The naive female CEO mistook her husband again

"A bowl?"

Crab Ah Fen took out a bowl of porridge and handed it to Jiamu Chacha. Jiamu Chacha looked listlessly at the colorful porridge and curled her lips.

"Did you wash your hands?"

After speaking, he walked into the room on his own, and closed the door with a bang.

Jiamu Chacha's indifferent attitude fell into the eyes of Crab Ah Fen, but he didn't care, of course he washed it up!
Crab Ah Fen licked the remaining porridge in his hand, "Well, it's really delicious, it's a pity not to eat it."

He licked his hands tsk tsk tsk, then lay down beside the pot sucking, and finished the whole pot of porridge.

In the room, Jiamu Chacha curled up her legs and huddled in the corner, her hands hugged her knees, her chin was nestled between her legs, her big eyes stared blankly at the ground, her thoughts had already flown away.

Her hands clenched the blood-red flower tightly, wishing she could crush it with so much strength.

It's ridiculous that a single flower that doesn't know what it is used to erase the feelings of being together for so many days.

Qi Yuan, that broken dragon, has no heart?
He actually wanted to bite her.

The more Jiamu Chacha thought about it, the angrier she became, she pursed her lips and wiped away her tears, her thin body twitched, and was buried in the corner of the shadow.

In the Beihai Xinggong, Qi Yuan's eyes were red, the dragon scales on his body exploded one after another, the glazed jade in the Xinggong shattered all over the floor, and the pieces fell on his body, making blood-red gashs.

He didn't seem to feel the pain, and he was in a state of madness, twisting his body crazily.

The dragon's roar resounded throughout the palace, and the ground trembled.

This movement attracted a group of onlookers, who circled the entire Beihai Palace, covering it layer by layer.

The fishes and shrimps in the Crystal Palace went out to watch the fun, and also startled the sleeping Dragon King.

The Dragon King opened his sleepy eyes, watched the group of fishes and shrimps run out of the Dragon Palace with tears in his eyes, and followed curiously with his hands behind his back.

When he came to the Beihai Palace, the Dragon King frowned. He never thought that he would be brought to such a place.

Thinking of Tu Zhijiu's request, he suddenly felt that he should go and see Qi Yuan. He didn't know who he was, how could he get it?

The Dragon King ordered the shrimp soldiers to disperse the fish, and walked up the steps alone.

Pushing open the heavy door, the Dragon King squinted his eyes to look in, but was dazzled by his old eyes full of silver light.

……

Tu Zhijiu stood there at a loss, looking at Prince Chengshui's affectionate eyes.

Cheng Shui realized that he was too timid, so he quickly retracted his eyes to avoid making Tu Zhijiu think too much.

"Cough, as far as I know, Qi Yuan is a cold person by nature, maybe it's better for you to be more enthusiastic."

"Then, what should I do?"

Tu Zhijiu felt that he was already very enthusiastic, but every time he met the prince, he would feel palpitations, disrupting all her prepared words and smiles.

Qi Yuan must have some kind of magic to make her think about him involuntarily.

"It's getting late, so I'll go back first."

Cheng Shui sat for a while, looked at the dark color outside the window, got up and said something to Tu Zhijiu, saw her nodding, and left.

After Cheng Shui left, Tu Zhijiu followed closely, but not in the direction of the Crystal Palace.

The thick ink-like sea water swept every living being, pressing them down tightly, making it hard to breathe.

Tu Zhijiu groped and swam, and found the Beihai Palace with the memory in his mind and the peripheral vision of the Crystal Palace behind him.

She came to the door, wanted to knock on the door, stretched out her finger, then put it down again, it was so late, should Qi Yuan go to bed?

Just when she was about to leave, she heard a conversation coming from the door behind her, and the content of the conversation attracted her.

"Isn't it the Jueyanhua, I got it for you, but I also have a condition, you can't do anything to me in Nanhai after it's done."

"That's natural. The North Sea and the South China Sea have always lived in harmony. In the future, when I become the leader of the Four Seas, the South China Sea must be under one person."

In the palace, glowing luminous beads floated all over the walls, and the blue light shrouded the Dragon King and Qi Yuan.

The silver scales on Qi Yuan's body were gray and dull, and his body seemed unable to support himself, and he stuck to the ground limply.

He has no right to refute.

Now in this negotiation, he is the weak one.

It didn't do any good for the Dragon King at first, although he knew that Jueyanhua was on Jiamu Chacha through praying, but he didn't want to be a leader of the world. It's a heavenly penalty to lose half your life, and it's not a thankless thing to do for free.

Since this leader will be appointed sooner or later, it would be better if he elected him, and he can get rid of the sinful dragon by the way. After all, he was the last Dragon King of the South China Sea.

If you have done something in time, it is not impossible to get another position.

This is the biggest threat.

Although there is no benefit to talk about this time, it is not a loss!
"Tell me what your request is."

"Marry Tu Zhijiu as the crown prince."

