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

She stood up calmly, and replied to him: "Then I will wait and see!"

Suddenly, a charm on Feng Xiaoxun's waist flickered, and a voice respectfully reported: "Master Mojun, the priest of Wanling Kingdom has arrived."

Feng Xiaoxun narrowed his eyes slightly: "He came by himself?"

"No, he came with his sister."

"Very good! Let them wait in the hall!" [

"Yes!"

The talisman darkened, Feng Xiaoxun glanced at Luo Qingyu, and turned his eyes slightly: "Xiao Yunxia, ​​do you want to watch a good show with me?"

Luo Qingyu's heart skipped a beat, the priest of Wanling Kingdom?

Could it be that Priest Jing Hao? !

What does he come to do?

Feng Xiaoxun was asking in name, but in action he didn't give Luo Qingyu a chance to answer at all, he put his arms around her waist again, and flew straight up...

………………

Inside the magnificent hall.

Princess Mengyue still looks fearless, someone is covering her face, she is the biggest sister, holding her head high, commenting wantonly there,

This vase is a little brighter, and the crystal ball is a little smaller...

At the end of the day, I came to a conclusion. Although this magic palace hall is a bit more luxurious, it is still not as good as her princess mansion...

Priest Jing Hao remained expressionless all the time, listening to Mengyue's nonsense, he remained silent.

When Feng Xiaoxun landed on the throne in the hall with Luo Qingyu in his arms, Feiyue just lost her temper. She thought the tea in the Demon Palace was not good, so she threw a cup on the ground!

The tea splashed out and spilled on a waitress——

The maid's complexion changed slightly, as if she wanted to have a fit, but seeing Feng Xiaoxun on the throne, she bowed down together with other people in the Demon Palace: "Master Demon Lord."

Priest Jing Hao also bowed down: "See Lord Mojun."

Mengyue was stunned for a moment, and then she saw Feng Xiaoxun on the throne, and suddenly opened her eyes wide, showing covetous color: "This man is so beautiful! It's a pity that he is not a beautiful man, but I like him, brother, help me Take it back, okay?"

"Pfft!" Luo Qingyu was almost stunned by her words.

This Mengyue is still as lustful and lifeless as ever. [

This habit of wanting to snatch a good man after seeing a good man really hasn't changed at all... Well, this time she's probably going to be kicked on the iron plate!

The hall was completely silent, everyone was shocked by Mengyue's words, and no one spoke for a while.

The corners of Feng Xiaoxun's lips curled up slightly, and he looked at Princess Mengyue with interest: "You are really a bold girl, it opened my eyes..."

Princess Mengyue raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "My princess' elder brother is a priest of Wanling Kingdom, and he has more power than the emperor—"

"Uh? Is that so? Jing Hao, why is this girl feeling a little uncomfortable looking at this girl? Do you want to give her ten slaps first to let her know how to advance and retreat?"

Feng Xiaoxun spoke slowly and softly, with an elegant tone as if inviting someone to drink tea.

"Yes!" Priest Jing Hao finally spoke, turned around, and raised his palm——

"Clap! Clap! Clap..."

A few times, like a dense chord, Princess Mengyue received ten crisp and exquisite slaps on the face! Bleak 