He moved his fingers lazily and looked at the high priest: "I heard that he also has a smart daughter. I can accept it if I can."
High Priest Jing immediately raised his head in surprise: "Okay, okay, she is blessed to be able to worship Lord Demon Lord for eight lifetimes. I will send my little girl here immediately!"
The king of Wanling Kingdom was startled and said hurriedly: "Feiyue, since Lord Demon Lord has taken a fancy to you, it is your destiny, so don't be disrespectful... Lord Demon Lord, you'd better accept the little girl...
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The Jing family has already relied on witchcraft to control the government. If someone else in his family worships the devil, it will become even more powerful. Then sooner or later, his family will have the surname Jing...
The red-clothed devil looked at the little princess Feiyue coolly, with a hint of interest in his purple eyes, but refused to say another word.[
What the King of Wanling Kingdom thought of, the little princess naturally also thought of. The reason why she ran out to find the Lord of Gods to become a disciple was because she wanted to overwhelm the Jing family... If she misses this opportunity, her Tian family will never have this chance to turn around!
But as his adopted daughter, she was frightened when she thought of the training in the Demon Palace and the monsters in the Demon Palace...
Her pretty face was alternately green and white, and she was undecided for a moment.
High Priest Jing was extremely efficient. In just a few moments, he got his daughter up to the Golden Palace and knelt under the jade steps: "Lord Demon Lord, she is my little girl. She is very smart and a telepathic genius..."
My daughter was blown away.
Although Princess Jingxiao is small in stature, she is extremely charming in appearance. She has the ability to seduce men at a young age. Her voice is as delicate as an oriole, and her eyes are watering. She salutes to the Red-clothed Demon Lord and expresses in her words and actions that she wants to worship the Demon Lord.
My sincere wish...
The red-clothed devil smiled, finally stood up, and said calmly: "In this case, then I will..."
Feiyue suddenly grabbed his sleeve: "Father! You have already accepted me! Don't you?" She could no longer let the Jing family succeed...
Her voice was trembling, but her eyes were clear and clear, clearly determined.
The red-clothed devil smiled coolly and looked at the child interestingly: "But you regretted it again."
"I was wrong! I beg my adoptive father to accept Fei Yue again." Fei Yue bit her lip and knelt down.
"Are you begging me?" The red-clothed devil remained calm.
"Yes." Feiyue's face turned even redder.
"Very good. If you beg me here, then you will have no room for regret! Have you thought it through?"
"Think it over carefully." Feiyue lowered her eyes. Her thoughts were simple. High Priest Jing had already pressed her father so hard that he couldn't stand up. She could no longer let the arrogant little princess of the Jing family climb on top of her...
Suddenly his waist tightened, and in front of the king and ministers of Wanling Kingdom who were kneeling on the ground, she was once again held in his arms and flew away. He only left a soft sentence: "From today on, Princess Feiyue is the devil.
My adopted daughter, when she comes back, everyone will bow down and greet her..."
Little Princess Feiyue finally returned to her own country and palace, but she only had time to see her father. No one else saw them, so she left with the Demon Lord...
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Seeing the city of Wanling Kingdom gradually disappearing, Feiyue could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes and rolled down her white jade cheeks.