Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

Feng Qianyu narrowed her eyes, shook her snow-white fingers, and had a flirtatious smile on her face: "Since I am your master now, you are my servant, little girl, you can choose not to say anything, and I will hand you over to you." Prisoner, they have more tricks to make you survive or die..."

Long Fuyue shivered violently. She is not afraid of death now, but she is very afraid of dying...

A board meal made her cry in pain, and if she was put on a tiger stool, chili water... she fainted, and she trembled just thinking about it.

Alas, as the old saying goes, one has to bow one's head under the eaves of others.So go ahead.

She bit her lip and held back her breath: "Even if I tell you, you may not believe it, because this matter may be unimaginable to you."

Feng Qianyu raised her eyebrows: "How do you know whether I believe you or not if you don't tell me? Of course, what this king wants is the truth."

Long Fuyue sighed, Yaya, go all out, stretching out the head is a knife, shrinking the head is also a knife!

"I am not the little princess Long Fuyue of Tianji Kingdom, of course, this body may be. But I am not. I come from the future..."

Long Fuyue didn't care whether he believed it or not, so she told her that she was wrongly caught by the little ghost, and the King of Hades asked her to travel through time.Unfinished, he said: "Okay, I have also told you my identity. Since I am not the little princess of Longfuyue, then I am not your slave, so please give me back my freedom."

Feng Qianyu leaned on the brocade couch and didn't speak for a long time. This incident was so unbelievable that he couldn't believe it.

Long Fuyue looked at him carefully, and saw that his eyes were downcast, but he didn't know what he was thinking.Can't help but ask: "Hey, let me tell you, do you believe what I said? Can you give me a good word?"

Feng Qianyu glanced at her indifferently: "Little thing, you want to be punished again, don't you? Talking to this king is yours and mine, there is no rules!"

"Okay, okay! My lord, do you believe what I said?" Long Fuyue was almost powerless.

There was a light in Feng Qianyu's eyes, and she looked at her with a smile: "What do you think?"

"How do I know?! This is your thought." Long Fuyue was angry.