the seventh secret realm in my lifetime. I never dreamed of it."

I thought I was going to die.

Jiang Tianyi was very sharp outside, but here he was more like a child, smiling and saying -

"This is because you are blessed by heaven. You were not destined to die. If you hadn't fought with the immortals for the way of heaven, how could you have been injured like that? You are obviously from the same generation as Teacher Zi."

"You are joking. How could I be worthy of competing with an immortal? I was young and full of energy at that time, and my eyes were blinded by vanity. Daoist Fellow Zi saw things clearly. He is worthy of his divine power of heavenly eyes, and he had already seen the result."

Sometimes, only when you really hit the wall will you really start to reflect on yourself. Before that, no matter how much others say, it will be useless.

Now that I have experienced life and death, the ups and downs of life, it is actually a blessing in disguise, and I have gained some insights.

"A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise."

The ancestor of the Jiang family sighed and said -

"Child, have you invited the little benefactor you asked me to invite? I want to thank him in person. If he is willing, I, Jiang Chen, am willing to accept him as my disciple and teach him everything I know."

As long as she has it, she will give it to you. For a cultivator, what could be more joyful than surviving and breaking through the realm?

"This……"

Jiang Tianyi said with some embarrassment -

"Qin Kong was taken away by the Si family. I wanted to ask to see him, but the head of the Si family was unwilling and refused to help me pass on the message."

"What? Who is the current head of the Si family? Is it the same one as before?"

"No, the Si family has gone through many generations of patriarchs since the Mythology War, and now Aunt Si Yun is in charge."

"How dare a junior like you hide the person I want to see? Then I have to pay a visit in person."

Jiang Tianyi looked at the ancestor and opened his mouth slightly. Isn't he going to kill the Si family and force them to abdicate? If it were someone else, it would be fine, but the ancestor Jiang Chen had fought against immortals, so his temper was not ordinary.

"You, please calm down..."

"Notify Jiang Che over there. I'll leave now."

Jiang Chen stood up directly, walked out with a fairy spirit, snorted lightly, and said -

"It's also a good opportunity to see if old friends are still alive."

The vortex surrounding a certain young man, mixed with the current complicated situation, seemed to make things much worse.

……

But Qin Kong had already returned home at this time.

As soon as she came back, Xiao Yejiu comfortably crawled into her own doghouse. Qin Kongjiu looked at her comfortable and happy look and inexplicably wanted to squeeze in with her. It must be very soft and comfortable.

"Dad! Dad is back!"

The twin-tailed white-silk loli sitting in the sales lady's arms had her hair standing up, like some kind of dad radar. Once her beloved dad appears nearby, she will immediately notice it.

Yin Yin, wearing a one-piece white silk stockings, took steps with her little feet, stomping on the floor with a soft clacking sound. She was just like cotton candy, sweet and soft. Even if you stepped on it, it would not feel heavy, but only make you happy.

"ah."

In contrast to the daughter in white stockings was the busty beauty in black stockings and a tight hip skirt. When Yin Yin jumped out of her arms, the soft and elastic reaction force made her lean back and let out a small cry of surprise.

The little girl stood in front of him in her white silk stockings, looked up at him with her big blue eyes, stretched out her little hand, tapped her flesh-colored toes, and called out to him - "Daddy, hug me!"

"Oh, I'm dying."

Qin Kong's face melted immediately, revealing a somewhat embarrassing smile, looking simply silly, bending down to pick up the little baby, rubbing her fragrant face, and said - "Yinyin, do you miss your daddy? Daddy hasn't been home for a day, but he misses you very much."

"Yinyin misses daddy too."

The little girl immediately said to him loudly:

"I want to be coaxed to sleep by daddy. Daddy always coaxes mommies to sleep and never coaxes Yinyin. Yinyin wants that too."

"Okay, Dad will take a nap with Yinyin now, okay?"

"What's so good about that? Are you going to sleep before you even have lunch?"

The plump Mrs. Ye walked over with her hands on her hips, the beauty mole on the corner of her mouth tilted a little unhappy. Looking at the stinky man who came home and ignored everything else and just played with Yin Yin, she was reluctant to say "I'm back" to her wife.

He is such a daughter slave that he can't even walk when he sees his lovely daughter.

"Then eat and go to sleep."

Qin Kong smiled and held his daughter in front of her mother. He suddenly gave her unhappy face a deep kiss, causing Mrs. Ye's heart to stop.

It seemed that she had forgotten to push him away until he took the initiative to separate. Mrs. Ye looked at him gently for a few seconds before she seemed to react and blushed and shouted -

"You, you want to die! You frivolous guy, you do this kind of thing in front of Yinyin every day. If you teach her bad habits, I'll see what you can do!"

"Daddy, daddy, Yinyin also wants daddy to kiss her."

"Look! It's all right now."

"What's the big deal? I'll just kiss Yin Yin."

As he said this, he kissed his daughter's delicate face. The father and daughter giggled as they looked at their mother, whose face turned red with anger. Mrs. Ye exclaimed that they were redundant and always teamed up to bully her.

"My son is back?"

When my mother heard the noise, she also came out of the room. Her petite body was wearing white stockings, which made her look even more childish.

I always feel that she is more like another daughter than a mother.

Looking at Mrs. Ye who was blushing with excitement, and then looking at the petite and lovely mother, it turned out that Sister Yun was better in terms of mature motherhood.

Of course, you can't say that.