11, Equivalent exchange
After taking the medicine, Long Jiuer woke up just as Prime Minister Turtle said. She was lying on the big sapphire bed, with no strength in her body.
The little eel spirit ran back and forth to serve her, and she pursed her lips. She had never seen such a cute little eel before.
"Little eel, stop, don't be busy." She patted the edge of the bed and motioned for her to sit up.
Little Eel put her little hands on the edge of the bed and squatted under the bed. She looked up at Long Jiu'er with a smile. Long Jiu'er couldn't help but smile when he saw her cute look.
"Little Eel, do you know where brother Jiaolang is?" she tentatively asked the cute little girl in front of her.
"I don't know." Little Eel slowly shook his head and said slowly.
At this moment, Qingcheng was standing at the door of Liuli Palace. His silver gown was dragged into an elegant arc. The fine dragon scales on his body shone with colorful colors. A few strands of his beautiful long hair were scattered on his beautiful skin on his chest.
It's so charming.
The little eel looked at Qingcheng, curled his lips, turned into a little eel, and swam out of the Liuli Palace. Qingcheng walked forward slowly, without smiling or sternly looking on his face, he just stretched out his hand and put it on Long Jiuer's forehead.
Once released.
Blue light flashed, and after a while, Long Jiuer opened his eyes. He had already forgotten everything about the past few days. Qingcheng raised the corners of her lips and smiled softly. He wanted her to forget the past, and he would try.
Try to accept the fact that she is Jiu'er again.
Long Jiuer looked at Qingcheng's slender eyelashes for a moment. His eyelashes were blue-black and very thick. When he blinked, the shadows cast on his face made him look extremely gentle.
Although she had seen a handsome man like Brother Jiaolang, she was still fascinated by Qingcheng. His beauty was different from that of Brother Jiaolang. If Brother Jiaolang was a beautiful hibiscus, bright and gentle, then Qingcheng was
A poppy, emitting light blue smoke, makes you want to be close to it involuntarily, and you become addicted and can no longer leave it.
"Are you coveting my beauty?" Qingcheng stretched out her index finger and tapped Long Jiu'er's lips. Long Jiu'er was stunned for a long time before he turned around and blinked brightly a few times.
Eyes, no words.
She wanted to get up and ask her where she was, but she saw a scale scattered on the sapphire bed. It was the scale of brother Jiao Lang, and she recognized it.
"Where is brother Jiaolang?" Long Jiuer turned around and looked at Qingcheng with a hint of hostility. Such a beautiful man must not be a good person.
"As soon as you wake up, ask your brother Jiao Lang? I will be jealous." Qingcheng clenched Long Jiu'er's jaw in disbelief, making her unable to escape from looking into his charming eyes.
"Let go of the Godly Dragon of the West Sea, otherwise you will regret it!" Long Jiuer struggled to break free from his hands, but he grabbed her slender waist.
"In this East China Sea Dragon Palace, naturally I have the final say. You can release the West Sea God Jiao, but in exchange of equal value, I want you..." Qingcheng leaned over and pecked Long Jiuer's earlobe, which was numb.
The feeling spread throughout his body, and Long Jiuer felt as if he had turned to stone, freezing in his arms and not daring to move...
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Chapter completed!