The naive female CEO mistook her husband again

Cang Yang didn't get angry, and didn't say a word, but went straight to Shui Mengchan and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Mengchan, I know you hate me, you hate me for not keeping my word, trying to kill him without telling you, but he betrayed your sincerity, shouldn't he die?"

Cang Yang knelt on the ground, his voice was sincere, and there was no falsehood at all, which made people feel that he was working hard, and he was only thinking of Shui Mengchan.

But Shui Mengchan always felt that something was wrong. In fact, she has always had a strange feeling in her body these years, as if Chenyue was always by her side, but he was not.

His illness looks very serious, but it is not difficult to find out from observation that he has no signs of chronic illness, and there is no medicine stored in the house.

Instead, when she passed the main palace, she smelled a fragrance of flowers.

Hundreds of flowers are used as medicine, and there is only a tonifying pill.

He has powerful mana, so why use the God-replenishing Pill?
Gently pressing Shang Chenyue's arm with his fingers, injected a trace of divine power to investigate, but this investigation scared Shui Mengchan into fainting.

Chen Yue in front of him, although he managed to maintain his human form, but there was no divine power in his body!
This is no different from ordinary people being drained of blood.

Where did his mana go, why did he become like this...

Could it be...

Shui Mengchan suddenly had a bold guess.

"Tell me, did he give me his magic pill?"

She turned around, stared at Cang Yang on the ground, and said word by word.

There is something in the words that cannot be deceived.

Hearing this, Cang Yang's body trembled suddenly, Shui Mengchan saw this small move, and suddenly burst out laughing.

At this time when she shouldn't be laughing, she laughed profusely.

"Hahaha... So, it turns out to be like this..."

She understands it all, and now she understands it all.

Her Ayue, in order to save her, sacrificed all her divine power and made herself like this.

Then I thought that I couldn't take care of her with my appearance, so...

Cang Yangding made a promise at that time to take good care of her.

Her Ah Yue.

So silly, so silly.

He really thought she would be fine by handing her over.

Little did she know that she had never forgotten him for so many years. 
"Mengchan, Mengchan, don't think about it, I love you, I love you."

Cang Yang looked at Shui Mengchan's gradually clear eyes, and suddenly realized that she understood everything. He humbly moved over with his knees, hugged her legs, put his head on her legs, and repeated these words desperately. sentence.

He was also dazed, unable to control his body, he only had one thought at the moment, to keep her and their child.

"let me go."

Shui Mengchan took a deep breath, even though Cang Yang begged so humblely, she was not moved, her heart was full of hatred, she hated this man, he trapped her body, and wanted to trap her heart.

This time, she will never go back.

She strengthened her heart.

But Cang Yang's next words hit her directly.

"We, we still have a child. She hasn't been born yet. Are you going to keep her from seeing this beautiful world? Do you have the heart to see that other people's children have fathers when she comes out, but she doesn't?"

Cang Yang seemed to have found a breakthrough, looked at Shui Mengchan's increasingly confused eyes, and began to speak from the child's point of view.

Seeing that Shui Mengchan was about to be brainwashed, Jiamu Chacha, who was a bystander, made a decisive statement and poured Cang Yang a basin of ice water.

"She can be born and raised with Chenyue."

"Hai Li Da Sui" pinched her waist, as if deliberately retaliating for the fatal knife just now, her words were also like a knife, and every sentence pierced Cang Yang's heart.

"Chenyue is so gentle, the child must be able to get close to him."

"Why don't boys be called Chenshui and girls be called Chenchan, how nice it sounds."

"This child is born as a princess and prince, much more noble than the offspring of the Shaman."

……

Jiamu Chacha ignored Cang Yang's murderous gaze, and performed the mission of the green man's messenger alone.

Since Cang Yang couldn't bear to admit that he was going to be green soon, she would help him admit it.

"Cough...cough..."

The weak Chenyue quietly listened to Jiamu Chacha's words, with a slight smile on his lips.

"I would like to raise this child."

With one hammer, Cang Yang's iron head was hammered to pieces.

He was hammered with green bags all over his head.

Shui Mengchan looked in disbelief at Chen Yue who suddenly opened his eyes on the couch with some strength, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Why did you hide it from me? You cheated me so hard!"

She seemed to have found the last gentle harbor, shed her exhaustion, and lay lightly in Chenyue's arms, Chenyue raised her hand with difficulty, stroking her long black hair, her eyes were full of complexity.

"I just want you to live happily."

"Only with you can I be happy and worthy of living."

Shui Mengchan raised her eyes, deep purple eyes were reflected in her blue eyes, and the smile from before was restored in those purple eyes.

"Since I can't get it, then, you all go to hell!"

No one expected that Cang Yang would be so extreme. He suddenly sent out the inner alchemy and crushed it in front of them. The explosive force of the inner alchemy was enough to kill a god!
He wants to trade his life for his life!

A burst of violent blasting light enveloped the crowd, and instantly disappeared.

The light wave faded, and a layer of mask emerged, and under the mask was Jiamu Chacha's cowering head.

