My Wife Why is She So Cute

Long Lingxue hid behind Song Nianying at the speed of light, but it wasn't enough, she shivered and turned into a wisp of wind, following the vortex of the ocean current, she was about to flee.

All of Song Nianying's soul was still in that sentence - little aunt, you are younger and more beautiful in the painting. She didn't withdraw, she looked blankly at the person in front of her.

The smoke dissipated, and a man in an ice-blue robe came out. He was tall and straight, with a white belt with flowing cloud patterns on his waist, black boots, and the glow of his skin seemed to melt into the river. Together, he looks extremely handsome, the most handsome man Song Nianying has ever seen, and the most important thing is that his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Yan Chuyusheng's.

Seeing that Long Lingxue turned into the wind and was about to slip away, he curled his lips and raised his hand casually.

As if able to move things in space, Long Lingxue was immediately grabbed by him like a little doll. She kicked her legs and scrambled to stab her, "Wuuu, let me go."

The man looked at Song Nianying and nodded slightly: "I am Chu Yu's father."

Song Nianying: ...

Such a young old man? ! He is the Dragon King? ? ? It's nothing like everyone's description.

Instinctively, Song Nianying stood up straight, took a tight breath, and nodded: "Hi, I'm Song Nianying."

The Dragon King looked at her and nodded slightly: "I know, long time no see."

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There are no twists and turns, and it is concise and to the point.

haven't seen you for a long time…

haven't seen you for a long time…

These words confirmed what Long Lingxue said just now, she struggled, "You let me go."

The Dragon King looked at her with gentle eyes: "Call me Grandpa."

The two little grips that Long Lingxue was struggling with were all messed up, she turned her head to look at Song Nianying for help with a mournful face, "Little aunt..."

She didn't know what she was talking about, but she just refused to scream.

Song Nianying's heart melted at her calling "little aunt". She took a step forward and wanted to speak, but suddenly felt that she had no position.

But the Dragon King seemed very determined, he looked at Long Lingxue, "Call me Grandpa."

"Oh, let me go..." Long Lingxue had no choice but her eye circles were red. The Dragon King rubbed his eyes with a smile, and waved his hand. Following Long Lingxue's exclamation, she turned into a A meat ball disappeared into the sea.

In the distance, a few bubbles popped up, as if someone was struggling.

Song Nianying was dumbfounded. The Dragon King looked her in the eyes and explained: "I threw her with her aunt Thirteen. Thirteen has a bad temper, so I will teach her a lesson."

Song Nianying: ...

In some ways, the Dragon King is indeed like the father of the Holy King.

Long Lingxuejian's screams attracted the attention of all living beings in the South China Sea. Everyone looked up and watched her draw a beautiful parabola like a deep-water torpedo.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals shouted excitedly, "It's the Dragon King, the Dragon King is out!"

Mother Long stood at the door, watching this scene, and sighed faintly.

In Shisan's palace, she had just led Seventh Sister into the deepest palace of the mansion, and just as she stood firm to show her the Leng Yuezhu, a meat ball hit them in front of them.

"Bang" the water splashed in all directions.

The Holy King took a sudden step back and hid behind Shisan.

Thirteen was hit with water all over his face.

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Long Lingxue rubbed her butt, "Ouch", "Ouch", she just wanted to complain, when she raised her head, she saw her thirteenth aunt's horns were protruding, and she wanted to run when she stood still , was whipped by thirteen hands, and **** all of a sudden.

Long Lingxue looked at the Holy King with red eyes: "Auntie, help me."

Long Shisan gritted her teeth, and she looked at Long Lingxue viciously: "Shut up, you dare to sneak out when I don't pluck your skin!"

Since Thirteen became the Dragon King, her first order to die in the South China Sea was that no matter who they were, or what their identity and status were in the Sea Clan, they must never set foot in the world at will.

If it was a person who violated the prohibition, for the first time, she would flog her personally, and for the second time, she would be beheaded directly.

