I flatten mountains and seas with my beauty

The Dragon Palace of the West Sea is only about the size of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and its appearance is not as large and gorgeous as that of the East China Sea. It is a dark blue building, dormant in the dim moonlight.

Teams of dragon palace guards patrolled under the palace wall, and the guards of the lobster tribe stepped out of an arch. Their almost transparent bodies could hardly be seen in the dark night, but the long shadows of shrimp whiskers were reflected on the dark blue wall. In fact, this scene is a bit indescribably weird, and it makes people palpitate for no reason.

Before the lobster clan's guards had finished walking through the arch, the shadow on the wall had two more things besides the shrimp's whiskers.

Those were two groups of small black shadows, which seemed to be crouching on the palace wall not far away.

"There are still people who use unformed prawns as palace guards," the deep male voice sneered, "The West Sea Dragon Palace is too casual, what's the use of these things, can you eat them?"

Then there was a light and youthful voice: "The waters of the West Sea are only one-tenth of that of the East Sea. The real estate is thin and the spiritual power is weak. Without the help of the East Sea, they can't even form a barrier."

The young man sighed: "I really don't understand, why Xihai helped the Tianzu attack Donghai, don't they understand the reason why their lips are dead and their teeth are cold?"

The moonlight shone on the boy's face, and the gloomy light also added a third of brilliance. It was an extremely clear face, with undisguised durian fire marks, and a pair of water-cut glass eyes. It was just for the West Sea Market. kite drag.

The person next to him was naturally troubled. He stroked the hair that fell down on Yuan Yi's forehead, and his warm palm fell on the back of his slightly cool neck: "Some people are born stupid, there is no cure, and it is difficult to know what is wrong. Change, when I meet such a person, I don’t even bother to teach them a lesson, because they will eventually regurgitate the wrong things they do.”

Yuan Yi's crow eyelashes trembled slightly, and her water-red lips pursed: "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Fu Dou took out two masks from his sleeves, and handed one to Yuan Ye, which was the one he had worn before, with a silver mask engraved with the shape of a little dragon.

Yuan Yi took the mask and put it on, turned to look at Fu Dou, and found that he had also put on one, which was the one he usually used.For some reason, Yuan Ye suddenly felt that the patterns on his mask looked very familiar.

Yuan Ye thought of something, and frowned slightly: "You once said that you made this mask yourself?"

Futo nodded: "What's wrong?"

"It can be seen that mine is engraved with a little dragon, so what is yours?" Yuan Yi stared at Fu Dou with almost transparent eyes, trying to find some flaws in his eyes.

"My..." Fu Dou's heart trembled, and he was about to make something up, when someone directly below them shouted——

"who are you?!"

was discovered.

Fu Dou reacted very quickly, he quickly turned around and stood up holding Yuan Ye, with a touch of his toes, it turned into a black and light smoke, disappeared in the night, and jumped to a farther place.

With this sound, the West Sea Dragon Palace quickly became noisy, and the shrimps, shrimps, crabs and crabs ran in the same direction in amazement. When the unformed low-level spiritual creatures ran over, both Fudou and Yuan Yi arrived at the main hall. On the roof.

Lifting a piece of tile lightly, Fudou lowered his head and blocked his eyes at the light source. There were two people standing inside, one with heavy makeup and beaded hair, and the other with a fat head and a head full of sweat.

It was Tianhou and Xihailongdi siblings.

Yuan Yi was murdered in the Heaven Realm earlier, although it was said that it was obscured by the Emperor of Heaven on the surface, but in private, no one knew it, and the one who committed the crime was the Queen of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven was very concerned about Yuanye, and was furious about this matter. He sent a secret letter earlier, saying that the Queen of Heaven should go back to the Heavenly Palace to be punished in secret, but the Queen of Heaven has no backbone, and dare not admit to the harmed people, nor dare to go back to the Heaven Realm, so she can only She has been staying at her mother's house in Xihai, shrinking back and forth, and living in peace.

