Feng Qianyu narrowed her eyes and shook her snow-white fingers, with a coquettish smile on her face: "I am your master now, and you are my slave. Little girl, you can choose not to say anything, and I will hand you over to you."
Prison warden, they have many tricks to keep you alive but not dead..."
Long Fuyue suddenly shuddered. She was not afraid of death now, but she was very afraid of living or dying...
A spanking would make her cry in pain, and if she was put on the tiger bench or pepper water...she would faint, and she would tremble just thinking about it.
Alas, as the old saying goes, you have to bow your head when you are under the roof of others. So just say it.
She bit her lip and held back her anger: "Even if I say it, you may not believe it, because this matter may be unbelievable to you." [
Feng Qianyu raised her eyebrows: "How do you know if I believe it or not if you don't tell me? Of course, what I want is the truth."
Long Fuyue sighed, Yaya, risk it all, if you extend your head, it will be a knife, if you shrink your head, it will be 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 caught by the wrong kid and that the King of Hell asked her to travel through time. After that, she said: "Okay, I have told you my identity. Since I am not
Little Princess Long Fuyue, then I am no longer your slave, so please give me 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, and she didn't know what he was thinking. She couldn't help but asked: "Hey, let me tell you, do you believe what I said? Can you give me a happy word?"
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Feng Qianyu glanced at her lightly: "Little one, do you want to get slapped again? It's your business to talk to me, and there are no rules at all!"
"Okay, okay! Your Majesty, do you believe what I said?" Long Fuyue was almost powerless.
There was a bright light in Feng Qianyu's eyes, and he looked at her with a smile: "What do you think?"
"How do I know?! This is your thought." Long Fuyue was angry.