Dragon King's Abandoned Concubine

"You also try to be harvested by a snake for two months to replenish yin and see if you lose your skills." Qingcheng looked at Long Jiu'er dissatisfied, standing on the head of the cloud with his hands behind his back. Even if he was injured, he would still be like this. The aura of King's Landing is one that people dare not underestimate.

But Long Jiuer didn't pay attention to these things. She really saw the Canglong, a dark blue dragon, as if she saw that Canglong two years ago when she was in a coma, but she was not sure, her heart was tight Tangle together.

"What? I saw your lover, and I'm nervous. Hmph..." Qingcheng snorted coldly, and simply sat on the top of the cloud. He couldn't stand anymore, and he was afraid that he would not be able to drive the cloud to take her back later.

Long Jiu'er didn't speak, but just watched Canglong shuttle through the monstrous waves of the South China Sea, the tears in his eyes fell down without warning.

She didn't know why she was not happy at all when she found Canglong.

Qingcheng looked up at Long Jiu'er: "Take back your tears." His voice was cold, filled with impatience and disgust.

Long Jiuer also followed Qingcheng's example and sat down on Yuntou.

"Do you know why I am looking for Canglong?" Long Jiu'er looked at Qingcheng's stunning face, exuding a resolute aura against the backdrop of the clouds.

Qingcheng looked back at her and didn't speak.

"In the World War more than two years ago, I was raped by the Canglong..." Long Jiu'er stopped looking at Qingcheng, and said to himself, and then slowly flew towards the East China Sea on a cloud, not knowing why, Her heart was like a heavy stone.

Qingcheng was behind her, locking her slender figure with searching eyes, knowing that the touch of pink disappeared in sight.He said softly: "Actually, there are three blue dragons in this world. The one who raped you may not be this one."

But Long Jiu'er had gone far away, she couldn't hear this sentence, many years later, when she thought about it again, she suddenly felt that sometimes, a missed sentence can create such a huge and irreparable regret .

When Long Jiuer returned to the East China Sea, Jiao Lang was waiting for her on the water. She concealed the disappointment in her eyes, slowly lowered her cloud head, and landed in the cool water of the East China Sea. She sat on the water and looked at Jiao Lang with a smile. Lang.

"Brother Jiaolang, you are so kind." Long Jiu'er said slowly.

"Really?" Jiao Lang walked towards her, and slowly sat beside her, stroking Long Jiu'er's black hair with his slender fingertips.

"Really." Long Jiu'er raised his head and met Jiao Lang's beautiful eyebrows and eyes comparable to that of the God of Nine Heavens. He was dressed in white, like a distant dream, so beautiful, so elegant, so unreal.

"I really just kiss my brother." Jiao Lang moved his face in front of Long Jiu'er mischievously, the shadow cast by Jiu'er's slender eyelashes under the sun is very beautiful.

"Okay." Long Jiu'er leaned over and kissed Jiao Lang's face, then took Jiao Lang's arm and leaned on his shoulder, blowing the cool sea breeze from the East China Sea that never changes for thousands of years, very comfortable.

But she didn't see behind her, the handsome face that was so dark that it could almost drip ink. He was rushing towards the two of them from the distant sea, stepping on the waves...

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