Qingcheng knelt down, picked up the necklace, carefully put it into her arms, and looked at Long Jiuer's determined face in despair.

"Qingcheng, please go away. If you continue to pester me, I will not be polite." Aocheng stood up and pressed Long Jiuer's face into his chest. Her shoulders were shaking violently. He knew that she was crying and he would not let her.

Qingcheng saw Long Jiuer crying, and he thought that Long Jiuer didn't want Qingcheng to see him cry at all.

Qingcheng opened her mouth, but she couldn't say what she wanted to say. Holding the necklace tightly in her hand, she strode away from the South China Sea Dragon Palace.

After Qingcheng left, only mottled water shadows were left on the ground, trembling from time to time in the new house, which made people feel pity. Aocheng stroked Long Jiuer's long black hair and patted her back distressedly: "Be good, Jiuer

Be good, stop crying." Aocheng kept coaxing Long Jiu'er like a child.

"Why, why did he come into my life again when I decided to forget him? Why couldn't he let me live a peaceful life? Why? Aocheng, my heart hurts so much." Long Jiuer covered his chest,

It seemed as if something had sucked the breath out of him.

There was once an innocent life that was pulled out of her body like that. She still remembered the heartbreaking pain. She remembered that from that moment she told herself that she could never forgive Qingcheng again, forever.

Neither can be forgiven.

But when she saw Qingcheng, she wished that all the usual things had never happened, so that she could follow him without any scruples. But everything had already happened, and she was married to Aocheng. This could not be changed.

fact.

There is no longer any reason to leave with Qingcheng. The loss in her heart is like the heaviest dark cloud in the sky, swallowing up all her thoughts in an instant, making it difficult to breathe.

"Jiu'er, be good, Aocheng will love you well and make all the haze, darkness, and pain of your past disappear without a trace, okay?" Aocheng held Long Jiuer tightly in his arms, and

After years of getting along, he felt that he understood what this woman needed better than Qingcheng. She just wanted a man who truly loved her.

He believed that his attentiveness, tolerance and care would sooner or later replace Qingcheng's place in her heart, so he was not in a hurry.

He sighed and placed Long Jiu'er on the warm white jade bed: "Have a good rest. You are tired after a hard day today. I will come to see you early tomorrow morning." The gentleness on Ao Cheng's face seemed to be nothing at all.

From him.

He was so proud and arrogant, how could he be gentle for a woman? Long Jiuer thought she had seen it wrong, but when she looked carefully, she found that Aocheng's face was so gentle and so real and close.

In front of you.

Long Jiu'er obediently closed her eyes, and Aocheng covered her with a brocade quilt, and then kissed her forehead. It wasn't until her breathing stabilized that she turned around and left the bridal chamber. Under the light of the light, his dark figure turned into a

A flashing black spot finally disappeared from Long Jiuer's sight.

After midnight, the temperature under the sea gradually dropped. Long Jiuer had not fallen asleep, but now he felt even colder, so he got up from the white jade bed.

There were still traces of pink pearls grazing the ground. Her tears fell on those traces and disappeared in an instant. She thought of Qingcheng's back when she left. The decisive indifference and deep sadness made her

Heartbroken, she knew that even in her lifetime, she would never forget Qingcheng.

She stood up tremblingly, bent over and searched for the pink pearls that had long since disappeared, but after searching all night, she found nothing.

Early the next morning, when Aocheng asked her to have a meal, there were two light dark circles on her face. Aocheng pinched her cheek teasingly: "What's wrong, my princess? Last night,

Didn't you sleep well?" He looked at her ambiguously, his eyes full of passion.

Long Jiuer hurriedly lowered her head, as if she was trying to hide something. She said calmly: "No, I slept very well last night. I have never slept so well." After gathering her emotions, she raised her head and smiled softly.

Smiled.

Aocheng looked at her beautiful smile intently. Yulong was indeed the embodiment of Xihai's good fortune and wishful thinking. Every smile was so intoxicating. It's no wonder that the Dragon King of Xihai pampered and loved her as if he were his heart.

No wonder Qingcheng loved him so much that he would rather use all the pink pearls in the East China Sea as a betrothal gift to marry her, and would rather risk his own life to keep her alive.

Aocheng's eyes dimmed for a moment, then he leaned over and pressed a kiss on Long Jiu'er's seductive lips. He looked at Long Jiu'er perversely: "Don't think too much, I promise you, stay with me."

, I will make you happy."

The gentleness in Aocheng's brows made Long Jiuer feel soft in her heart. Aocheng's pious look made her feel very calm. She was so calm that she didn't need to say anything. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and shook Aocheng's slender hand.

hand.

Aocheng smiled at her, and then ate as if nothing had happened. Sooner or later, he would take Long Jiuer's heart away from Qingcheng step by step. He would let the gods from all over the world see who is the most capable.

that one.

After breakfast, Long Jiuer kept wandering around the entire Dragon Palace, looking around as if looking for something. Aocheng watched her every move from behind the curtain, feeling an inexplicable anger rising in his chest.

Until noon, Long Jiuer could not find the whole box of pink pearls scattered in the South China Sea Dragon Palace. She sat dejectedly on the white jade bed in her new house, dazed, when Aocheng came over, holding her hand.

Holding the scarlet lacquer brocade box inside.

"Are you looking for this?" Aocheng placed the scarlet lacquer brocade box on the table and sat down facing Long Jiu'er.

Long Jiuer glanced at the scarlet lacquer brocade box and smiled faintly: "It's not a rare thing. Why am I looking for it? Aocheng, you are too worried."

"Oh? Really? If Jiu'er is not looking for it, then I will throw it away." Aocheng said, taking the scarlet lacquer brocade box and about to throw it to the distant coast, but was stopped by Long Jiu'er.

"Aocheng doesn't want it." Long Jiu'er snatched the vermilion brocade box containing the pink pearls and held it tightly in his arms as if he cherished it, with tears already overflowing from his eyes.

Aocheng stretched out his hand to take her into his arms and comforted her softly: "Jiu'er, I don't care who you have in your heart. I just hope you can be honest with me. Do you understand?" Against Long Jiu'er's ear, Aocheng whispered softly.

He spoke softly, his voice sounding like the sounds of nature.

Long Jiuer raised his head with tears in his eyes: "I tell you that I have Qingcheng in my heart, okay?" She didn't want to lie to him. Over the past year, she had missed Qingcheng like crazy, but when she saw Qingcheng, she could only hate her.

He and she wanted to get close to him, but there seemed to be no hope.

She was so desperate that she had no strength to live...

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