A Zhao returned to the palace with a gift. Before entering his side hall, he was seen by the dark haired devil.
His Majesty's face darkened for a moment.
"Ah Zhao, are you out again?"
Ah Zhao nodded honestly.
The demon king's majesty looked at the things in her arms, and said faintly, "as my maid, you'd better not accept these things."
A Zhao's mouth quickly raised, and she was pressed down.
"Why?" She asked knowingly.
The devil king's majesty is serious: "in case someone intentionally brings you dangerous goods into the magic palace, if something goes wrong, you can't afford it."
It's hard for him to find a different reason every time.
A Zhao held back a smile and nodded: "yes, your majesty."
She asked, "Your Majesty, what can I do for you?"
This is not in the main hall.
The demon king coughs softly: "put down the thing, follow me."
A Zhao quickly followed up.
He did not meet any demons all the way. A Zhao followed the devil to a place almost unknown in the depths of the palace.
In front of me is an endless open space. Looking forward, my vision disappears in the gray fog. I don't know how big it is.
"Your Majesty?" A Zhao doesn't know why.
What's the point of bringing her here?
There was a flash of light on the wand in the hand of the demon.
That light straight into the sky, into countless meteors falling to the ground, the scene is extremely dreamy.
This is
A Zhao is surprised to see this scene, man-made meteor shower?
She side head to see the demon king, the other side looks at the ground indifferently.
"Your Majesty."
"Shh." His majesty whispered, "look."
A Zhao followed his eyes and gradually widened his eyes.
I saw nothing on the ground, the soil suddenly moved, one by one tender green buds burst out of the soil, quickly stretched out the body, and then, with the speed visible to the naked eye, pulled out the branches and grew flowers.
What is the scene of ten thousand flowers blooming?
Ah Zhao never thought about it before.
But this time, she looked at the endless sea of flowers in front of her, and there was only one feeling in her mind: miracle.
The bright red petals are warm and burning, like clusters of sparks, which ignite the flame in the bottom of a Zhao's heart.
"Your Majesty..." She cried softly.
The demon king looked at him, and his voice was rare and gentle: "happy birthday, ah Zhao."
Birthday?
A Zhao is stunned.
Yes, this body is indeed the birthday of this day.
Even she forgot herself and didn't know how the devil was found.
Her eyes twinkled at the demon.
The demon king's Majesty was very uneasy when he was looked at by the burning eyes. He coughed softly: "you've been serving me for so many years. There's always some affection. I asked the chief bodyguard of the palace, and he said that girls like this kind of things better... "
He didn't finish.
Because the girl in front of him, like a swallow throwing into the forest, rushed into his arms and held his waist tightly.
This, this
The demon king's majesty frowned with some disapproval: "no rules."
He didn't reach out and push the girl out of his arms.
Ah Zhao didn't let go of his hand. He raised his head in his arms and laughed playfully: "no rules, that's what you are used to."
His majesty is silent.
However, a Zhao pushed forward: "Your Majesty, what should I do? I can't repay you for being so kind to me."