The naive female CEO mistook her husband again

As expected, it was very quiet inside and there was no response.

This dragon is usually very cold.

Jiamu Chacha thought so.

From the entrance of the cave, she poked her eyes around to look for the flower, but there was no trace of the flower except for the red flowing sea of ​​fire.

Unknowingly, she entered the depths of the cave. An Yunge was resting with his eyes closed at this moment, keenly caught the undisguised footsteps by his ears, opened his golden pupils, and saw the light green figure in his eyes.

"How did you come?"

An Yunge seemed to have just woken up, his magnetic voice was full of laziness and sleepiness, he opened his mouth wide and yawned while speaking, causing his golden glass eyes to be covered with a thin layer of water vapor.

Seeing that Jiamu Chacha didn't answer his question, he blinked at Jiamu Chacha's squatting figure with big innocent eyes, and asked doubtfully, "What are you looking for?"

"Flowers, I lost the flowers you gave me."

Jiamu Chacha didn't raise her head, she still searched with her eyes in the sea of ​​flames.

"Here it is."

An Yunge raised his paw, and handed the flower he had picked up to Jiamu Chacha again. Jiamu Chacha was busy taking it, but before he touched the flower, the flower was taken back.

"What are you doing, don't you give it to me?"

Jiamu Chacha curled her lips and said aggrievedly.

"Tell me first, what are you going to do with it?"

An Yunge weighed the flowers in his hand, and motioned for her to make it clear that he would only give them.

"I, I just take it back. If you give it to me, it's mine."

Jiamu Chacha was so angry that she held back for a long time and said such unreasonable and unfounded things, so she couldn't say that she would borrow flowers to present Buddha to find a partner for her sister, could she?
"I don't believe it, I took this flower back."

An Yunge flicked the long dragon tail, turned his body slowly, and hovered at the top of the golden pillar with flowers, a full hundred meters away from Jiamu Chacha below.

Jiamu Chacha struggled to raise her head and shouted, "Give me back the flowers!"

After shouting a few words like this, An Yunge above didn't even move, a black mass coiled on the golden pillar, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Humph!"

Jiamu stomped her feet angrily, but her cultivation level was not high, even if she flew up, she would not last long before falling down, and she had no time to talk to him.

Forget it, come back another day, anyway, this dragon still has something to ask her, she can afford to wait!
Stinky Dragon, Bad Dragon, Stupid Dragon!

On the way back, Jiamu Chacha kept muttering about his dissatisfaction with An Yunge, kicking stones, and left the cave without stopping.

As soon as she left, a shadow that had been following her turned around and entered the cave after seeing her leave.

"You still have an undercover agent in Crystal Palace?"

It was Dragon Prince Cheng Shui who said this. He was worried about the situation of the black dragon, so he wanted to come to investigate, but he saw Jiamu actually entered here.

"Just her? What can she do, a waste that can throw away everything."

An Yunge changed his good attitude towards Jiamu Chacha just now, and now has obvious contempt and disdain in his eyes.

"It seems that I know your weakness."

Cheng Shui watched Heilong mentioning Jiamu Chacha, suddenly smiled, became complacent, and said a lot of nonsense.

Afterwards, he did not attack the black dragon, but left the place.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, during which Tu Zhijiu kept talking about going to Prince Beihai, while Jiamu Chacha tried to find all kinds of excuses to stop her.

Qi Yuan was still lying dying in the palace, and Jiamu Chacha came to chat with him from time to time with food. Originally, the two of them were Jiamu Chacha who said ten words, and Qi Yuan spit out a full stop. After getting along slowly, Qi Yuan would also Occasionally, when you are in a good mood, take the initiative to say a word or two.

In the early morning of the fourth day, Jiamu Chacha got up early and set off for the palace refreshed. Tu Zhijiu happened to go to Zaokeng, and it was strange to see Jiamu Chacha leave Zaokeng from a long distance. Woke up so early.

Curiosity trend Tu Zhijiu followed, but along the way, he saw a road that he had never traveled before.

Jiamu Chacha didn't notice the person behind him at all, pushed the door open and walked in, followed by Tu Zhijiu.

But saw such a scene.

Jiamu Chacha naturally put the food box in her hand on the ground, pulled out the interlayer of the food box, took out a piece of snack, and fed it to the mouth of the weak Yinlong in front of her. Yinlong seemed to be used to this, and ate the snack obediently.

"Jujube pear cake?"

Qi Yuan, who has been crazily fed pastries these days, is already very familiar with the taste of all kinds of pastries, and can tell exactly what kind of pastry it is after one bite, comparable to the cook in the Crystal Palace.

"Yes, is it delicious?"

Jiamu Chacha nodded, and asked again with eyes full of expectation.

"Well, it's quite delicious."

Qi Yuan swallowed the snack, then looked at her body again, and sighed: "It's been so long, and it's still the same, it seems that there is no hope."

"How come, I will definitely find a chance to help you get the flowers."

The conversation between the two reached the ears of Tu Zhijiu who was hiding in the distance, making her full of curiosity, who is that dragon, why did Chacha come to give him food, and what flowers did she want?