Qi Yuan was stunned when he heard this request. He never thought it would be this. Even if the Dragon King wants gold, silver and mana, it is reasonable, but what the hell is asking him to marry Tu Zhijiu?

Could it be that Tu Zhijiu is the illegitimate daughter of the old Dragon King? There have been rumors before that the Dragon King patrolled incognito and got mixed up with a pearl oyster. Could it be...

In this case, isn't Tu Zhijiu the princess of the South China Sea?
With such an identity, he is not inferior to him.

When Tu Zhijiu outside the door heard this request, she scratched at the door with her nails in shock, and listened nervously to the movement inside, only to hear a dull reply, her heart trembled.

This is the crown prince, did you agree?
Tu Zhijiu bit his lips excitedly, trying not to make any sound.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Tu Zhijiu hurriedly hid, and with a creak, the door was pushed open, and the old Dragon King walked out.

It seemed that he wanted to get the Absolute Beauty Flower no matter what.

Tu Zhijiu looked at the leaving back of the Dragon King and said in thought.

In the early morning of the next day, today's sea water was mixed with cold rain.

Jiamu Chacha had already woken up, but lay stiffly on the bed in a daze, it took a while to recover, she rolled her dark eyes, and her lips became chapped because she didn't eat much or drink water yesterday.

She huddled under the warm blanket, reached out to the skirt next to her, and got in again, changing clothes under the blanket.

When he came out of the quilt, he was fully dressed.

The bamboo basket next to the bed was still the same, but it was empty, without any food in it.

Jiamu Chacha stared at the bamboo basket for a long time, her eyes drooping.

Let's see what's the use, this bite can't be delivered after all.

Sighing, Jiamu Chacha went out.

She planned to find An Yunge today.

When I opened my eyes last night for some reason, my mind was full of dark shadows.

Tu Zhi hadn't been seen for a long time, and Qi Yuan's personality changed drastically. She suddenly felt very scared, afraid of everything here, and she was a stranger when she went out. Staggering to find medicine.

If this continues, perhaps they will find out after a long time that she has died in the algae pit.

This is where she lives and where she will return after death.

But she has long thought that if one day unfortunately dies, it must be turned into sea water, and it will be everywhere, with fish and shrimps accompanying her everywhere, and all kinds of coral goblins.

All of these turned into a black shadow, which hovered in her heart for a long time, lingering.

An Yunge, think about it, she hasn't seen him in disguise yet.

Suddenly, Jiamu Chacha had some expectations for the already gloomy life.

Arriving at the pothole with ease, perhaps it was too early, An Yunge was still blowing his beard and dozing off.

Jiamu Chacha didn't make a sound, and sat silently under the golden pillar, looking down at the surging sea of ​​flames, which seemed to swallow her up.

She suddenly thought of one thing, she has never taken any protective measures, why is it that there is a seal on the sea of ​​fire, so that her feet cannot be hurt at all?
Just as she was staring at the sea of ​​fire, she didn't know that a pair of glazed eyes opened lazily on her head were also staring at her.

"Who did you give the flowers to?"

An Yunge looked at the lost look of the people below, and guessed that she must have been deceived.

Don't even think about it, how many people can have Jue Yan Hua, there is no one other than him.

It's just that he didn't know whether that person succeeded or not.

But now he feels that it doesn't seem to be that important.

How can the little person in front of me be happy?
"No, you're right, he's a liar."

When the flower was mentioned, Jiamu Chacha became so angry that she simply threw the flower in her hand for a long time to the ground.

The flowers on the ground suddenly gave off colorful luster and turned into a ray of light, which flew towards An Yunge under Jiamu Chacha's surprised eyes.

It sank into his heart and turned into a hexagonal scale.

"This is?"

Jiamu Chacha pointed to the dragon scale and asked.

"This is my reverse scale."

A short sentence was like a lightning strike, and Jiamu Chacha was struck speechless.

No wonder... No wonder Qi Yuan desperately wanted to take this flower, and turned his face because of this thing.

It turned out to be Ni Lin.

It is the most important and indispensable thing in a dragon.

So, she almost killed An Yunge?
"Sorry……"

Jiamu Chacha blurted out an apology, but seeing An Yunge's smiling face turned cold in an instant.

what happened to him?
Jiamu Chacha rubbed her hands at a loss, and looked at An Yunge eagerly. Could it be that she made a mistake in apologizing?
An Yunge's angry nose hummed again and again to deflate, and this deflate made his flat stomach protest and growl.

"puff!"

Jiamu Chacha laughed loudly, pointed at An Yunge's stomach and teased, "Look at you, Gu Gu Gu Gu, please call me An Gu Gu Gu."

"Okay, call it whatever you want."

Jiamu Chacha just said it casually, but An Yunge, who has always had a bad temper, agreed without hesitation.

She was stunned, seeing his glazed eyes reflecting her body, suddenly her heart skipped a beat, redness filled her cheeks, she couldn't help but lower her head.

An Yunge secretly raised the corners of his mouth, seeing her shy look, he thoughtfully did not speak any more.