"Your Majesty the Dragon King, please don't be angry with Lao Gui. Lao Gui is doing this for you and for the sake of the East China Sea. The Ninth Princess and His Highness Aocheng were originally married by the Emperor of Heaven. If you go to destroy it this time, you will definitely be severely punished.

It’s not worth it.” Prime Minister Gui supported Qingcheng and walked out, saying as he walked.

"I accept Prime Minister Gui's kindness. However, I am not afraid of the Emperor of Heaven, nor is I afraid of anyone." Qingcheng said as she got up from Prime Minister Gui's arms, as if nothing was wrong at all.

"Your Majesty the Dragon King, this... how is this possible..." Prime Minister Gui looked at Qingcheng in surprise. He had clearly put rosemary from the East China Sea in the wine. No matter how powerful Qingcheng's magic power was at this moment, he could not hold it back.

"Prime Minister Turtle, I didn't drink your wine. Do you know that if I did, it would lead to a big mistake? Prime Minister, I know that you are doing good for me and Donghai. But please let Qingcheng make the decision on some things.

May I?"

Qingcheng looked at Prime Minister Gui intently. Prime Minister Gui was a veteran of three dynasties and had made many great achievements in the East China Sea. Even Qingcheng's father, the former Dragon King of East China Sea who had died long ago, still respected Prime Minister Gui.

"Old Turtle is ashamed. It was Old Turtle who overstepped his bounds. Your Majesty, please punish me." Prime Minister Gui's face became serious and he knelt on the ground.

"There is no need to kneel down. You and the Octopus Fairy should go back to the East China Sea first. If I don't go, Jiu'er will have to make rice with others." Qingcheng shook his sleeves and disappeared into the deep water of the South China Sea.

The Prime Minister Turtle and the Octopus Fairy looked at each other, and had no choice but to leave the South China Sea and fly towards the East China Sea. They looked back three times every step of the way and looked at the late night night when the South China Sea was smeared like thick ink.

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Outside the new house, there was no sound of silence. Inside the new house, there was a beautiful spring scenery. Almost all of Long Jiuer's clothes had been taken off by Aocheng. At this critical moment, Qingcheng kicked the door of the new house open.

When he came to see Long Jiuer, who was disheveled on the wedding bed, he became furious.

"Is this king's concubine going to remarry?" Qingcheng clenched her hands into fists and looked angrily at Aocheng, who looked proud but obviously dissatisfied with his desires. He hadn't removed all his clothes yet. It seemed that the marriage hadn't been consummated yet. Qingcheng

He put down most of his heart and looked at Aocheng intently.

"When did Long Jiu'er become your Qingcheng's wife?" Aocheng looked at Qingcheng provocatively and held Long Jiu'er tightly in his arms.

"When I sent the pink pearl to her as a betrothal gift, she agreed to be my wife. When I married her into the East China Sea with colorful auspicious clouds, she became my wife. I took her to Penglai to worship my ancestors.

When she was there, she was my wife, and when she used her own blood to cast my true body, she was my wife."

Qingcheng looked at Long Jiuer's beautiful cheeks. She was even more beautiful in her crimson bridal dress. She was so beautiful that she was bleeding. He saw the tears welling up in her eyes, and he knew that she didn't love Ao Cheng at all.

"It's really touching, but Jiu'er didn't say she was your wife. Ask her, is she my wife or your wife?" Aocheng raised his eyebrows and hugged Long Jiu'er tighter.

He looked at Qingcheng indifferently.

"Qingcheng, please go. Ao Cheng and I are already married. From now on, I am the Crown Princess of the Dragon Prince of the South China Sea. I have nothing to do with you, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, Qingcheng." Long Jiuer looked away from Qingcheng, his eyes wide.

Just stare at the ground.

"Why, Long Jiu'er, I've been looking for you for a year. Do you know how I spent this year? Do you know?" Qingcheng stepped forward, trembling all over, and almost wanted to tear Long Jiu'er apart.

broken.

The moonlight fell from the sea and shone on Qingcheng's blue brocade robe, which contrasted with his blue-black face. Why, why had he been heartbroken for her for so long and searched for her for so long, but she was so heartless?

, so heartless.

"I, the ninth princess of the West Sea, am naturally not as magnanimous as His Majesty Qingcheng. I love to hold grudges. From the time you asked me to serve Teng She's meal, I am no longer your wife. From the time you asked Prime Minister Turtle to take out my belly

I was no longer your wife when you gave birth to Lin'er, and when you threw the newly formed child into the abyss of the sea, I was no longer your wife."

Long Jiuer's slender hands were clenched into fists in his sleeves, and he looked into Qingcheng's eyes for a moment. There was strong hatred in her eyes, which made Qingcheng's heart feel sharp pain. Qingcheng calmed down and calmed down.

Meet Long Jiuer's gaze.

Her eyes were really cold, much colder than the water in the ice prison of the East China Sea. It seemed that she really hated him to the core, and she really had no sympathy for him at all.

Qingcheng turned her head away to prevent Long Jiuer from seeing the sadness in her eyes, but she suddenly caught a glimpse of the mahogany brocade box placed on the table. The gentle halo of pink pearls in the brocade box was constantly emitting, warm and warm.

It seems to be telling endless love.

Qingcheng took a few steps towards the mahogany brocade box, slowly picked up the brocade box, walked to Long Jiu'er, and pulled her out of Aocheng's arms: "You don't love me anymore, do you? Have you forgotten me? Then?

Tell me, what is this mahogany brocade box, what is this pink pearl? And what is the necklace around your neck?"

Qingcheng pressed closer and closer, and her eyes turned blood red, just like when she saw Long Jiuer on the swollen beach.

"This mahogany brocade box and its contents were a wedding gift from Prime Minister Gui. I thought they were some kind of treasure, so I took them to look at, but they turned out to be nothing more than a few tattered pearls. Thanks to such a wealthy fairy family in the East China Sea,

But you use this kind of thing as a gift, and you are not afraid of the South China Sea Dragon Clan saying that you are stingy. Now, I think this gift is too heavy, so if you don’t want to part with it, please take it back. Anyway, Aocheng and I don’t care about it.”

Long Jiu'er said and waved Qingcheng's arm away, and the entire box of pink pearls scattered in the deep water of the South China Sea, rolling quickly in all directions until they disappeared.

Qingcheng looked at Long Jiu'er's unfamiliar face in disbelief. He knew that those things had hurt her a lot, but he didn't believe that Long Jiu'er could use such a despicable reason to forget him from now on. He didn't believe it even more.

The oaths of love between each other are all fake.

He held her hand and almost begged: "Go back with me, Jiu'er, as long as you go back with me, I guarantee that we will have children, and we will have many, many children." Qingcheng's voice sounded very sweet.

Fragile, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Long Jiuer smiled disdainfully and took her hand out of Qingcheng's hand. She held back the tears in her eyes, took off the pink pearl necklace from her neck, and threw it to the ground: "Qingcheng, take your tears with you.

, get lost, never appear in my sight again, get lost." She pointed in the direction of the gate of Nanhai Dragon Palace and yelled at Qingcheng.

Qingcheng raised her blood-red eyes with heartbreak and looked at Long Jiuer in front of her. He had hurt her. Now, she would never forgive him...

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Chapter completed!