Kapitel 522: Is It My Pretty Prince?

Not to mention the monarchs and onlookers, even Ye Qianli, who was being sniffed around, was extremely dumbfounded!

"What does it want?" Ye Qianli shrunk her neck. She could feel that even though this dragon soul was only a soul, when it sniffed, a cool breath entered her clothes, tickling her.

"I don't know what it's doing either. In fact, this is the first time I've seen a dragon that looks like a dog." The magic box indicated that it did not understand what was going on.

Ye Qianli was speechless. So, how long was it going to sniff? It can't be like this forever, right?

" Don't worry. It should have smelled the Renhuang aura on you that it was very satisfied with. " Seeing her daughter's confused expression, the empress comforted her slowly from the side. However, she was happy in her heart. She knew that her daughter was stronger than her.