That familiar feeling came again. Not only was it familiar, but He Xiaoman even felt an intuitive dislike for it.

He Xiaoman could basically conclude that more than 90% of the time, Mei Qing was from his own planet in the universe.

"Okay! What an honor."

Not to mention the loyal protection of Chai Lingxun, a little master of risk-taking, He Xiaoman felt that as long as it was not a crushing attack like Chai Lingxun's, she was not afraid of Mei Qing's methods.

He Xiaoman's eyes were blank for a moment. Others thought she was looking back at Mei Qing, but in fact there was only a crystal clear drop of water in her eyes.

After being involved in the housing system for so long, who hasn’t found a way to kill people without blood?

Since Her Royal Highness the Princess left the palace gate, there were no servants coming to deliver food. The entire Sharman Palace seemed to have become deserted, especially Qi Rui, who was guarding the palace. She and the Princess were both master and servant, and had been inseparable for so many years. Now the Princess

He ran away, leaving behind a big fat fish that was too low-level to transform and communicate with humans. Although the big fat fish in black and white was naive and very cute, Qirui still felt empty in her heart.

The princess was not at home, and the princes did not come to visit. In the huge palace, she and the fish that shook its head were the only ones living together.

Rui Rui misses the princess.

I don’t know if the princess is doing well or if she successfully obtained the Millennium Dragon Ball.

Qirui was immersed in deep melancholy and couldn't extricate herself. Suddenly, her eyes suddenly blurred, and she was pulled in front of a livid face.

The livid here refers to the expression rather than the complexion. After all, the only young man with a livid complexion has gone to the human world to cheat on food and drink...ah, he's going to visit the Millennium Dragon Ball.

"Has any news come back from Qixia?"

The person who asked the question was Qinglian, the fifth prince with a relatively short temper.

Judging from my state, you should also know the answer, Prince!

Rui Rui shook her head honestly: "No."

Qinglian's breath suddenly burst out with a murderous intention that made Wurui tremble. He dropped Wurui casually and walked away angrily.

"Calm down, Lao Wu, please calm down. There is no news from Qixia, and it doesn't mean that she was really abducted by the Emperor's son who was a prostitute and gambler. Yuemian Bay is the boundary, and the two races do not invade each other. I don't trust others.

The clan dares to be the first to break the boundary and risk the disapproval of the world."

"All rules are meant to be broken. Otherwise, how could there be war in this world? I have already sent people to inquire about it. The human Di Xi has been obsessed with the legend of mermaids for decades and has not changed. Every year he takes his

That bunch of shrimp soldiers and crab generals went to Yuemian Bay in an attempt to meet my people. The time when he appeared coincided with the timeline of Qixia's departure. Third brother, how do you want me to calm down?"

"What? Lao Wu, you really want to go to the Dragon Clan Temple to be a human candle in exchange for the Millennium Dragon Ball just because of a rumor that you don't know is true? Don't say whether the Dragon Clan is willing to do it or not, but don't forget that we owe it to them in the first place.

There are three." Second Prince Cangye reminded him.

Qinglian breathed heavily, her eyes were red, and the veins on her forehead were bulging: "So what? The three pills that were repaid to the Dragon Clan will be a hundred years later, but my little sister was detained by Di Xi and died right in front of her.

! Anyway, if you owe three pills, you owe it, and if you owe six pills, you still owe it. The worst I can do is burn it for another hundred years!"

"We don't mind burning it for a hundred more years. Anyway, it won't kill you. At most, you'll just have to suffer. But Lao Wu, you have to change your temper that says wind is rain. Qixia's bloody example is right in front of us, but whenever she...

"

The words of the third prince Chang Lin almost blurted out, and a graceful figure slowly walked out of the palace behind him. Chang Lin almost thought it was his little sister coming out of her palace, smiling and looking at him sweetly.

"Qi...Qirui? What's wrong with you?"

She is the maid who is almost always inseparable from her little sister.

Wan Rui didn't have time to greet each prince one by one, so she just bowed and said, "It's not me, but this fish. It seems to be able to sense some conditions of the princess."

Several princes had seen Erha during the previous large-volume door-to-door delivery incident at the palace gate. They didn't know when Qixia had such a silly pet. It was just that this fat pet was used to clear barnacles and deliver seafood at the palace gate.

The fish is indeed very close to Qixia An.

"Is it Qixia who wants to tell us something?"

The fat fish nodded its big head, then swam toward the palace, stopped, looked back at the princes, and then swam toward Qixia Palace.

"You mean you want us to follow?" Chang Lin thought carefully and automatically acted as a translator.

Fat Fish nodded again.

The group of people followed Fat Fish back to Qixia's palace and saw three things at the entrance of Qixia's palace.

A stack of letter paper, a fresh stingray, and a small sailboat made of glued conch shells.

Fat Fish shook his head in front of the stack of letters.

"What does this mean? Qixia wrote a letter asking us to dance?" What Qinglian hated most in her life was this kind of guessing game.

However, this low-level sea race has no illusions and cannot speak human words.

Looking at the fat fish that was almost shaking, Qinglian sighed helplessly.

"No, letter, ray, sailboat? What does this mean? No, letter, ray..."

Qing Lian was still chattering about speculations, but the second prince Cang Ye next to him already knew the answer: "Lao Wu, you still have the nerve to laugh at fat fish as inferiors. You really don't believe in rumors!"

The corners of Fat Tiger's mouth were slightly curved, his big head nodded up and down and he made a childish cry like a cub, "Ouou", obviously very happy.

I finally guessed it, I’m so exhausted, Brother Ha.

It turned to the side of the small sailboat again, still rocking.

"No, sailboat, ray, I understand this, this is not to spread rumors." The inspired third prince Chang Lin was the first to answer.

"Ouou~~" Fat Fish affirmed: Saonian, you got the answer right.

Don’t believe rumors, don’t spread rumors?!

The three brothers looked at each other in confusion. The younger sister asked a fish to tell them whether they would spread rumors if they didn't believe them?

In other words, the news that the little girl was kidnapped, raped, stewed, and exchanged for the Millennium Dragon Balls by the human Emperor Xi are all rumors and fake?

Children can be taught!

The husky was so tired from this busy meal that his tail was drooping, and he silently replied to He Xiaoman in his mind: "I have told those idiots what you meant, and I believe they will not be stupid enough to go to the Dragon Clan to make candles.

"Ha, baby, you're so good. I'll bake spicy lobster claws for you when I get back."

He Xiaoman wiped away the non-existent cold sweat. Fortunately, Erha was left in the Sharman Palace to report the news. Otherwise, if she had been fighting alone on the front line, and the other party had given her a fire in the backyard, wouldn't her work have been in vain?

After solving the trouble on the Shark tribe's side, He Xiaoman told Erha not to relax and continue to monitor. Meanwhile, Meiqing's water sleeve dance started immediately, and it was her turn to accompany the beauties.

(End of chapter)


Chapter completed!