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[69 Book Bar - www.] "There is only one princess in the East China Sea, and she has already married this god. Does Qingqiu Fox want to steal the bride from this god?" A cold male voice came from the sky, breaking the deadlock in the audience.

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The flower god Yan Li came up from the clouds calmly, walked straight to the Dragon King of the East China Sea, bowed and saluted, and respectfully called him, "Master Taishan."

The Dragon King's eyes lit up. The Flower God above the nine heavens had arrived. Now the Qingqiu Fox Clan would definitely have some scruples.

This flower god Yan Li was once the god of war, commanding tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals.

The Qingqiu envoy's proud expression was indeed cracked. He narrowed his triangular eyes typical of a fox and said in a serious tone, "I wonder which princess I am marrying today?"

"Oh, there is only one princess in the entire East China Sea. Princess Ruoyu, she is already my divine queen." Yan Li retorted unceremoniously.

There is only one princess…

Does this mean that her existence is to be wiped out and she is treated as a complete shame?

Standing on the edge of the crowd, Yao Yue recalled her experience of returning to the East China Sea, and felt a twinge of pain in her heart.

"Today is the wedding between me and the Jiutian Flower God. If the Qingqiu envoy would like to express his congratulations, we, Donghai, have already suffered. Donghai has been punished for a hundred years. Every year

Consecrate Qingqiu, but don’t forget, if you sue Jiutian, we, Donghai, will definitely be justified this time."

A woman in imperial attire and a long skirt with wide sleeves and floor-length skirt walked up to the Qingqiu envoy with an arrogant look and a powerful voice.

Yao Yue's eyes widened and she saw her profile clearly. Is this Princess Ruoju?

This is obviously her maid Chuchen!

But it just doesn't look like it.

The maid Chuchen was timid and timid, but she had never been so cheerful and arrogant as she was at this moment.

The flower god Yan Li took Chuchen in her arms and smiled tenderly at her, as if warm spring water was flowing in her golden eyes. The two stood in the center of the crowd, so beautiful that everyone

Hard to take my eyes away.

It turned out that this person was not unable to smile, nor was he facially paralyzed, but he just didn't want to smile at her Yao Yue.

Yao Yue was caught off guard by the sudden events one after another, and could only watch blankly.

"But there is obviously a princess..."

"No! Those evil obstacles have already been expelled from the East China Sea, and they are not our dragon clan! The messenger must not mention it again!" The Dragon King of the East China Sea quickly interrupted the unwilling Qingqiu messenger.

As soon as the Dragon King spoke his words, the surrounding gods and monsters started talking.

"Didn't you hear that Princess Shanshui has returned home after being punished? Why didn't I see her at the East China Sea feast today? It turned out that she was expelled from the East China Sea?

"Princess Shanshui caused a drought in the East China Sea back then. Countless shrimps and small fish were killed and injured, and almost half of the East China Sea was dyed red. Tsk tsk..."

"Does she still have the nerve to come back?"

Yao Yue stood behind the crowd, listening to the two carp spirits talking about her with disdain. Her eyes widened in disbelief. The tragic scene of the East China Sea, half of which was sea water and half of which was blood, appeared before her eyes.

She had always thought that she would be able to solve the problem by being punished, but it turned out that she was wrong. Gui Che didn't tell her any of these things back then.

"Today, can your Donghai resist our Qingqiu military strength? When Donghai was in its prime, we Lord Fox didn't even take it seriously!"

The sharp sound was like invisible claws scratching Yao Yue's ears. Looking up, her father, who was once doting and doting, was already a bit old on his forehead.

Do I really want to stand under the protection of my father now?
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