The next day, when Long Jiuer woke up, it was already noon, Qingcheng was no longer beside her, and the cold ice bed was bitingly cold without any warmth. At that moment, she almost cried.

Every part of her body felt like it was falling apart, but she couldn't tell anyone. She didn't know anyone in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, except Jiao Lang, but she hadn't seen Jiao Lang during this period.

, I don’t know what happened to him or where he went.

Her tears, sour, were exchanged for the little eel's essence that served her. The little eel held a pink gauze dress in his hand and gave it to her. She looked at the little eel gratefully, picked up the dress and put it on.

Already.

By the way, he asked her: "Little Eel, where is the one I had before?" Her voice was a little gentle, and that's what Little Eel thought.

"Mother, that dress is torn, take it and repair it with deep sea algae leaves. It will be fine in a while." Xiao Yu looked at Long Jiu'er who was wearing this pink gauze dress. She is a beautiful woman, no matter she

No matter what she is wearing, she is still beautiful and dazzling.

"Well, don't call me empress in the future. I am the Dragon King's maid, not empress." Long Jiuer's face darkened. Yes, she is not an empress, nothing.

"No, no, no, just now His Majesty the Dragon King announced to the Dragon Palace that Jiu'er is now His Majesty's palace empress, and no one can be rude to you." Little Eel waved her hands in a hurry, looking at Long Jiu'er with respect and admiration.

Long Jiuer smiled bitterly. What kind of childish tricks was this Qingcheng playing? Do you want her to become a thorn in the side of the banshees and fairies in the East China Sea?

"This dress fits you very well, thank you, Little Eel." Long Jiuer reached out and touched Little Eel's little head. This little banshee is really cute.

"You're welcome. These are the clothes that the Dragon Queen wore when she was alive. The Dragon Queen likes these clothes the most. Jiu'er is so beautiful, and she was reborn by the Dragon Queen, so these clothes are originally Jiu'er's." Little Eel looked towards Long Jiu.

Er stuck out her tongue and looked at Long Jiu'er cutely.

"Does His Majesty the Dragon King know what you said?" Long Jiuer asked Little Eel with some sadness. What would Qingcheng think if he knew this?

"I don't know. In the Dragon Palace, His Majesty the Dragon King said that no one is allowed to talk about you. If anyone is ignorant and dares to talk about you, he will be sent to the Blackwater River and never come back." Little Eel was a little scared.

They spoke in a very low voice. Qingcheng didn't let them mention anything about Long Jiuer, so they couldn't say anything.

Long Jiuer turned around secretly, did he hate her so much? He hated her so much that he didn't even bother to hear her name.

Outside the main hall of the Dragon Palace, Qingcheng frowned after hearing these words. He really didn't know this Long Jiu'er, really, really didn't know her, but her body made him crazy, and her sweetness made him obsessed.

, he wanted to know what kind of entanglements they had in the past, but every time he thought about it, his heart felt as if it was breaking.

When he turned to leave, he heard Long Jiu'er asking Xiao Yu if he had seen Jiao Lang these days. Qingcheng thought to himself that maybe Jiao Lang knew something. It seemed that he had no choice but to ask Jiao Lang for details.

So he stepped on the waves and swam quickly to the East Sea. On the East Sea, Jiao Lang was meditating as if nothing had happened. His handsome face made the world pale. The little water monsters in the deep sea who had a crush on him all stuck out their little heads and watched secretly.

His beautiful figure.

Qingcheng swam out from the bottom of the sea, and the little monsters retracted their heads and returned to the deep sea to practice. Qingcheng stepped on the waves and approached Jiaolang step by step...

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Chapter completed!