The cannon fodder owner dressed as the King of the Merman [Transmigration Book]

Ning Yu seemed to be moved, his long crow-colored eyelashes fluttered, as if he was thinking seriously.

The broken hair on his forehead somewhat covered his eyes, Shen Fuqiao really wanted to take care of it, but his hands were restrained, so he only used gentle divine power to move it.

Before Ning Yu could give a reply, someone knocked on the door of the bedroom at an inopportune time.Then came Ning Yuan's gentle and jade-like voice, with obvious respect and intimacy.

"Ayu, the envoy from Beihai is visiting, so don't catch up on sleep, come out to meet him."

Ning Yu was freed from the state of hard thinking, and was in a daze for a while, until Ning Yuan's urging sound sounded again, and he slowly woke up.

"Understood, step back."

"……Yes."

Ning Yuan could hear the impatience in his tone, and Monk Erzhang couldn't figure it out.

Ning Yu's temper has become more and more volatile over the years.

Obviously, there was still an uncontrollable joy just now...

But he is getting stronger, that's enough.

Outside the door, Ning Yuan left silently, but sinking the floating bridge in the hard shell couch looked unhappy, raised his leg and pressed Ning Yu's tail to prevent him from leaving.

"You still let him call you Ayu?"

Back then he was called Ning Yu Aning, probably because the title of A Yu was snatched away by Ning Yuan first. Out of a man's secret comparison psychology, he felt that he should call a better nickname than A Yu.

But he is no longer satisfied with this.

Everything about Ning Yue should belong to him, this is true for Aning, and so is it for A Yu.Even if he didn't shout, Ning Yuan wouldn't even try to take advantage of it.

He was a little agitated, but Ning Yue just said in a very calm, even doubtful voice: "Then what do you want?"

"..."

Almost forgot, he was still sick.

"Come closer, I'll tell you."

Ning Yu looked extremely indifferent, but he was surprisingly obedient, doing whatever Shen Fuqiao asked him to do without hesitation or thinking.

Be as good as ever.

He propped himself up in Shen Fuqiao's arms, grabbed his shoulders and lifted his waist up, brought his ear fins to his lips, and waited seriously for him to speak.

Shen Fuqiao's heart seemed to be poked, and it swelled numbly.He looked down at the blue ear fins in front of him, and suddenly he opened his lips to hold a sharp thorn, and after rubbing it gently for a while, he licked it slowly.

Unsurprisingly, that ear fin was completely red, so bright that it seemed like blood was about to drip out, and even Ning Yu's neck and cheeks were filled with a faint crimson color, and even the tail fin was a little weak.

His waist sank, and his arms changed from a supporting position to hugging the back of Shen Fuqiao's neck, which seemed to be hanging on Shen Fuqiao's body.Ning Yu gasped slowly, his empty eyes repeatedly struggling between gradually focusing and slacking off, but he himself didn't have any intention of saving his ear fins, he just let Shen Fuqiao bite, conveying some kind of silent permission and indulgent signals.

Let Shen Fuqiao want to bully him more, but he was reluctant to bully him too hard. Thinking that Ning Yue was not in a good state of mind at the moment, enough was enough. Instead, he asked softly, "Does Ah Ning know now?"

Ning Yu responded perfunctorily, and gently rested his head on his shoulder, like a kitten who has been away from home for too long, suffered too much grievance and suffering outside, was found wet and thin by the owner, and was finally re-raised some.

Shen Fuqiao breathed a sigh of relief without any trace, thinking of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, he asked again in a low voice: "What do you know? Ah Ning said to listen to my brother, okay?"

Ning Yu rubbed against his shoulder silently, his eyes were a little empty again.

"Then you don't know." Shen Fuqiao pretended to be displeased, "If you don't know, you still have to pretend to know, Ah Ning is too rude."

He just said it in passing, but he didn't expect Ning Yu to react greatly after hearing this.The blood sea vine on his wrist kept tightening, and Ning Yu bit his neck, and his sharp nails pierced out, just touching his neck.

Too fierce, Shen Fuqiao sighed.

However, Ning Yu didn't bite the skin, but just rubbed it through the flesh, biting and biting into light licks, slowly moving from the side of the neck to the Adam's apple, completely challenging the bottom line of Shen Fuqiao.

"Aning..."

He raised his head slightly, and gave Ning Yue the place where no offense was allowed, to act mischievously. His voice was low and hoarse, and he seemed a little emotional.

Before he could say anything else, another cautious urging came from outside the palace gate.

"Your Majesty, Princess Siren of the North Sea is here as an envoy."

The good atmosphere was disturbed like this, Ning Yu was so angry that he bit Shen Fuqiao's Adam's apple, and said darkly to the informer outside the hall: "Ask Ning Yuan to receive him. I am not feeling well today, so I will not accompany you."

"Yes."

...

"how?"

Ning Yuan, dressed in white Shengxue, sat in the first seat under the throne in Guinan Hall, put down his teacup with a flick of his sleeve and asked in a warm voice.

"Your Majesty is not feeling well, and Patriarch Lao Ning has entertained the Beihai envoys."

Ning Yuan raised his eyebrows, feeling suspicious.