"Sure enough it's here." Fu Dou whispered, raised his eyes to look at Yuan Ye, and found that he was looking at him rightly.

"What's wrong?" Fu Dou asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing." Yuan Ye raised one corner of her mouth, and looked at Fu Dou inexplicably, "It's just that you are very skilled in lifting tiles."

Fu Dou's face under the mask blushed slightly, remembering that when he concealed his identity as a courtier in Donghai, he would quietly lie on the roof of Yuanye's house every night, emitting fire spirits to make him fall asleep peacefully.

Once in the dead of night, Fudou looked at the changing stars on the dome of the enchantment of the Dragon Palace, and could not sleep with his arms on his head. go……

But Yuan Ye was wearing only a thin to transparent pajamas and fell to the ground.

Xu Shi had a nightmare and was frightened, and Xu Shi got up late at night to look for water to drink more eagerly. In short, Yuan Ye fell very painfully and couldn't stand up for a while. A touch of plumpness, from the perspective of Huo Dou, it is almost unobstructed.

He knew that he shouldn't look closely, but he couldn't move his eyes away. The guilt of blasphemy was like a few slender nails, scratching in his heart, painful and itchy.

The beauty peeped from the cracks of the tiles haunted him for more than three months, until he appeared in front of Yuanye again as the Emperor of Fudou, knowing that he would never be able to lift a tile of him, he had other dreams.

At this moment, Yuanye said that he was proficient in lifting the tiles. His first thought was, did Yuanye know about the bad thing he did before, and did he need to explain it? Can Yuanye accept it?

"Actually, the tiles are very easy to lift," Fu Dou said with flustered eyes and a guilty conscience, "Compared to Donghai's, it is simply vulnerable."

Yuan Ye narrowed her eyes suspiciously when she heard that, "Donghai?"

As soon as Fu Dou said it, he wanted to slap himself a few times, and quickly said: "When I was a courtier in Donghai, I repaired the roof."

Before Yuan Ye could ask carefully, Fu Dou leaned over on the roof, looked into the tile hole, and said, trying to cover up, "What are they talking about?"

Inside the hall.

Tianhou sat on the soft couch, her phoenix eyes were wide open. Due to the difficulty in eating and sleeping for a few days, there were a few fine lines around her eyes that were well maintained before. Her bright red lips kept opening and closing, and the words she spit out were all in Scolding the Dragon Emperor of the West Sea for not living up to expectations.

"If I have a good natal family, why should I be angry with him? After so many years, why don't I help you all the way up and down the West Sea? Huh?!"

Xihai Dragon Emperor sat timidly by the side, because of his heavy body, he sat there like a stone pier.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he had a cowardly tone that was bound to be defeated: "Sister, no matter what kind of natal family, you can't provoke the Emperor of Heaven..."

"Shut up!" Tianhou was so angry that she knocked down a teacup, and the broken pieces made the Dragon Emperor of the West Sea yell in a low voice.

The queen of heaven has no image of a goddess, she looks like a shrew: "Look at your useless appearance! I am the queen of heaven, the mother of all things, do you want me to sit and watch the slut's palace and ruin the reputation of the emperor of heaven? Tianheng... Lian Tianheng It's all my fault, I think they have all been seduced by the bitch!"

Tired of scolding, she dropped the teacup with her own hands and there was no more tea to drink, and she angered the palace servants and scolded the servants a few times.

"Sister," the Dragon Emperor of the West Sea covered his head and said, "That's the Dragon Emperor of the East Sea, a man, why should you be jealous of him..."

"Hmph," Tianhou's eyes were filled with resentment, "That's because you haven't seen him before. What's the difference between men and women? He's really a ghost! How can he look like a god—"

"That's wrong." A deep voice interrupted her, "The empress of heaven looks so jealous, it's really... extremely ugly."

The author has something to say: Tomorrow will be thick and long!