"Prince Langyo, you said you would take us on a good trip, don't forget it!"

Lang Yue turned around to see Xia Tang waving her hands. Her voice was pretty and her look was lively. He nodded quickly and left with Lang Shili.

The two returned to the sea together.

Lang Shili's expression soon turned serious, no longer as relaxed as before. They conjured fish tails in the sea, and the fish tail marks on their hands became more and more obvious.

The two held their breath and swam quickly to the protective cover erected on the seabed. After passing through the protective cover, they could walk upright, and their hair and clothes were quickly dried.

As Langyo walked, he helped the slow-moving turtle turn over and gently untied two seaweeds entangled on the seabed. He took off his veil and felt a little lighter.

There were many people waiting for them in the Sea Palace.

As soon as they entered the Sea Palace, a group of young males swam over and surrounded Lang Shili. Soon the crowd parted and a female came over. She also had a shiny fish tail mark on her hand:

"Tell your father to rest for a while."

Hearing this, the males scattered, but Lang Shili spoke up: "Lang Yue, stay."

Lang Yue walked into the palace tremblingly, and adjusted his clothes a little. The female handed him a cup of tea: "How is it, Xiao Yue?"

"Thank you, aunt." Lang Yue took the tea carefully, but did not drink it. He glanced at Lang Shili first: "Uncle, since the little saint female has no intention of..."

"I've told you this many times." Lang Shili knocked on the table, warning: "Whether there are outsiders or not, you must call them father and mother."

"Father." Lang Yue immediately changed his words.

Lang Shili nodded, drank the tea, and his attitude softened a little. He said to the female, "Isda, Henning told me before, but I didn't believe it. But when I went there just now, the little saint female's attitude was indeed very firm."

Isida was a little confused. She stared at Langyo's face and felt that it was impeccable. She had sent people to inquire about the preferences of females in the empire early on, and appearance was very important to them.

"Shouldn't you?" Ishtar asked Langyue, "Xiaoyue, didn't you take off your veil to show her as we asked?"

This was a countermeasure they had already discussed, but Lang Yue had no intention of hurting Xia Tang, so he wore the veil so tightly. At this moment, he had no choice but to lie:

"I showed it to her, uncle...mother, but she didn't like it."

Lang Shili looked at Lang Yue's guilty face and knew that Lang Yue was not telling the truth. If it were any other time, he might have punished him slightly, but he remembered what Xia Tang said before leaving, so he let him go.

"Father... the little saint has already agreed to help us, isn't that enough? Why do we have to form a partnership with her?" Lang Yue didn't quite understand why Lang Shili had to offer him up.

"The Sea Kingdom has long since fallen, Langyo."

Lang Shili shook his head: "Since your father's death, the situation of the Sea Country is obvious to all. If we have the help of the little saint, in addition to the benefits brought by her own spiritual power level, if something happens to the Sea Country, we can also get the support of the empire."

Langyo obviously disagrees with Longsley's statement:

"But the most critical question now is why the spiritual power level of the females of the Sea Country suddenly dropped. We should first investigate the internal factors--"

"Lang Yue, we need to put aside the reason why the female's spiritual power level has dropped for now... Now that the Holy Female has arrived in the Sea Country, this matter cannot be delayed." Lang Shili interrupted Lang Yue sternly:

"Since you can't seize the opportunity, I can only let your brothers give it a try."

"What...did you say?"

Before Langyo could react, the princes who were eavesdropping at the door ran in one by one: "Choose me, choose me!"

Lang Shili did not say who he would choose. He had a terrible headache and waved his hand to tell them to leave: "All of you go down. As for the candidate... I will pick one."

The young males were very disappointed. They looked at Langyo one by one with jealousy in their eyes.

"I really don't know what's so good about Langyo. Why did we choose him before?"

"that is!"

"My eyebrows are thinner than his, and my eyes are rounder than his."

"And come to think of it, Longyo is different from us, and he is not a proper prince anymore."

"Okay, stop talking."

The young princes of the Sea Kingdom left cursing. They always disdained to talk and play with Lang Yue, and this time was no exception. Lang Yue was left alone and lonely, returning to his own small palace.

He saw a familiar and gentle figure, it was his mother Marcia.

"Mother!" Lang Yue waved his hand happily: "Why are you here?"

"Little Joe!" Marcia was very happy to see Lang Yue: "I was really worried about you being gone for so long. Come on, sit down and tell me."

As soon as Langyue sat down, he saw several males helping to clean the small palace. Those males were the partners that his mother found after his father passed away.

Lang Yue ignored them and briefly talked about what he had seen and heard in the empire, and also talked about the matter of inviting the little saint back.

Marcia listened and laughed. When she looked at Langyo, she couldn't help but think of Langyo's father, Langdi, the previous Lord of the Sea Kingdom.

When Rondi was alive, Marcia and he loved each other very much. Unfortunately, Rondi had an accident not long after Ronjo was born. Marcia raised Ronjo alone at the time, and the mother and son went through a very difficult time. Naturally, Marcia favored Ronjo more.

"Our little Yue has really grown up." Marcia smiled and patted Longyo, then frowned again: "Does the little saint really not like you? Our little Yue is so pretty."

Lang Yue shook his head. He had his own persistence and his eyes were firm: "I want to stay in Haiguo. This is the hard work of my father."

"Xiaoyue, I don't want you to indulge in these meaningless things." Marcia disagreed with what Langyue said. She looked serious:

"The life of an animal is long. What's the point of fighting for these empty positions? Only the people who stay with you are the most important. When your father was alive, he also took these things lightly."

Marcia patiently tried to persuade him, but Langyo insisted on staying in the sea country to build the city. Marcia couldn't persuade Langyo, but she felt sorry for her cub. She could tell from Langyo's words that he liked the little saint, but it was a pity that Langyo himself didn't realize it.

"Xiao Yue, you have to consider my words carefully. The burden of the Sea Country is no longer on your shoulders. Maybe you feel unwilling, but from another perspective, it may not be a bad thing. You can pursue the real life of an animal."

Marcia patted Ronyo's shoulder, said these last words, and left with the male who came with her.

After Marcia left, Langyo couldn't sleep. He started pacing in his own little palace, and then slowly walked to his uncle Langsley's bedroom.

This was once his father's main temple.

When he was young and had not yet transformed, he used to run and jump in this main hall, and his father allowed him to be a little willful.

Lang Yue missed the happy times of his childhood. He also thought that since it was now the hour, his uncle might have fallen asleep, so he went into the secret room of the main hall according to his memory.

Lang Yue opened the door of the secret room, and the voice of his uncle Lang Shili came from inside:

"...I will let the Saint Female repair the females' spiritual bodies as soon as possible, don't worry...Yes, yes, yes, although there are not many females in the Sea Country, this is also the first time that the Saint Female has repaired them on a large scale, and it will definitely consume a lot of her energy -

who? "

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