The Demon Lord in Red raised his eyebrows. This was the first time in the Demon Palace that someone dared to talk to him like this. He seemed a little curious and looked at her lazy: "Go home? What home? What are I lie to you again?"
Now?"
"You said that you can learn the magic to defeat the Jing family by worshipping you as your adoptive father, but you have never taught me..." The little princess accused.
The red-clothed Demon King's eyes flashed for a moment, as if he had finally remembered her: "You are - that human doll!"
It turned out that he had forgotten her! Then he must have forgotten his promise to her!
The little princess felt a little uncomfortable, pursed her mouth tightly, and once again stated: "I want to go home! You are a liar..."
Her princess got angry and forgot to be afraid and started to speak without hesitation.
She really missed her father and mother, wanted to return to the human world, and to the environment she was held in her hands and cared for...
The Demon Lord of Red Clothing laughed, and finally flew down from the top of the tree, and picked her up: "What a disobedient child... Okay, I will send you home, but you still want it.
Those who come back have to come back with me.”
She fell into his arms with the fragrance of tea and flowers, and opened her eyes wide and looked at his beautiful smile. Her heart was pounding, but she still said stubbornly: "I won't."
As soon as she finished speaking, when the wind sounded, he hugged her and flew straight into the sky...
The little princess choked by the wind, and she opened her eyes wide and looked at the Red-clothed Demon Lord who was holding her. He flew so high and so fast that no one in the Wanling Kingdom could compare to...
She was afraid that he would throw her down in the air, and her little hand kept holding on to his sleeve. I wonder if it was intentional. The red-clothed demon king was not only fast, but also rising and falling. The little princess was dizzy and dizzy.
, almost vomited, but his face turned red, and he held back without saying a word, and did not scream like an ordinary girl.
The Red-clothed Demon Lord lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Little girl, are you scared?"
"Not afraid!"
"Do you want to learn this skill with me?"
"I don't want to do it anymore." The little princess pursed her mouth tightly. Her princess' temper became a little ignorant.
He was actually disliked!
The Red-clothed Demon Lord laughed again, and his fingers slid across her little mouth: "I will make you beg me to accept you."
There seemed to be an electric current on his fingers. The little princess froze and a strange feeling in her heart...
The Demon Lord of Red Clothing really sent her back to the Palace of the Ten Thousand Spirit Kingdom. Then the little princess was surprised to find that the high priest of the Jing family, who had always been arrogant, saw the Demon Lord of Red Clothing, looked like a mouse, and saw a cat, kneeling on the ground for a long time.
He dared to get up, even her father was walking on thin ice. Not only did he give up his throne, but he let the demon king sit on it, he also led all civil and military officials to kowtow to him...
At this time, the little princess realized that the red-clothed Demon King had such a great face. Looking at the person kneeling all over the ground, she couldn't tell what it felt.
The Red-clothed Demon King sat on the throne with his arms lazily, and looked at the little princess smiling gracefully: "Little girl, if you don't want to be my adopted daughter, I won't force you. You can go down and kneel with them.
Now.”
He pointed his fingers a little lazy, High Priest Jing: "I heard that he also has a smart daughter, so I can barely accept it."