The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

Mo Cizhu got Long Yan's words, so he didn't bother him, but retreated in response: "Senior, get busy first."

She was not in a hurry at this moment, and her intuition told her that what Long Yan and others were discussing was what Ah Wan felt, and she didn't necessarily have to ask Long Yan only.

Long Yan nodded: "Linglang, entertain Azhu first."

"Okay, Daddy." Long Linglang accepted the task happily.

The three left the meeting room, and Long Linglang said to take them for a stroll in the East China Sea.

Mo Cizhu glanced at Mo Ciwan and winked at her.

Stretching out his hand and rubbing her head, Mo Ciwan took her hand again, interlocking his fingers: "I can do anything."

"Ah Wan is the best." After Mo Cizhu finished speaking, he turned his head and kissed her.

Long Linglang saw from the side, and looked at the two in amazement.

"Then please trouble the princess." Mo Cizhu said to Long Linglang gently.

Only then did Long Linglang recover from the daze, and then asked Mo Cizhu inexplicably: "Don't you like the dragon clan?"

Mo Cizhu laughed: "There is no dislike."

"Then why did you find a human partner?" Long Linglang was puzzled in her beautiful eyes.

Mo Cizhu pinched his chin, as if thinking seriously, and finally spread his hands: "I don't know, I just like her, and I don't like her except for others. Does this kind of thing need a reason?"

It's not completely absent, it's just that there's no need to say it out, as long as she knows it herself.

Mo Ciwan listened to her words, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a warm color and a smile finally slowly appeared on his gloomy face just now.

"That's it, okay." Long Linglang still didn't quite understand, but she also understood.

"I'll show you around. Does the Yaozu have such a big Dragon Palace?" The dragons naturally like to collect treasures, and they also like to show off their treasures. Of course, most of them also have this ability.

When Mo Cizhu heard it, sour bubbles burst into his heart: "No."

"Huh? That's it." Long Linglang was still showing off her wealth with great effort, not caring how sour Mo Cizhu was.

Mo Cizhu became more envious the more he listened, and finally decided to change the subject.

"I just saw that Uncle Long Yan was discussing with many generals. Is there any major event recently?" Mo Cizhu asked casually.

Long Linglang was innocent and didn't think too much about it: "Oh, a vortex suddenly appeared on the East China Sea a month ago, and I don't know what is hidden in that vortex. There are endlessly sane monsters appearing, and they are powerful. , Father and the others should be discussing the defense."

Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan looked at each other, their faces full of dignity.

"Suddenly?" Mo Cizhu asked again.

"Well, it appeared suddenly, and I could faintly see something inside, but I couldn't really see it, even my father couldn't see through it, and I couldn't get in. My father said there was a very powerful force inside."

"Father has already asked for help from the human race and the demon race. Those monks from the human race and the demon race should arrive in a few days. Speaking of which, maybe some of your acquaintances will also come." Long Linglang's beautiful face also appeared. A little bit of worry, after all, it is the matter of the entire East China Sea, and she is also the fourth princess of the East China Sea.

Mo Cizhu nodded: "Thank you."

"It shouldn't be a big problem, I think Father and the others can still deal with it, but both Sister Wang and Brother Wang said that it is an uncertain source of danger, and I don't know what else it will bring." Long Linglang sighed .

"It will be fine." Mo Cizhu reassured her.

Long Linglang smiled: "Let me take you to continue watching."

"Okay, please trouble the princess." Mo Cizhu still maintained the basic courtesy.

However, Long Linglang pouted dissatisfied with her: "Just call me Linglang, you are already called Uncle Father Wang, why bother to be so special, don't worry, although I like you, it is only because of your good looks. "

After speaking, he blinked teasingly at Mo Ciwan.

Mo Ciwan was slightly embarrassed, and finally said to Long Linglang: "The princess is joking."

"Didn't you say you should be called Linglang?"

Mo Cizhu knows Mo Ciwan's temperament, and she can't get acquainted with people so quickly. She can maintain basic politeness, but her temperament is slow and alienated, and she can't stand people who are too enthusiastic.

Thinking of it this way, I am the only exception.

Mo Ciwan didn't know what was going on in her heart, if he knew, he would probably just smile helplessly, Zhu'er probably didn't know how much she had changed herself.

If there is no Mo Cizhu, the reborn Mo Ciwan will lose a lot of popularity. There may be a trace of warmth for everyone in the Mo family, but it will definitely not be for others.

How could a person who was pushed into purgatory by the world and came back to life after all kinds of sufferings care about other people's thoughts.

Mo Cizhu didn't notice the gentle eyes of the person behind him, and smiled at Long Linglang: "Okay, then work hard Linglang~"

This place built by the dragon clan of the East China Sea after thousands of years is indeed beautiful, and Mo Cizhu, as a dragon clan, really likes it very much.

In this way, the matter of where to grab a piece of sea area to build the Dragon Palace came up again, but after thinking about it, there was no place for her to grab it, so she was very angry.

When he returned to the Dragon Palace after shopping, Long Yan was also busy and prepared food and drinks for the two of them.

Only then did Mo Cizhu see that it was not just Long Yan, but also a dignified and luxuriously dressed woman standing beside him, and the other two, a man and a woman, were all extremely handsome.

I have to say that the genes of the Dragon Race are quite good, and there are many handsome men and beautiful women.

"Mother's queen~" Long Linglang threw herself into the arms of the luxurious and majestic woman, and began to act like a baby.

Hearing her name, the identity of this person is self-evident.