She is covering her face with her hands.

But he saw that Chenyue and Shui Mengchan were intact, and they looked at her strangely.

"you……"

Shui Mengchan pointed to the mask, and Jiamu Chacha noticed that the mask actually came from her chest! !
She hurriedly turned her back and took out something, covered her face and handed it to Shui Mengchan.

"Me, me, it's it, it's it!"

She couldn't explain it clearly, and she couldn't explain it, Shui Mengchan was amused by her shy look, and took the glowing thing.

"This is, a piece of reverse scale!"

She and Chen Yue screamed at the same time.

"Reverse Scale??"

Of course, Jiamu Chacha knows what Nilin is, which is the crystallization of all the mana of the Taoist dragon, but why does she have this dragon scale.

"Recently something happened in the South China Sea. It was the sinful dragon An Yunge who attacked the old dragon king and killed him. The prince Chengshui was also seriously injured. The prince of Beihai lost all his cultivation. People know why he took away the old Dragon King in such a way of exchanging his life for his life, and you are from the South China Sea..."

Chen Yue analyzed carefully. He was guessing that Jiamu Chacha had something to do with the earth-shattering cholera, but he didn't want her to be involved in that incident. Today, the emperor is investigating the cause, and even Princess Pearl Oyster, who was not affected, is under house arrest. Watch for cross-examination.

Wouldn't she be in danger if they learned that Jiamu Chacha might have something to do with that?

"You mean I have something to do with them, it's impossible."

Jiamu Chacha also tasted a bit of meaning, she waved her hand casually, "I want to know, how can I, a nameless algae demon, have conflicts with their great gods."

But when she waved her hand, seeing the wound on her leg, she suddenly became less firm.

Shui Mengchan was keenly aware of the change in her mood, and hurriedly asked if she had thought of something.

"I, my blood turned golden, and I have no blood coagulation function since I was a child, but today my leg was broken, but it quickly formed a scab."

As we all know, the blood of the algae demon is green.

This made the three of them feel even more strange, but they were unable to investigate. After discussing, they decided that Jiamu Chacha should not return to South China Sea.

Jiamu Chacha also thinks this method is feasible.

At this time, Cang Yang, who disappeared after the explosion, suddenly condensed into a gray dragon scale, turning into a gray light, which was inhaled by the golden scale in Shui Mengchan's hand. The golden scale seemed to be alive, struggling in her hand. As soon as he let go, the scale got into Jiamu Chacha's neckline.

The provoking Jiamu Chacha blushed and didn't know what to say.

Only she can feel it, and the scales are still moving! !
What can she do, can she tell a scale, don't you be a hooligan? ?
Help, where did the dog scales come from?

But thinking about it, it seems to have saved myself many times.

"Well, you can be together happily."

Looking at Shui Mengchan and Chen Yue who are happy to embrace, Jiamu Chacha feels that she has the potential to be a matchmaker!
Jiamu Chacha then bid farewell to Shui Mengchan and Chen Yue. She felt that since she couldn't go back to Nanhai, she might as well go to Beihai to see Qiyuan. She remembered that girl Tu Zhijiu whispered in her ear every day. ...

With Shui Mengchan's passport, she successfully crossed the sea boundary and came to the completely different North Sea.

Above the North Sea, there are endless glaciers, covered with snow and windy.

Even in the deep seabed, strong iceberg foundations can be seen everywhere, mountains linking mountains, ice meets ice, and air-conditioning is everywhere.

Entering the sea for the first time, Jiamu Chacha was shivering from the cold, so he hurriedly blew out a bubble and got in.

The air bubbles constantly produced heat, which made her adapt.

It is different from the pitch-black seabed next to it, because it is full of icebergs, so it becomes white and dull.

The Beihai Liuli Palace was built on top of the ice.

From a very far distance, one can see a piece of translucent and bright white, dazzling bright and attractive white.

The perfect circular ice base seems to hold a crystal ball, and the colored glass is almost transparent against the ice layer. It is round and covered on a tall castle-like colored glass palace. The curved palace gate.

I don't know if it's because of the ice falling from above, or what, but snowflakes are slowly falling down the round transparent glass cover.

The crystal aniseed snow petals fell one by one, buried in the thick snow, and footprints were printed on the snow, all facing one direction.

The palace of prayer.

They came and went, hundreds of men and women shrimp soldiers with different things in their hands, waiting for Qi Yuan.

On the huge bed, Qi Yuan was unconscious, his face was pale, and the body of a dragon loomed on his body, as if he was about to transform into his original form in the next moment.

The room was obviously very cold, like a snowdrift outside, but the forehead of the imperial doctor next to him was still dripping with sweat, everyone's eyes were on him, hoping that he could cure the prince, then everyone would be fine .

But too much medicine deals with external injuries and internal injuries, and all his cultivation has been lost, making it impossible for him to do anything.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and fought against Qi Yuan, trying to input his mana into it.

But the dragon's blood is so noble, how can it accommodate his mana, he was pushed back in an instant, and even vomited a mouthful of blood.