Ning Yu was born with the blood of the royal family, and was awakened by inheritance the day after tomorrow. He should be physically strong and invulnerable to all poisons.And it was fine in the morning, what kind of disease is it now?

But if he said that he purposely made excuses for not coming, that would be ridiculous.

Since Ning Yu's return to the South China Sea, he has done everything by himself, and has never shirked responsibility from the small things about the safety and security of every mermaid to the entire development of the mermaid race.

He has a strong desire to control, and the alliance with Beihai is a big fish that has been caught after a long line, and he will delegate power to him at a critical moment...

Weird and weird.

Ning Yuan was thinking like this, but he didn't show it on his face. He didn't brush his robe until he heard the movement outside the hall, and got up with a dripping and warm smile on his face.

The merman guards stood holding their halberds, and many sea monsters took human form, and stretched their necks outside the formation to look at the entrance of the enchantment.The South Sea Merman totem in the center of the high hall burns fiercely in the sea, showing majestic power in the reverberating echoes, solemn and solemn.

At the end of the road, a group of people walked slowly towards the south hall, holding a halberd from the mouth of the white gull in the North Sea, and several red-feathered pearl luan carried the sedan chair. Behind the misty veil, a half-human, half-bird sea demon.

It is the little princess of the North Sea—the Siren.

"Where is Ning Yue?"

The onlookers of the South China Sea Kraken looked at each other in blank dismay, none of them looked very good.

Many of them were killed by the human race back then, and the greedy human race merchants spared no expense for their mermaids, even collaborating with the ghost race, tricking the inexperienced young mermaids to go ashore, and forcing them to live without sleep after being captured. Weaving silk.

The mermaids rarely had good-looking tail scales when they were young, and Ning Yue was an exception, but it was precisely because of this that they were lucky enough to escape the pain of scraping their scales.The quality of the pearls they cried was not good, but despite this, they were forced to cry in a small, dark and damp basement in exchange for a small amount of leftovers.

Those merman nobles who only care about fighting for power don't care about the life and death of their lower-level mermen. Only Ning Yu is willing to work hard to rescue them from the dire straits. You can call at will.

The scene gradually became turbulent, and the group of monsters gradually became noisy. Seeing that the sirens were taboo when they came, Ning Yuan couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

"Your Majesty is not feeling well and is resting, so he cannot come to meet you in person. I am the patriarch of the South Sea Xueyu, and I have been ordered to receive you all."

"Where did you come from, you are worthy to receive me? Call Ning Yu!"

Before Ning Yuan could react, a mermaid girl on the side of the road blew her hair first: "You are so young! Patriarch Ning is also worthy of offending you, this is Nanhai! It's not your home! If you don't want to come, get out! "

The siren's veil suddenly moved with no wind, and the Chiyu Zhuluan who was carrying the sedan chair turned to stare at the girl in unison, their bloody eyes were burning with karma, and the cold light on their sharp beaks flickered.The scene suddenly became tense, and even the sea water froze for a moment.

Ning Yuan's snowflakes floated in front of the girl, wrapped her gently and brought her to his side, bowed and apologized: "Nan Zhu is still young and has a straightforward personality, so I offended her so much, I apologize for her."

"Nanhai's way of hospitality is really an eye-opener for this princess!"

"It's just reciprocity."

Ning Yu's cold and deep words resounded in Guinan Hall, and reached everyone's ears exactly.He came late, and when he passed by Ning Yuan and Nan Zhu, he nodded slightly as a gesture, his eyes penetrated the clear blue sea water, and fell straight on the siren in the sedan chair.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and Princess Siren's temper has become more capricious and savage."

The group of monsters fell silent instantly, and Ning Yu's hoarse voice echoed throughout the South China Sea.The mermaids have keen five senses, and they can tell that the king is really sick. He stretched his neck to care about the situation, but he saw that he was wearing a sky-blue robe, with red marks on his collarbone and neck, and his ear fins were actually sick. Still glowing red.

Then, his jaw dropped instantly and he was petrified on the spot.

The clothes on the king's body were much larger than his figure, and the color was wrong, obviously he didn't weave them for himself.What's more, those traces...obviously...obviously someone was in the room! !

It was supposed to be a matter of great joy, but... the king doesn't seem to be the one who takes advantage...

Where did the wild boar come from, but it actually wanted to shoot the emerald cabbage from the South China Sea? !They didn't even hear the wind at all, what a demon!

The sirens don't have such good eyesight as theirs, and they don't know what kind of cold air they are sucking, but they can faintly feel the divine power on that robe, and they think that Ning Yue has a lot of abilities, and can fool his father into a circle. He said that he actually hooked up with Jiu Chongtian.

It's really not a good match, no wonder the sisters didn't come, it turned out that they dug a big hole for her!

"It's too good to be true, isn't your majesty feeling unwell? I happen to have a elixir here, and I will keep it until you recover from your illness."

"No need." Ning Yu said in a deep voice, "Let's talk about it first, I'm afraid it will make Her Royal Highness unhappy."

There were thorns in his words, and the Siren didn't care too much about him, and raised his hand to let the birds continue to move forward. After flying up to Guinan Temple, they flapped their bright and colorful wings a few times, and landed into a slim girl with a bunch of hair on her head. Wearing double buns, her face is innocent and lovely.

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