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"Hey, come over here again, I want to …"

Before she could voice her threat.

Feng Yi's eyes shot out a green ray of light — Hua Xiaobao, play with this king for a while today. Haha.

With a wave of his fan, Hua Xiaobao disappeared.

Maybe this game is pretty fun, maybe.

What a quiet place the palace was! If he didn't add more people to it, then wouldn't he be bored to death?

When Xiao Yi turned his head, all he saw was a blank space in front of him.

His face immediately changed color, but Feng Yi maintained his smile and said, "Don't be nervous, she went to the toilet again in a hurry. But you are still trapped in the magic circle. Let's break the formation first. This King will go and rest first. After I have rested enough, I'll play with you for a while longer. "

Feng Yi said, he also pulled up his cape and then quickly disappeared.

Only Xiao Yi was left trapped in the astrologer's eight trigram formation, revolving around it.

Xiao Yi retracted his heart, and made some calculations with his fingers. His expression turned heavy, and then became slightly relieved — "My king, you can only rely on yourself if you can change your fate. There's still some time before the arrival of the calamity star, so there might still be hope for the existence of the Dragon Clan. "

Thinking like this, he started to concentrate on attacking the eight trigram formation.

As long as the king was here, it was not too late.

Hua Xiaobao woke up in a secret room.

She looked at the well-decorated bedroom, not knowing what to do.

In front of him was a heavy red tent, and the golden bed was covered with a beautiful phoenix brocade bed.

The chairs, tables, and porcelain were all intricately engraved with the "Phoenix" texture, as if this was a red phoenix city.

But this place was not much different from Long Yu's room, it was a palace with tight walls, the walls of the palace as deep as the sea.

What was going on?

How did she get back to the palace?

That's right, wasn't she together with Xiao Yi and Feng Yi just now?

Why did she get tied up here in such a short time?

Damn it, who did it?

Hua Xiaobao crawled up from the bed. Her head was spinning, as if someone had drugged her.

She supported herself on the table and started shouting, "Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, where are you? Xiao Yi... "

She called out a few times, but there was no sign of her, so she had to change her tone and ask the other bad guy to squint.

"Feng Yi, are you there? Feng Yi... Where are you? "

After a few seconds, a few wisps of spring wind drifted in from somewhere, causing one to feel an itch in their heart.

She fixed her eyes on the red gauze curtain, which was fluttering — what a strange thing to do.

After a while, the figure of a man in casual attire walked out.

He was handsome, with long black hair tied carelessly in red silk, which was curling up like the waves of the sea over his broad chest.

The wind blew, and long hair floated down from his smooth forehead.

Sunlight shone in through the closed windows, a halo of light that penetrated the red veil and the man's brocade robe. The texture of his white skin, like that of a precious jade sculpture, was beautifully displayed before her eyes.

He walked over, eyeing Mei'er. With a casual glance, he felt that the spring breeze was incomparably beautiful.

All that was missing was the small grass that had been frozen in the winter. He mustered his strength, sucked up the water, and sprouted.

But the problem was that Hua Xiaobao was not a small grass seed.

His silk red clothes was open, revealing his muscular and strong chest. He lazily and casually laid down on the side, and glanced at Hua Xiaobao.

Hua Xiaobao jumped out of the bed curtain and stared at him with her bright eyes. Then, she covered her chest and asked: "What are you trying to do? "Don't touch me, who told you to come into my room."

Feng Yi chuckled and did not answer, but his eyes casually looked at a wall and said: "Don't be anxious, and don't say it like that. This is mine, and this is my room. Hua Xiaobao, let's watch the entertainment show first. "Look, look here …"

Feng Yi said, he pointed to a snow white wall, only to see the wall splitting apart, and white ashes falling down one spot after another.

Then, the walls rippled like water, suffusing with the enchantment of the stars.

After the enchanting scene on the surface of the water, there was a mirror. In the mirror, a very lively scene was playing out — —

Long Yu was currently sitting high up in the great hall. Today, he was wearing a yellow robe with a dragon embroidered on it.

He stared at the prime minister tiredly as he pulled open the yellow silk cloth and recited something.

Subsequently, he leisurely walked from outside the hall to a few women.

Each of them was as beautiful as a peony and dressed extravagantly.

Hua Xiaobao opened his mouth, looked at Feng Yi and asked: "Let me see, what do you want to do with this?"

"It's just an entertainment show. It's purely to find a chance to tease myself. It's also to make me happy."

As Feng Yi said this, the light in his eyes began to burn.

He slowly moved towards Hua Xiaobao and said elegantly, "Xiaobao, the clothes you're wearing today are so pretty. A faint purple color, with a light pink you, suits your temperament. "

"This dress is very beautiful, and I like it very much. It was given to me by Xiao Yi. "

Green veins started to appear on Feng Yi's forehead. It's okay, don't mention that cold-faced killer in front of me!

Feng Yi's face sank, and deliberately squinted his eyes as he chuckled: "Pretty is indeed pretty, but why would he wear a shirt with a hole in it for you?"

When he said that, Hua Xiaobao immediately realized.

She was wearing a tattered dress and she was showing off in the street?

Well, that's horrible.

She stared at Feng Yi and asked: "Is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true. I never lie in front of beauties. The person who lies will never be able to get a cute wife."

Feng Yi squinted his crescent eyes and snickered.

Hua Xiaobao looked around but she could not see any hole in front of her. She asked Feng Yi anxiously, "Where is the hole you mentioned?

He laughed out loud again and replied, "Because this hole is behind your protection."

"Ah, really?"

Her eyes widened in disbelief.

"If you don't believe me, how about this, I'll show you the skirt behind your back."

Feng Yi's hand was just about to reach for her slender waist.

Hua Xiaobao dodged it vigilantly.

Then he pointed to the mirror on the wall and said, "Why are you showing me this? What is he doing there? "

On the wall mirror, Long Yu was frowning, no one knew what she was thinking about.

To tell the truth, she was very happy to see that the great demon king was selecting his consort!

It was as if there was a small snake devouring her heart.

Feng Yi blinked her watery eyes as she replied, "Let's watch him choose a consort and have some fun."

He embraced Hua Xiaobao's waist and whispered into her ear, "You must be feeling bad to see him choosing a wife."

"Of course not!"

She denied it vehemently.