"Shaoji, look, am I beautiful in my wedding clothes?" The majestic Lord of the Four Seas was as shy and sweet as an ordinary young girl to be married.
"Shaoji, look, I chose the fruit wine that the human race likes. Your father should be used to drinking it, right?" The arbitrary Queen of the East China Sea clumsily guessed the likes and dislikes of the foreigners.
"Shaoji, what are you doing staring at the mark of Shensui all day long? Play the flute to your children when you have time?" Ao Guang, who always puts state affairs first, caressed his slightly bulging belly lovingly, and chattered like an ordinary woman. But at some point, Shao Ji, who had always been talkative, became increasingly silent, with an impatient look often appearing on his sharp brows. Ao Guang didn't notice at all.
Before dying, Ao Guang recalled many voices in his mind.
"I made good friends with Ao Xiao, the prince of Xihai. The prince said..."
"Prince Xihai once gave me twenty enchanting fox concubines and asked me to grant him a favor..."
"Your Majesty, the Dragon Spring in the West Sea is gradually withering. If the autumnal equinox cannot be reversed, the waters of the West Sea will surely dry up and die..."
"My child, only I, the direct descendant of the East China Sea, can transform into a dragon spring, so everyone in the world respects the east."
"Ao Guang, do you know that the water tribe dragon girl's spiritual power is at her weakest when she gives birth. As long as I wait patiently until you get married and give birth, I can take away your water tribe's cold spirit from the abyss of extreme cold. You have to be careful."