Mo Ciwan and Mo Cizhu walked over and saluted together.

"Mo Cizhu, the demon clan, has seen the dragon queen."

"The human race is not too late, I have seen the Dragon Queen."

The Dragon Queen held Long Linglang's hand, restrained her aura, and smiled gently at the two of them: "There is no need to be polite."

Mo Cizhu weighed it for a while, and the cultivation base of the Dragon King and Dragon Queen was higher than that of Mo Cang and Qin Yaozheng.

It's about the same strength as the Demon King Demon Venerable.

"Azhu, let me introduce you. This is my eldest sister, this is my third brother, and my second brother is in retreat." Long Linglang was extraordinarily enthusiastic.

Mo Cizhu greeted them one by one, and also learned the names of these two, the princess Long Yuedi, the third prince Long Yuchen, and the second prince Long Chengrui.

Long Yuedi was calm, but Long Yuchen was as lively as Linglang.

After getting to know each other, Long Yan spoke and sat down.

His eyes fell on Mo Ciwan: "I heard that Young Master Mo is very talented, but now I see that his reputation is well-deserved. He has reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe at a young age. Even our Dragon Clan is ashamed of such talent."

Long Yan said with a smile, but Mo Ciwan could feel the coercion of the divine consciousness released on him.

Not only she felt it, but everyone present felt that Long Yan was testing her true ability.

Everyone knows that high talent and fast practice do not necessarily mean peace of mind. Fast practice may also lead to unstable foundation and weak spiritual consciousness.

Mo Ciwan was not afraid, she still had a faint smile on her face, and said to Long Yan gently and politely: "Thank you for your appreciation, senior."

Mo Cizhu, who knew Mo Ciwan's powerful spiritual sense, was not worried at all, and started to eat on his own: "The food in Dragon Palace really lives up to its reputation."

Both of them expressed a sense of relaxation, but it made the others look surprised.

"Okay, sure enough, young people are limitless." After probing, Long Yan found that he couldn't see how powerful this junior's spiritual consciousness really was.

Long Yuedi also took over the words: "Father, Azhu can't help but move, so don't be shy."

"Yes Yes."

During the dinner, Long Zhao was inevitably mentioned.

Mo Cizhu didn't bother to hide it from them, but told the truth, including what he saw in the Zhurong Temple and the matter of the demon spirit holy stone.

After hearing this, everyone was silent, and Long Linglang restrained her temper, her face full of resentment.

"If you don't avenge this revenge, you will be in vain for the Dragon Clan!" Long Linglang said angrily.

Mo Cizhu sighed: "If this matter is really done by the demon god, it will not be so easy."

"Uncle Longyan, to be honest, A Zhu came here this time, apart from personal matters, there is another matter to discuss. If the demon clan really fights with the demon clan in the future, I hope Donghai can help. The son of the demon god is born. The world is in chaos, how can Donghai take care of itself?" Mo Cizhu said sincerely.

At this time, she is no longer just Mo Cizhu, but the young master of the demon clan. Regardless of the current demon king, Mo Cizhu can't see the demon clan in trouble, and can't see the stable world that her mother finally conspired to come back again. It has become a chaotic world, and it is the innocent and weak who will always suffer under the chaotic world.

Long Yan pondered for a long time, but did not reply immediately, but the Dragon Queen looked at the two of them: "Why are you two begging?"

This time, it was Mo Ciwan who spoke first, and she looked directly at the Dragon Queen: "In troubled times, they are all ants, but under the catastrophe, what about monks? We have never experienced the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and the Dragon Race must understand it better than we do. This time it is not just a dispute between the three clans, if the demon god is really born, it will be another catastrophe, after all, this time there is no gods to help, and what we are facing is indeed a demon god that even the gods have not completely eliminated."

"The human race also asks Donghai for help."

This is probably the relatively long one among Mo Ciwan's words.

The Dragon Queen nodded: "Dong Hai will never stand by and watch."

"I don't know about the other clans, can Donghai help persuade them?" Mo Ciwan asked again.

Long Yuedi answered the question: "The Xuanwu clan has less than a thousand people left, and they can hide from the world. It will take some time for Kong, but the Phoenix clan should be fine. I don't know if the White Tiger clan has seized power or not."

Among the four clans, only the Qinglong clan in the East Sea and the Phoenix clan in Nanyu Mountain are the most stable. The White Tiger clan has been in chaos for thousands of years because the tiger king passed away and the three sons seized power.

"So, it's not the worst." Mo Cizhu pondered.

Mo Ciwan was thinking about the vortex: "Could this junior go and see the vortex above the East China Sea later?"

"You can only watch from a distance, it's too dangerous." Long Yan shook his head, even when he got close, he felt a strong sense of oppression. I don't feel it anymore.

"The juniors know."

Long Yan admired her calmness and calmness very much.

The banquet was almost over, mainly because Mo Cizhu felt that he was full.

"Then shall we go in a moment?"

"Yuedi, take them there, Linglang can't go." The Dragon Queen said.

Linglang pouted a little displeased, but she didn't dare to disobey, she was used to being doted on by the Dragon King, Dragon Queen and three older sisters and brothers, but she was not a person who didn't know the importance.

"Yes." Yuedi agreed, she had the feeling of a dragon mother, and if nothing happened, the next Dragon King might be this Dragon Yuedi.

After the juniors left, Long Yan said to his wife: "Sister is still alive."

The majestic Dragon King's eyes were red in front of his married wife.

The author has something to say: Today's Zhu'er is also a sour day