For a hundred years, no one dared to violate the prohibition.

The notoriety of the thirteen princesses who are violent and beauty-loving is also because of this, it spread little by little.

Long Lingxue burst into tears as soon as she heard it. As soon as she cried, the strong wind stirred, as if shaking the foundation, and the entire Dragon Palace shook a bit.

The Holy King looked around, and looked at Long Lingxue with a little surprise. Unexpectedly, this little doll is extremely talented, and she will be the heir of Nanhai in the future.

The thirteenth princess is the most impatient. Seeing her so angry, she turned to look at the Holy King, "Sister, what should I do?"

The Holy King glanced at her.

Long Lingxue blinked at her, with big watery grape-like eyes, no aunt would be willing to punish her.

The Holy King waved her hand, and a beam of light fell on Long Lingxue's mouth like a band-aid, and disappeared immediately. She looked at Long Shisan: "Continue."

Thirteen:…

Long Lingxue: ...

After thousands of years, the seventh princess has not changed, but it seems to have changed again.

This is the underground palace of the entire South China Sea, where the sleeping ancestors are placed. Born as dragons, they are destined to be noble. Even if they fall, their bodies will not rot, and they will sleep peacefully here for a long time.

There are a total of more than a hundred coffins placed in the surrounding area. With so many ancestors sleeping together, this place should be dark and gloomy, but there is nothing there, and it is bright and majestic instead.

In the air, there is a faint scent of sandalwood.

Long Lingxue led her forward one by one, and said slowly: "This is the place where Third Aunt is sleeping."

Yan Chuyu looked at the beautiful woman sleeping in the coffin, she was a blue dragon, sleeping here wearing a blue robe, the horns on the top of her head were still bright, as if she was still alive, a feeling of sadness welled up in her heart.

"Back then, she was the only one who stood up and spoke for you."

The thirteenth princess's eyes were red, she looked at the third aunt reluctantly, and continued to walk forward.

"This is the eldest brother, because he fell in love with a woman in the world and was deceived by the dragon ball. He should have been damaged and rotted, but these years, the old man has been studying some magic techniques with him, and he forcibly restored the body of the eldest brother to the original state and sent him back to the hospital. the underground palace."

"This is Eighth Sister. Not long after you left, she died. She also violated a taboo. She was condemned by the heavens and died by lightning. The old man sent her body back."

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The "old man" in her mouth full of complex emotions is the Dragon King.

Yan Chuyu looked at them one by one, she was originally the holy king of the vampire clan, and she didn't need to pay homage to the living dragon king, but when she came here, her heart was wrenching, as if the heart-eating gu had broken out again.

Her two index fingers were bent in a strange shape, and she paid homage to the dead dragons one by one.

The thirteenth princess saw it, and said with tears: "Sister, look, you still remember."

Even if she forgot everything.

Engraved in the soul, the love for the family can never be changed.

This is the exclusive gesture of their dragon clan to pay homage to heaven, earth and ancestors.

Elder sister was also the hope of the family, who was entrusted with a heavy responsibility, if it wasn't...if it wasn't...

"What did you bring me here for?"

Yan Chuyu looked at Princess Thirteen, Thirteen restrained her emotions, and led her forward, "Go forward."

As they walked, the lights caged in the spirit beads on both sides lit up all the way. The Holy King noticed that there were a total of 1808 lights and a total of 108 coffins.

The coffins at the front were all empty, but they were all engraved with inscriptions and names.

Up to the Dragon King, Dragon Mother, down to the married second princess, and even the youngest Long Lingxue, everything is missing, except for Yan Chuyu.

Facing the gaze of the Holy King, the thirteenth princess spoke calmly and did not hide anything: "You once said that you made a life-and-death promise with Song Nianying. When she lives, you will not die. When she dies, you will turn into a tear in her eyes. Always be with her."

Hearing these words, Yan Chuyu's mind was filled with chaotic pictures.

She frowned, covering her chest with her hands.

