The Minister of the demon world was shocked at first, then knelt down abruptly: "your majesty! Please be careful. "

Xueyilan looks at the demon minister who is kneeling down, showing a cynical smile. She is trying to say something. Suddenly she looks at the door, then slowly stands up and steps down.

Bloodthirsty to see snow Yi Lan with unpredictable smile to their own, the body stiff stiff, white face.

Is xueyilan finally going to deal with herself? What kind of torture?

In my mind, I can't help but go through the torture of those demons, and my body trembles slightly.

Closer, closer!

The closer he gets, the heavier the pressure on Xueyi LAN is. Bloodthirsty feels that Xueyi Lan's pressing breath is getting closer and closer. His face is pale and his heart is beating wildly.

He closed his eyes and waited for the torture.

Forcing people's breath more and more strong, more and more strong!

Finally, xueyilan walked past him, without looking at him, and walked to the door.

Bloodthirsty: "..."

The devil kingdom people: "..."

Bloodthirsty and ferocious looking back, he wanted to see what xueyilan was aiming at. First, he was dazzled by the sunshine outside. Then, in the halo, there was a gorgeous woman in a big red dress walking out slowly. Words could not describe her beauty. Her eyebrows were delicate, and her skin was jade. But her face was pale, as if everything did not linger in her mind.

It's Ning Xuemo! What they said hurt the vases of the king's early days.

Snow Yi Lan holds Ning Xuemo's hand and smiles: "Mo Mo, how did you come?"

Ning Xuemo looks down at tangyuan. The eyes of the little guy who has never seen the world are rolling around. He suddenly sees so many big people. His face is red with excitement. He pulls Ning Xuemo's skirt corner to death. He looks eager to enter.

Ning Xuemo glanced at the scene in the hall and said lightly, "Tangyuan is coming to have a look."

The snow clothes LAN hang Mou looked at the white doll. For the first time, he thought that the little guy was not too bad.

Xueyi LAN leads Ning Xuemo's hand to the hall: "Mo Mo, come."

Ning Xuemo let her lead her to the hall slowly.

Both of them are dressed in red, a romantic and affectionate style, a face delicate and indifferent as water, which can not be said to match together.

Before the crowd could react, Xueyi LAN put Ning Xuemo in the seat he had been sitting in. Looking at the expression of the demons below, he hooked his lips and smiled with profound meaning: "this seat is the most suitable for her." Then he made a bow to Ning Xuemo: "is that right? My lord demon. "

Ning Xuemo: "..."

She took a look at xueyilan and didn't speak.

All the ministers in the demon world are like being thrown into the boiling water. They are excited and angry for a while.

Another loyal minister suddenly stood out and knelt down on his knees and said, "Lord demon, please think twice!"

Snow Yi Lan picked up eyebrow: "this seat has decided matter, nobody can hinder."

"She is just a beautiful vase. How can she be our demon emperor? Your majesty, I do not agree! "

"Your Majesty, please don't be obsessed with color! Make a terrible act! "

"She has a beautiful shell in her spare time, but she needs to be protected when she gets there. How can such a waste be our demon emperor?! Ridiculous! It's ridiculous! Your majesty, please think twice! "

“……”

Then I knelt down again, and everyone's face was unbelievable.