The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

No wonder the flowers here bloom regardless of the season, that's how it is!

The woman in purple was still kneeling there: "Girl, girl..." Her voice was trembling, and Fang Xiyan's heart trembled, and she couldn't help sighing: "What do you want to ask me? Get up and say it."

After all, she is from modern times, and she is not used to being answered on knees, so she waved her hand to make the flower demon in purple get up.

The purple-clothed flower demon still crouched there: "The girl dares to speak only after she has agreed to the servant girl."

Fang Xiyan frowned, she was annoyed that someone threatened her with this!How many times has she seen this kind of drama in Shugongdou film and television...[

She glanced at the purple-clothed woman lightly, then turned around lightly: "Then you just kneel here!"

The purple-clothed flower demon froze for a moment, but couldn't help it, and said: "I beg the girl to say something kindly in front of Lord Mojun..."

Fang Xiyan: "..." Let her speak well in front of the devil?Isn't she someone from the Demon Lord? !If it matters, at most she is still his captive, I don't know when a little life will be over here

Now that she is a mud bodhisattva, she can't protect herself even if she crosses the river, so how can she speak well for others.

She opened her mouth and was about to reject it very simply, but when she looked at the surrounding terrain, her heart suddenly moved, she was alone here, if she wanted to escape, she might have to use the power of these flower demons to not offend them...

"What do you want me to say for you?" She said in a warm voice, which meant a promise.

The purple-clothed flower demon's eyes lit up, and she finally stood up, waving her sleeves lightly, and the surrounding lavender swayed and danced with her movements: "Young lady, do you like this sea of ​​flowers?"

The purple lavender is like a purple ocean, Fang Xiyan nodded: "I like it!"

The purple-clothed flower demon's eyes brightened: "Then how about the girl tell Lord Mojun that she likes us?"

So simple?Is it a good word for her to say that she likes it?Fang Xiyan nodded generously, "Yes."

As soon as she said a word, clusters of colorful mist suddenly appeared in the surrounding sea of ​​flowers, and each of them walked out of the mist.

They are also dressed as maids, and the clothes they wear are the same color as the flowers and plants in the land she manages, red, orange, yellow, blue, blue, purple

Coupled with the green on Fang Xiyan's body, it is a colorful spectrum.

The six-color women were all cloud-haired and misty, fat and thin, each with their own beauty, surrounded Fang Xiyan in the middle, chattering: "Miss, please speak well for us..."

They each represented their own sea of ​​flowers, and Liu Dao looked at her earnestly, like a little maid looking at the emperor's most favored concubine, Fang Xiyan suffered a lot...