Mo shallow son is a little unbelievable: "I Am I really a descendant of the Dragon nationality? "

"Of course, silly girl, and your parents should be very strong, otherwise they will not give birth to you as a human princess. Unfortunately, my soul of memory has not really come back, otherwise I should be able to divine your life experience."

She has a past life memory, but three souls and six spirits have one soul, and the real strength has not come back completely.

Every day I practice with Feng Qingtian. I don't need to practice anything. Her heavenly eyes have reached the highest level.

But the real powerful soul, she still can't divine or see the image.

"Dragon people......" Mo shallow son when a lifetime of slaves, was enslaved to grow up.

Although I heard that witch once said that she was descended from the Dragon nationality, after all, she just said it casually, and she didn't take it seriously.

But now maybe it's her family's white dragon. She really feels mysterious.

Dragon, that's a divine thing. It has something to do with her little slave.

"Am I really a dragon?"

"Meet him and you may have an answer, shallow The real descendants of the dragon people are not willing to be enslaved and bullied. " Gu Bailu felt that what happened to the Dragon nationality in the past 100 years had made a high and proud princess of the Dragon nationality look like this.

Mo shallow son held the little prince's hand tightly.

"I see him. I'll see him."

She wanted to know her own life experience and why she was reduced to this.

Gu Bailu thought for a moment and said, "Lu Huoying will not let you see Bailong. You will find a way to enter the Palace tomorrow. I will take you to see Bailong."

This white dragon is not so much captured by the emperor and shaozun, but rather by the emperor who told him about Mo Shaoer. That white dragon is willing to follow.

He is also looking for their real descendants.

"Well, I'll find an excuse." Mo shallow son stood up: "can't stay too long, or tomorrow will not come out."

"Well, I'll go out with you, and I'll tell shaozun to come back after a while."

Gu Bailu took them outside the palace and watched them get on the carriage and leave before returning.

"The little prince is so cute, which comforts me. I'm afraid that a child picked up by Lu Huoying is ugly. It's not like he was born."

Gu Bailu sighed to aro.

Lu Huoying and Mo Shaoer are both born extremely well. If the child born is an ugly guy, who would believe it is born by himself.

Now as long as children grow well, even if they don't look like them, they can be raised a little bit like them.

At least the beauty is on a horizontal line.

"Miss, does the little prince really make a husband for the little baby of the later miss?"

"I'm afraid that he doesn't look good enough to miss the stuffing."

Aro didn't understand.

Mo shallow son holding the child in the nurse's support on the carriage.

When she got into the carriage, she felt a very low cold air pressure. She looked at Lu Huoying inexplicably: "I have been waiting for the emperor for a long time."

He was too lazy to think about why he was unhappy.

For her, Lu's happiness, anger and sorrow have nothing to do with her.

Don't torture her.

Be angry if you like. Who cares.

Mo shallow son holding his son teased him, the little prince really waved a small fist, eyes are hanging a small tear.

The voice of Lu Huoying came: "crying?"

I don't know whether the little prince he asked asked asked Mo shallow himself.