Seeing her like this, the thirteenth princess felt very distressed, she dared not stay any longer, and led her to move on.

Walking to the deepest part of the underground palace, there are three majestic statues of the Taoist Heavenly Venerable, and under them is the cold moon bead that the world longs for, even if it is just to look at it.

In the dark underground palace, the Leng Yuezhu glowed with a cold and glamorous light. Its overall shape is somewhat special. It is not an ordinary ball, but an incomplete half, resembling the shape of a crescent moon. And the periphery is covered with golden light.

There is Yan Chuyu on it, Song Nianying, and many more...the auras of other people are condensed.

It was very strange that Yan Chuyu and the thirteenth princess came in together, but the Leng Yuezhu shot a faint blue light at Yan Chuyu, that light was like a road, guiding her to go forward.

Thirteen looked at Seventh Sister with tears in her eyes: "Don't you want to know what happened back then? It originally belonged to you, you can go and see for yourself."

Yan Chuyu hesitated for a moment, the breath from Leng Yuezhu was so sad and familiar, as if her lover who had been waiting for thousands of years longed for her light touch, she slowly walked forward and put her hand on it.

Between light touch.

The entire underground palace was lit up, as if countless torches were burning, illuminating the room warmly, and even the coffins of those ancestors were shrouded in it.

Yan Chuyu felt that her whole body was covered with floating light, and immediately, she was dragged into a brighter situation.

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*****

The Dragon King looked at Song Nianying carefully, his gaze moved slowly from top to bottom, Song Nianying frowned slightly, she felt that although the Dragon King's eyes were soft, they were like X-rays, able to penetrate the body and see through everything.

His gaze stayed on the jade ring between Song Nianying's fingers for a moment, then he looked up and looked into her eyes: "You are sealed."

Song Nianying looked at him silently.

In this case, except for the Dragon King, she has heard it many times.

"How to remove it?"

Song Nianying noticed Dragon King's straightforward character, and Dragon King looked at her, "No one can relieve it except you and Chu Yu."

Who can stop the power of **** shadow?

Unless her lover, unless she is willing, no one can understand.

Song Nianying stared closely at his eyes: "Me and Chu Yu, what's going on?"

This kind of directness, if you put it on others, you will definitely hesitate, but the Dragon King seems to be used to it, "You are still as direct as before, I will take you to a place."

Go somewhere, where?

Just as Song Nianying was thinking, the seven pearls inlaid around the water suddenly lit up, and the area under their feet turned into the shape of five elements and eight trigrams, emitting blue light, cracks began to appear on the originally intact ground, A brighter, harsher light shone through from within.

Surrounded by white foam, it looks like a phantom, but also seems real.

Song Nianying was in it, as if in a dream, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

When she came to her senses, she was already standing in a dark castle. She looked around and felt that the castle was very familiar.

It's like Chu Yu's ice castle.

At this time, the Dragon King had changed his appearance, with two horns on his head, and a long and mighty dragon tail on the back of his clothes, and his face really looked like a dragon.

"This is where?"

Song Nianying looked around, and the Dragon King looked at her, "This is the domain of vampires."

Song Nianying was taken aback, and opened his eyes wide suddenly. With a wave of the Dragon King's hand, he returned to the appearance of that handsome young man again, but this time, his eyes were no longer as blue as in the deep sea, but It turned into a bright red.

"who are you?!!"

Song Nianying took a few steps back and instinctively rubbed the jade wrench with his hands. The Dragon King smiled slightly, "You don't have to be afraid. Don't you want to know everything about the past?"

He put his hands behind his back and walked between the blood pools in the middle of the castle.

The blood pool was rolling with red, viscous water that looked like fresh blood. He raised his hands and gestured something on it.

A huge ball like a dragon ball surged up, carrying a huge wave of air, rushing out of everything, and bright light radiated from it, which was incompatible with the surrounding depths.

The Dragon King's face was warmed by the light, he turned around and looked at Song Nianying: "Come here, I'll show you."