The naive female CEO mistook her husband again

With a few words from Chengshui, Jiamu Chacha's charges were confirmed, and Tu Zhijiu gained a good name for killing relatives righteously.

The old dragon king was furious when he heard the words, smashed the glazed panel with his palm, and angrily said: "Okay, so there is really an undercover agent of that sinful dragon in my crystal palace, come here, bring Jiamu Chacha for me, my king Interrogate yourself!"

"Father, wait a minute."

Cheng Shui stepped forward to dissuade him.

"This move will scare the snake away. We don't know the key point of the sinful dragon. If we act rashly now, I'm afraid it's a bamboo basket to fetch water. Why don't we follow Jiamu Chacha more and see how they get along, and then find out the sinful dragon's identity?" Wouldn't it be nice to catch all the weak points in one go at that time?"

The old Dragon King felt that what his son said made sense, so he nodded again and again, and then looked at Tu Zhijiu who was kneeling on the ground.

"I leave it to you to follow Jiamu Chacha. Remember, you must observe carefully. After the matter is completed, the king will reward you a lot!"

"I don't want rewards for a long time, I just ask the Dragon King for a marriage."

Tu Zhijiu suddenly refused the reward promised by the old Dragon King, and made a request that surprised both Chengshui and the Dragon King.

"Zhijiu wants to be the princess of Beihai."

As soon as these words came out, the old Dragon King gasped in shock. He couldn't help feeling that the woman in front of him was very ambitious. She was the Princess of Beihai, a position that many people dream of. Overreaching!

Cheng Shui didn't feel that Tu Zhijiu was asking for something impossible to get, he just had a better understanding of the character of the woman in front of him, he thought she just looked so scheming, even if she betrayed her friend for the purpose, he would not I really hate her behavior.

After all, friends can't accompany you all your life, only lovers can.

But facing Tu Zhijiu who is so obsessed with love, Cheng Shui hopes that her desire for love will not be so strong, because the person in her heart is not him at all.

Now that she is showing an inevitable look, it is very difficult for him to deal with it.

Tu Zhijiu's request made the three of them fall into an invisible stalemate. The old dragon king was still hesitating. He had no right to intervene in the marriages of princes in other sea areas. Whether this promise could be fulfilled was still unknown, but he urgently needed Tu Zhijiu With Zhijiu's help, what should I do.

"I promise you, I will let you be the princess of Beihai."

A voice broke the silence, and the old dragon king looked at the prince Chengshui who made the promise in disbelief. How could this child make a blind promise? Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he couldn't make it by then?
Tu Zhijiu was also stunned, looking at this Prince Chengshui whom he had only seen a few times before, his eyes were very clear, just like his name, his whole body exuded a soft and warm charm.

Why should he help himself?
Tu Zhijiu didn't understand, could it be that he had another purpose?

Tu Zhijiu's defensive eyes fell into Cheng Shui's eyes, and he smiled bitterly: "I said I can do it, of course it's up to you to believe it or not."

"I believe you."

Tu Zhijiu blurted out without hesitation, and even she was shocked for a moment after she finished speaking.

The old Dragon King looked at the two young people chatting happily, with a gratified smile in his eyes.

It seems that his son is in good luck.

He immediately decided that regardless of whether Tu Zhijiu found that weakness, he would let her be the princess of the South China Sea.

The golden light rose, and the linlin wave light sprinkled in the misty water. Jiamu Chacha had stood in front of An Yunge for several hours, staring at the flower in his hand without saying a word.

An Yunge didn't speak, and curled up in the middle of the golden pillar like a sculpture, with the green figure underneath in his glazed eyes.

Jiamu Chacha's eyes couldn't stand the strong light from his pupils, and they soon turned rosy and were about to shed tears. An Yunge sighed softly, with half-alloy eyes, and his tone softened a bit.

"If I don't give it to you, are you going to stand here forever?"

"Ah."

Jiamu Chacha gave a muffled hum, and raised her hand to rub her sore eyes, when a hard claw suddenly pushed her hand away gently.

"Don't rub it, it's even more uncomfortable if you rub it."

An Yunge said caring words awkwardly, her tone was still so arrogant, but it turned into a soft voice.

"Then give me the flowers."

Jiamu Chacha looked stubborn, and An Yunge, who was so angry, scurried around the pillars, and for a long time had no choice but to hand her the flowers.

"Remember, this is not an ordinary thing. If someone with malicious intentions takes it, something big will happen."

An Yunge could only ask one more thing, it's useless to talk too much, now that she is in this state, it seems that she has been given ecstasy soup.

Jiamu Chacha took the flowers, grinned, and asked, "What medicinal material did you need from me that day?"

Originally, An Yunge had given up on this plan, but when Jiamu Chacha mentioned it again, he said casually: "It's nothing, just a piece of silver five-gloss dragon scale."

Silver Dragon Scale...

Jiamu Chacha suddenly thought of something, her heart tightened, could it be...

It wouldn't be so coincidental.

"Well, then I'll help you find it."

In order to confirm what was in her heart, Jiamu Chacha left in a hurry without even saying goodbye.

