The night is dark, and the clear lake water has turned dark blue. In the lonely night sky, there is only a crescent moon hanging, without the stars of the past. Is this the tranquility of the West Lake? Or the sadness of the West Lake?

Reef Cave No. 119.

Qianya squatted beside the stone bed, staring at Ao Zihang who was lying quietly on the stone bed.

There was a hint of melancholy on his cold and handsome face; his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if he was sad; his tightly closed eyes and pursed lips showed that his heart was in angina.

Qianya looked at him like this, her sympathy began to overflow, and her eyes became confused.

Since yesterday, he has lost the Dragon Palace, lost his identity as Dragon Prince, and even lost his favorite relative.

She had felt this way before! After she traveled through time and became a fish, she no longer had human rights and freedoms, nor did she have any loved ones. How could she not be heartbroken and heartbroken!

Aunt Yu looked at Qianya worriedly and said softly: "Xiaolian, go to bed early! Are you still worried about Prince Long?"

Qian Ya nodded: "Yes!"

Although it was a very festive thing for her to become a spirit and human form, but when she saw Ao Zihang looking sad in his sleep, she had no reason to feel sad.

"Life is like sleeping! Once you close your eyes and open them, your whole life will go by like this; if you close your eyes and don't open them, your whole life will go by like this!"

She couldn't laugh. Even if she tried to make herself laugh, her smile felt very bitter.

"Auntie, do you think Tyrannosaurus can wake up?"

"This depends on his luck. As long as he can survive it, he will wake up!"

"oh!"

Unknowingly, she fell asleep, and she felt soft and soft under her body, so comfortable... so comfortable...

The first breeze in the morning blew across the water; the first ray of sunshine in the morning penetrated into the lake; the first tear in the morning slipped from the corner of his eyes.

He woke up, but he did not shout out the resentment in his heart, nor did he violently vent his anger.

He just wanted to lie there quietly, he was gone, everything was gone.

Suddenly he felt a heavy feeling in his stomach, as if he was being pressed down by something soft.

Why do you feel a little wet and warm?

He looked over and pushed Qianya to the ground angrily: "Who are you? Why are you lying on me?"

"Ouch!"

Qian Ya stood up in pain and rubbed her butt that was burning from the fall: "What are you doing?"

Ao Zihang felt a damp and hot feeling coming from the clothes in his stomach. He didn't look down, but just touched it casually. It was sticky? "Is it saliva? Do you want to die?"

Qian Ya hurriedly wiped the corners of her lips and roared back: "Don't you drool when you sleep? Why are you pretending to be elegant?"

Ao Zihang asked warily: "Who are you?"

Qian Ya rolled her eyes and turned into a good fish: "I am your personal bodyguard!"

Although he no longer has the Dragon Palace and the identity of the Dragon Prince, there must be countless treasures in the treasure house of his Dragon Palace, which means endless glory and wealth! Why doesn't she take advantage of this moment to blackmail him for a small fortune?

Cai Sa! Hehe!
Chapter completed!