No wonder the flowers here bloom regardless of seasons, so that's it!
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 but sigh: "What do you want to ask me for? Get up and talk about it
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After all, she is from modern times and is not used to people who kneel down and reply, waves her hand and makes the purple-clothed flower demon rise.
The purple-clothed flower demon was still lying there: "The girl dared to say it after she agreed."
Fang Xiyan frowned. She was most annoying to people who threatened her with this! She has also seen such a drama in countless palace fighting movies and TV series...
She glanced at the woman in purple and turned around: "Then you just kneel down here!"
The purple-clothed flower demon was stunned and couldn't help it, and said: "I beg the girl to say a few good words in front of Lord Demon Lord..."
Fang Xiyan: "..." Let her speak nicely in front of the Demon Lord? Who is she from the Demon Lord?! If it is said that it has anything to do, at most she is still his captive. I don't know when she will live a life.
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She is now a clay Buddha who can cross the river and cannot protect herself, so how can she speak well for others?
She spoke up and refused very simply. Looking 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 and not offend them...
"What did you ask me to say good things for you?" She spoke in a warm voice, meaning a promise.
The purple-clothed flower demon's eyes lit up, and finally stood up, waved her sleeves lightly, and the lavender around her swayed and danced with her movements: "Does the girl like this sea of flowers?"
The purple lavender was like a purple ocean, Fang Xiyan nodded: "I like it!"
The purple-clothed flower demon's eyes were brighter: "What did the girl tell Lord Demon Lord what do you like about us?"
It's so simple? She said she liked it as a good word? Fang Xiyan generously said, "Yes."
As soon as she finished her words, a cluster of colorful fog suddenly emerged from the sea of flowers around her, and each of them walked out of the fog—
They were all dressed as maids, and the clothes they wore were of the same color as the flowers and plants in the place where she was in charge, red, orange, yellow, blue, and purple.
Coupled with the green on Fang Xiyan's body, it is a colorful color spectrum.
The six-colored women all have cloudy hair, fat swallows and thin swallows, each with their own beauty. They surrounded Fang Xiyan in the middle and chattered: "Girl, please also ask the girl to speak well for us..."
They each represent their own sea of flowers. Six Dao looked at her with keen eyes, which looked like a little palace maid watching the emperor's most favored palace concubine, which made Fang Xiyan suffer...