The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 768 West Sea Dragon Palace
Jiaolong moved his head vigorously, but he still didn't understand what Lan Xin said.

He pursed his lower lip tightly, and it took him a long time to find the acquaintance. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and pointed at Xie Wanrong: "Little Rongrong... you... are you... dead too?"

The face of the old Dragon King standing beside him tensed instantly, he carefully supported Lan Xin, his face was full of grief and guilt, their son seemed not very smart...

Thinking about it, he must have suffered all kinds of suffering and torture during these ten thousand years of being displaced.

Zhulong coughed lightly, turned his back in obvious disgust, and didn't bother to look at his stupid look anymore.

On the other hand, Jiaolong wanted to get up very excitedly, but his back hurt heavily, he gasped, and Lan Xin quickly pushed him down: "You are still seriously injured, don't get up first."

"Bingli, these two are indeed your parents." Xie Wanrong took a step forward: "If it weren't for them, how would you wake up? This is the West Sea Dragon Palace, and you actually don't know how to play dragons. You are the West Sea Dragon Prince, really. dragon!"

There is still a big gap between advancing from a flood dragon to a true dragon and being born a true dragon.

Jiaolong has always cared about being promoted to become a real dragon. When he heard the word "real dragon", he stared happily and said, "What? So, I was originally a real dragon? Not a Jiaolong?"

Xie Wanrong twitched the corners of her mouth. This guy obviously ignored the importance of this matter. She glanced at Dragon King and Lan Xin from the corner of her eye, and sure enough their expressions were indescribable.

Xie Wan endured the urge to hit Jiaolong, "Bingli, I haven't seen your father, queen mother yet!"

"..." Jiaolong came back to his senses this time, and looked at the two people in front of him strangely, "Are you really my parents?"

Tens of thousands of years...he suddenly had a parent, and he was really uncomfortable.

It always feels like a dream.

It's just that after sleeping, the parents got married and became a real dragon?

He stared at his clear ice blue eyes: "Am I really not dreaming?"

Xie Wanrong gritted her teeth, wishing to pick him up immediately, but she shed tears in fear before, she stared at Jiaolong coldly: "Do you want me to wake you up?"

Jiaolong's whole body trembled, seeing Xie Wanrong's gritted teeth, he nodded suddenly: "Xiao Rongrong is still like this... It's not a dream... It's not a dream..."

He glanced at Lan Xin's water-blue eyes, and he had an answer in his heart. Although he is a flood dragon, none of the same kind of eyes he has come into contact with has the same color as his eyes. Now he looks carefully, It does feel a little intimate.

He said softly: "Mother's queen..." Then he turned his attention to the Dragon King: "Father..."

"My son...my son...is the mother's queen, is the mother's queen..." Lan Xin waited for tens of thousands of years for the initial mother, covering her tears with excitement, weeping with joy.

The Dragon King was also moved, but he was forced to have a distinguished guest and couldn't show it, so he held on to his emotions and patted Lan Xin's trembling and sobbing shoulder: "Okay, okay, this is a good thing, why are you crying again? .”

Xie Wanrong watched as the three of them hugged each other, leaning gently on Qi Jinghuan's chest. The Dragon King and Lan Xin waited for 1 years to see the sun.

She couldn't help but squeezed his palm tightly.

Knowing the return of the Dragon Prince, the entire Dragon Palace was full of joy. A group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals knelt in the hall and said in unison: "Congratulations to the Dragon Prince on his return to the Dragon Palace, congratulations to the Dragon Prince on his return to the Dragon Palace! Congratulations to the Dragon Prince on his return to the Dragon Palace!"

(End of this chapter)