Chapter 9

At a pavilion in the long palace, Rong Xiaosan sneezed and startled the bodyguard.

"Third prince, are you all right, but the wind is too strong?"

Rong Xiaosan wondered, which girl didn't want him?

But why does he feel cool on his back?

Something bad seems to have happened?

After thinking for a long time, he didn't come up with the result. He stood up, smoothed the folds on his robe and said, "it's OK. Even if the girl of any family looks like the prince, the wind is strong. Go back."

Rong Xiaosan's sexy peach blossom eyes narrowed, looked at the sky, outlined an uninhibited radian at the corner of his mouth, and said leisurely, "go and have a look at Xiao Qiqi later."

The bodyguard on one side was so familiar with Rong Xiaosan that he stepped down very wisely.

Disappeared quietly!

The demon king had an important discussion with Liubai. Seeing Rong Xiaoqi's boring face, he was reluctant to give up, so he asked Rong Xiaoqi to play first.

In Qianqing palace

"Liu Bai, how long haven't we met?" the demon king didn't have the previous difficult kindness, but became serious, and the evil Qi poured out like a flood.

However, Liu Bai was unmoved. Although his face was not serious, he was more powerful than the demon king.

"It should be more than 10000 years!"

"Oh! It's more than 10000 years, and you're still the same as before." the demon king sighed, but his heart was more complicated.

"That's it," said Liu Bai.

The demon king was speechless for a while. He really didn't know what to say next.

I haven't seen you for ten thousand years. It's still the same poison tongue.

"Do you really want to take her this time?" asked the demon king.

"Yes!" Liu Bai answered decisively without hesitation.

He's been waiting for her for 10000 years.

"As you can see, she has forgotten her previous life. She is still immature and committed suicide because she can't stand the blow. Anyway, she is my daughter. As a father, I hope she can be happy." Changchang

"I don't mind if you take her away, but if you dare to let him live badly, I won't let you go!" the demon king narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked at Liu Bai with a threatening face.

Liubai nodded without any hesitation, "the king will."

The demon king didn't say anything, because he knew that Liubai had a promise and wouldn't lie.

A promise, he can prove it all his life.

Or I won't wait for her for ten thousand years.

"Alas!" the demon king sighed and continued, "let Xiao Qi accompany me again."

In fact, he was reluctant to let Xiao Qi go

But he can't delay his daughter's happiness.

I can only say that all this is life.

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After a long silence, Liu Bai nodded slightly.

After all, long Xiaoqi is the daughter of the demon king. It's natural to be very reluctant to leave now.

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Lvluo limped back to the Qingxin hall. Although she didn't faint like others and was carried out, now she feels that her hip has heart piercing pain.

I remember rongxiao Qiyi again and swear to let rongxiao repay seven hundred times in the future!

At this time, lvluo saw Rong Xiaoqi, who was jumping step by step and happily chasing the spirit butterfly.

The green Luo endured the pain and walked over, slightly blessing the body, "see the princess."

Rong Xiaoqi was blocked by the shadow. One didn't pay attention and let the spirit Butterfly fly away. Rong Xiaoqi felt a pity. After all, in his previous world, the spirit butterfly could not exist. If it did exist, it might also be a protected object at the same level as the giant panda.

Rong Xiaoqi raised his eyes to the shadow at the same time. Then the fox's eyes narrowed, and a light flashed in his eyes, fleeting.

Lvluo Rong Xiaoqi knows her. As far as the people around her are concerned, she can be regarded as her personal servant girl, and Rong Xiaoqi has a deep memory.

Since the crossing, no matter where Rong Xiaoqi goes, she will follow. Perhaps it is to see that Rong Xiaoqi is not open, so she has never taken into account anything around her. The good and bad have been said around Rong Xiaoqi.

And also put on a different flavor of the unified maid's clothes.

The Pink Maid of honor dress was shortened by her, and the dress was as colorful as the concubine in the palace.