This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

The vastness of the West Sea is where thousands of aquatic species thrive.

The Dragon Palace is located at a depth of 100,000 under the sea, under the endless coral treasure tree.

The dragon family likes extravagance, and the Dragon Palace is magnificent and jeweled.

There was a joke once: the wealth of the six realms is divided into three points, the underworld accounts for one point, the dragon palace accounts for one point, and the rest of the realms are divided into the remaining one.

But now, all you can see are the broken walls.

Even the pearls inlaid on the tile were pulled off and looked tattered.

In the main hall of the Dragon Palace, there was a sound of sobbing.

"Chi'er, in the future, the West Sea Dragon Clan can only count on you. If the Heaven Realm is apart from immortals such as me, the only way for the thousands of Shui Clan under my Dragon Clan is to die!"

A richly-robed lady sobbed. She gave birth to two red dragon horns on her first head, and they were gorgeous, and even when she cried, she had an aura of her own.

The female name is Lihua, the youngest daughter of the old dragon king. Although she and Mochi's mother are not from the same mother, according to their seniority, Mochi should also be called auntie.

Just after Long Lihua finished speaking, a pretty girl beside her walked towards Mochi, her face was full of tears, the dragon horns on her head were immature, and there were only two green bulges.

"Cousin Mochi, if my aunt is still alive, I wouldn't want to see the West Sea Dragon Clan become like this... and grandpa! You must save his old man!"

Long Yanran said that after waiting for a long time, she didn't see Mochi's response. She looked puzzled, so she reached out to grab Mochi's sleeve, but she hadn't touched it yet...

Mochi suddenly raised his hands and took out two **** of cotton from his ears, tilted his head, and the evil and charming Jun's face was indifferent.

"Have you cried enough?"

Long Lihua and Long Yanran's expressions changed at the same time, especially the former, with a bit of resentment in their eyes.

But soon she thought of the current situation of the Dragon Palace, so she could only forcibly endure this resentment and lowered her proud head.

In the past, how could she look down on Mochi!

What about the princes of the demon clan, if they are not still demons, how can they be as noble as they have left the demon clan and become the immortal clan?

Back then, his mother was blind and insisted on marrying Zhu Jiuyin as his wife. What happened? In the end, it ended in a tragic death!

However, Long Lihua had no intention of pity or grief at all.

There is still a little gloating in my heart. When the old lady Mochi was not married, she suppressed her limelight in the Dragon Palace. In those years, Long Lihua had only the word of grief.

With the bright moon in the sky, who would see the light of the stars!

However, Feng Shui took turns, and in the end, she became the winner!

It's just that Long Lihua can still be happy for thousands of years, and the dragon family is now in trouble.

But in the end, what did their West Sea Dragon Clan do wrong?

For so many years, they have worked conscientiously for the Immortal Realm, without credit or hard work, but the Heavenly Realm just wants to get rid of their immortal status!

All of this was caused by Mochi!

Their dragon race is completely implicated!

Looking at the tattered Dragon Palace, Long Lihua was extremely distressed. So many treasures were all looted. In these days, in order to get through the door, the people of the Dragon Clan were distraught.

All the babies are almost handed over!

"Chi'er, you and Miaomiao are only our relatives now. You can't help us."

Long Lihua pretended to be pitiful and said, "Do you have the heart to watch your grandfather's hard work ruined? He loves your mother the most..."

Mochi looked at her indifferently, "Family? Pamper?"

"Did you help my mother when she asked Xihai for help? Where is that old dragon?"

Long Lihua's face froze, and she pursed her lips and said, "We did not receive the letter of help from the eldest sister at that time. My father was traveling in the world of the ten directions at that time. If he knew about it, he would definitely rush there..."

"In this world, there has never been an if, let alone a regret medicine."

Mochi looked at her indifferently, with disdain in his eyes, "You were the one who looked down on the identity of the demon clan and insisted on licking your face to be a licking dog in the human and heaven world. Now who is to blame?"

Long Lihua's face was extremely ugly for a while.

I couldn't help the resentment in my heart, and yelled: "If it weren't for you, how could the Dragon Clan become like this!"

"It's obvious that we are living well in the West Sea Dragon Palace, but you are going to embarrass the heavens!"

"Do you really think that you are some kind of demon prince?!"

"How did you get the position of the prince? You got it from killing your father! Look at the Six Realms, who looks down on you? My Dragon Palace's face has already been disgraced by you!"

"You said we were licking dogs, so why aren't you the licking dog of King Tsing Yi!"

"Who in the Six Realms doesn't know that you, Prince Mochi, likes the King of Tsing Yi, but have they looked at you?!"

"If you are so amazing, why should people give up on you and just follow the Great Emperor Beiyin?!"

"Ha, I don't know who's a joke! Going to be an enemy of the heavens beyond our own means is still affecting us now!"

In a fit of rage, Long Lihua scolded all the resentment in her heart.

Long Yanran stood on the side and kept winking at her mother, but Long Lihua ignored her.

When she was about to speak again, a sharp pain suddenly came from the top of her head.

"Ah! My dragon horn, my dragon horn—"

Long Lihua screamed and covered her head. The top of her head was bleeding profusely, and the two dragon horns were cut off at the same time.

Mochi was still standing there, but Jun had a cruel smile on his face.

"Say, go on."

Mochi looked at her with a smile and played with the dragon horns in his hands, "This prince has peeled a lot of skins, but the best thing is to skin dragons. Auntie, would you like to try?"

Long Lihua looked at him in horror, too frightened to say another word.

Long Yanran protected her mother and wept bitterly: "Cousin Mochi! Let go of my mother, she is just in a hurry, don't know her in the same way!"

"It's good for you to calm down! Please save Xihai, save us!"

The smile on Mo Chi's face disappeared, and looking at their mother and daughter, there was only disgust in his eyes.

He threw the dragon horn to the ground and said indifferently, "Either a demon or a bereaved dog, you choose."

Long Lihua's face was ferocious, holding back her resentment. Long Yanran's eyes were full of struggle, and she was obviously unwilling to be a demon.

Originally a noble fairy dragon girl, she could only be reduced to a monster in a blink of an eye.

How to accept this gap?

At this moment, a demon general ran in quickly and said something in Mochi's ear.

Mochi's expression changed slightly, and he was exiled to Qiong, and Tianjie was ordered to kill by Zixiao?

His heart froze.

I thought of Tsing Yi for a moment, and then walked out quickly, and the figure disappeared directly from the Dragon Palace.

After Mochi took the people away, Long Lihua immediately scolded, and her words were vicious, not inferior to the evil spirits of Yin Si.

"Bitch! How dare this **** cut off my dragon's horn!!"

"You are a **** who is worthy of stealing a woman from Beiyin, and that wicked mother-in-law can't look down on you!!"

Long Lihua's scolding resounded unnoticed.

Suddenly, a faint female voice sounded from outside.

"Who said that this seat can't look down on him, but this seat doesn't care about him."

A glamorous and compelling figure appeared in the main hall of the Dragon Palace, swaggering in red.

Long Lihua's pupils shrank, and she recognized the identity of the person.

"Tsing Yi King!"

Immediately afterwards, she saw the old man dragging him like a dead dog.

"Father!!!"

The old dragon king of the West Sea was like a dead dog being collared and held by the opponent.

"What are you doing, King Tsing Yi!!" Long Lihua said angrily.

"Naturally, for the rare person in this seat, fight for a breath."

A strange smile appeared on the face of 'Tsing Yi', "If this old dragon is gone, why would he look at the faces of you stupid worms?"

[Author's digression]: Chapter 5 today