Before she could guess, a sentence of prayer made her thoughts go blank in an instant, what?
Could it be that the silver dragon is praying for fate?
Tu Zhijiu didn't believe how her prince became like that at all, but Jiamu Chacha's praying for fate one by one, was stabbed in her heart.

This title is so intimate...

Thinking about how she was sent back a few days ago because she fainted from excitement, but she didn't say a word to them.

Now Jiamu Chacha is having a good chat with him.

them……

Tu Zhijiu endured the soreness in his heart, and listened to their conversation again.

"I don't know why, that guy An Yunge refused to give me the flowers anyway."

Jiamu Chacha sighed, thinking about An Yunge's attitude that day made her angry.

"Oh, I'm afraid he really doesn't want to give it to me. That's all, a gentleman doesn't take away people's love. I'm fine. I won't die."

I pray for the sake of sighing and regretting.

After that, she raised her eyes to look at Jiamu Chacha's expression, only to see that she was full of resentment and said: "How can it be done, he gave it to me, how can you play tricks, just wait, I will definitely get the flowers back!"

Jiamu Chacha walked out angrily again, only Tu Zhijiu and weak Qi Yuan remained in the hall.

Seeing the person leaving, Qi Yuan's voice cooled down, and he glanced at the corner and said, "Don't hide, come out."

Tu Zhijiu was dumbfounded when he heard the sound, and she didn't reveal it, how did he know he was here?

No matter what, she had no choice but to come out of some corner in a desperate manner, feeling very ashamed, her footsteps moved slightly, and her head was lowered, not daring to look up at the scrutinizing gaze.

"Are you the woman who fainted that day?"

Even though Tu Zhijiu didn't look up, Qi Yuan still recognized her. Her light dress that is dull and flickering is impressive.

"Yes, it's me!"

Compared with Qi Yuan's calmness and alienation, Tu Zhijiu seemed much more excited. She clenched her fists with both hands and placed them in front of her chest vigorously.

"How do you know this place?"

Qi Yuan seemed sleepy, and seemed too lazy to look at the person in front of him, so he simply closed his eyes.

At the moment when Qi Yuan closed his eyes, a trace of disappointment flashed across Tu Zhijiu's eyes, and then they were hidden again.

"Of course I came to look for you. Jiamu Chacha is my good friend. Everyone knows that I like you, but she didn't tell me that she saw you or that you were here..."

For the person I like, even if I have never been with him before, I still feel familiar from the bottom of my heart.

Tu Zhijiu blurted out his resentment towards Jiamu Chacha, and even forgot that Qi Yuan didn't know her at all.

Qi Yuan frowned, although he had no interest in that girl Jiamu, after all, she was definitely not what this woman said she had been with for so long.

"You are good friends, you shouldn't say that about her."

Qi Yuan's exit was a lesson, Tu Zhijiu felt aggrieved and puzzled at first, how could he stand up to such a blow, then tears fell, turned his head and ran out of the palace.

The heartbroken Tu Zhijiu came to Zaokeng alone and sat on the pink shell blanket that Jiamu Chacha customized for her. The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. Seeing the pink under his body became more and more dazzling, he waved a pink light across his body. , The pink shell blanket made of a thousand gravel-like pearls and thick feathers turned into rags, with holes everywhere.

Tu Zhijiu got up, her red and swollen pupils were full of coldness and blood, she Jiamu Chacha could ask for anything, but the prince could not, in this world, only Tu Zhijiu could be worthy of Qi Yuan!

Without hesitation, she left the algae pit and headed for the Crystal Palace.

"What? Jiamu Chacha colluded with that sinful dragon?"

In the Crystal Palace, the old Dragon King sat on top, and Tu Zhijiu, who was kneeling below him, stated his deduction.Through the words of Jiamu Chacha and Qi Yuan, she guessed that they must have something to do with the sinful dragon, but she would definitely not say anything about Qi Yuan.

"Yes, Dragon King, Zhijiu saw it with his own eyes. Jiamu Chacha entered the ground from the coral grove behind the Crystal Palace a few days ago. He must have discussed with the sinful dragon how to get out. If you don't believe me, send someone there. As far as I know I learned from the news that she is still in the pit of the sinful dragon."

Tu Zhijiu's swearing appearance made the old Dragon King, who was already suspicious, believe her words, and hurriedly sent someone to call the prince Chengshui in.

Cheng Shui got the order and entered the palace, only to find a woman kneeling on the ground.

The woman was shining all over, her almond eyes were slightly staring, with red threads in them, as if she had cried, but she also had a shyness full of affection and wanting to refuse or welcome.

Couldn't help but feel turbulent, and knelt down beside her.

"Father, why are you looking for your son?"

"Princess Tu Zhijiu, the pearl oyster princess, has come to expose that the Algae Monster Princess Jiamu Chacha is in collusion with Sinlong. Go and check to see if it is true."

"My son really wants to report this matter to you. During the investigation three days ago, my son discovered that Jiamu Chacha was quite familiar with that Sinlong. It stands to reason that no one knows the secret way. She must be guilty." An undercover agent sent by the dragon."