The figure of Jiamu Chacha disappeared for a long time, but An Yunge was still looking at the entrance of the cave without moving his eyes.

When will she... come again?
If she came every day, he wouldn't have to bother going out, he just wanted to talk to someone.

After Tu Zhijiu returned home, he summoned all the respected elders in the clan and asked them to write down their understanding of Sinlong.

The bits and pieces of information were pieced together to get these few points.

One, there are rumors that this sinful dragon has a special physique and is indestructible, even if it is an artifact, it can't hurt it in the slightest.

Second, An Yunge, the sinful dragon, has practiced the most taboo original method of the Sea Clan. He can attribute all the energy of the seabed to himself. Hand, seal it.

Third, because of the special nature of the original method, some people have heard that the sin dragon is now afraid of the special blood that the algae monster clan is born with. What Sin Long is afraid of is the king's blood, which is quite special among algae demons.

This king's blood is the blood of the algae demon king inherited from the algae demon clan.

Seeing this, Tu Zhijiu suddenly thought of something. Although Jiamu Chacha was incapable of inheriting her parents' position, her blood was the only one among the algae monsters that did not have the ability to stop bleeding.

Could it be...Jiamu Chacha's blood is the most powerful weapon to kill Sinlong?
But thinking of this, Tu Zhijiu's head suddenly cleared up, what was she doing...

Why did she want to kill Chacha?

Tu Zhijiu's heart flustered, one side was the friendship from childhood to adulthood, and the other side was the long-awaited love.

The two collided together, crushing her narrow heart to pieces.

Boom boom boom!
Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside, Tu Zhijiu hurriedly hid the note, got up and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, there was Cheng Shui's gentle smile. He was dressed in a blue brocade robe, with a dragon-scale white jade belt around his waist, and held a pure white fan in his hand, flapping it with the light movements of his fingers.

"Mother, prince, why are you here?"

Tu Zhijiu leaned back obviously a little unnaturally, watched Cheng Shui walk in swaggeringly, didn't make a sound to stop him, touched the tip of his nose, and closed the door bravely.

"The house is well furnished."

Cheng Shui sat on a pearl cushion, looking up at the light pink walls and various ornaments hanging on the walls.

Cheng Shui didn't mention the reason for coming, Tu Zhijiu hesitated for a long time and didn't ask, but stood partly, fiddling with his hands behind his back, feeling that time passed very slowly.

"I just want to ask, why do you want to be the princess of Beihai?"

Seeing the woman in front of him, Cheng Shui couldn't help but hesitate, so he smiled lightly and started the topic.

"Because I like praying for fate."

Tu Zhijiu immediately replied without hesitation, she raised her eyes in joy, but bumped into a disappointed gray eye.

The deep shadows of the pupils rolled her in, she hurriedly lowered her head, her eyes frantically turning.

How strange is this prince.

Why look at her with that kind of resentful eyes, as if she abandoned him, please they are not familiar with each other.

"like……"

Cheng Shui turned his eyes, and murmured that there was faint mist in the blue crystal eyes.

Jiamu Chacha didn't know that the danger was coming, so she ran to the Beihai Palace excitedly with the flowers.

"Look, look, I said I have it!"

Jiamu Chacha held up the flowers and shouted towards the palace from afar. Qi Yuan in the palace was lying on the ground as usual, raising his eyes to look lazily, but suddenly his eyes widened. Yes, isn't it Juyanhua?

Qi Yuan uncontrollably revealed a trace of success and joy, he couldn't wait to eat this flower and become the strongest in the world.

The Absolute Face Flower was transformed by the sinful dragon An Yunge's Nilin, who had exhausted all his magic power.

Those who get the flower of beauty, get the whole world.

And that An Yunge without the Jueyanhua, I am afraid that he is a useless dragon at this moment.

Jiamu Chacha was holding the flowers, and was about to hand them over, but suddenly stopped, An Yunge's warning voice echoed in her mind.

He said the flower was very important.

Just give it away, is it really okay?
Jiamu Chacha's hand stopped, Qi Yuan opened her mouth impatiently and wanted to bite, she was so frightened that she withdrew her hand suddenly, and put the flower into her arms.

"What are you doing!"

Jiamu Chacha looked at Qi Yuan, who was fierce and unusual in front of him, and suddenly realized something bad, and felt uneasy, this Prince Beihai must be a good person?

His silver eyes became dark, as if stained with resentment, Jiamu Chacha took a few steps back, then turned around abruptly and ran out of the palace.

Huhu.

Jiamu Chacha ran all the way and left that dangerous place. She clenched the flower in her hand and suddenly felt sorry for An Yunge.

Jiamu Chacha was heartbroken by Qi Yuan's changed appearance. She went back to Zaokeng in despair, and saw the crab Ah Fen cooking seafood porridge.

"Where did you go to play again?"

Crab Ah Fen skillfully turned the tongs and stirred in the big pot. The pot was filled with fish, shrimp and scallops. With the crab flavor from his tongs, a pot of delicious seafood porridge was ready.