One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Chapter 1520 The Demon King’s Little Wife (7)

Demon Lord Di Yin has passed away. He died to save the Demon King, so his only heir was taken to the Demon Palace by the Demon King for education.

The original owner's scope of activities is limited, and he usually gives up on himself, and doesn't care much about the magic palace, so he doesn't know about Di Xi.

But Di Xi knew her.

When the original owner didn't know, Di Xi would visit her every now and then, and would direct the demons to find some 'fun' for her.

"Why did she do this? Did I kill her father?"

"...Miss Di Xi likes Wang."

"Hey!"

Xiaoli didn't know what the particle Lingqiong meant, and looked at her nervously.

"Because of my marriage status?"

Little Fox nodded.

Although the Demon King did not hold any ceremony with her, all the Demon Race knew that this human race was marrying the Demon King.

She is the only woman who is nominally involved with the Demon King.

"Why are you helping her?"

"Miss Di Xi is very favored..." The little raccoon said: "Who doesn't give her face in the magic palace? And...Miss Di Xi helped me before."

She thought it was just a trivial matter, the Demon King didn't care about this human race at all, who didn't treat her with eyebrows on weekdays.

Lingqiong was curious: "How favored is she?"

Little raccoon: "...she can come and go in the magic palace at will, and the king treats her very well."

"How good is it?"

"Just... just send a lot of things."

Lingqiong: "That's it?"

"..." Isn't that good enough?

"Does Wang accompany her to eat or play with her?"

Xiaoli shook his head: "That's not true, Wang is very busy..."

"That's not good enough."

"..."

The devil will only give people heads.

Miss Di Xi is the first one to give away things! This is not good?

"You still don't know what it's like to be nice to you alone." Ling Qiong patted the little raccoon's shoulder: "But you will see it later."

Little raccoon: "???"

Before Xiaoli understood Lingqiong's words, the person in front of him suddenly bent down and said with a smile, "Xiaoli, please do me a favor."

The little raccoon frowns, does she have the right to say no now?

...

Shaoguang Palace.

Du Wu and Shu Er had just finished arguing, and they confronted each other, each sided.

The man behind the red gauze was thinking about something, he was pacing back and forth shaking the bone fan, the red gauze was raised slightly, revealing that embarrassingly prosperous face, the corners of his thin lips were lightly pursed, and the red eyes shone slightly, Dangerous and romantic.

"king!"

Yan Yao hurried into the hall, forgetting even the etiquette.

"Miss Di Xi has an accident."

The bone fan parted the red gauze, glanced at Yan Yao with red eyes: "What's wrong with her?"

"You...you can go and see." Yan Yao stammered, not knowing what to say.

The Demon King frowned slightly, if it wasn't a big deal, Yanyao could handle it by herself, so there was no need to tell him to watch it.

"Go and see."

Du Wu and Shu Er looked at each other, and followed each other tacitly.

...

Red Lotus Pavilion.

The red lotus blooming like a flame occupies the entire pond. There is a platform above the ground in the middle of the red lotus for people to better appreciate the red lotus.

At this time, on the stage, there was a girl in dancer's clothes dancing.

The dancer's clothes were exposed, and her graceful body loomed along with the dance. It was a blood-thirsty dance.

"What is she doing?" The demon king lowered his face: "You just asked me to come and see this? Yanyao, when did you become so careless?"

Yan Yao: "Wang, take a closer look."

The Demon King frowned and looked over there again.

"Who set up the array for her?"

"Herself." Yan Yao said: "Using the natal magic weapon left to her by Demon Lord Di Yin, the subordinates can't get close to her, that's why I asked you to come here."

Di Yin's natal magic weapon...

And the clothes on Di Xi's body over there became less and less as she danced.

The demon king was agitated for a while, and raised his hand to break the formation.

"Wang, don't you think it's pretty?" A soft voice came faintly.

The Demon King paused and looked sideways.

The little girl in the same bright clothes came slowly, looking at the dancing Di Xi, admiring, "It's much better than those dancers, I don't know how much effort I put in."

"What did you do?"

The little girl was surprised, "Don't talk nonsense, she can slap me to death, what can I do? And the little raccoon is still following me? If I do something, she can't complain."

The little raccoon following Lingqiong: "..."

That's what you did! !

Although she doesn't know how she did it.

This woman is demagogic! !

Demon King: "Since you didn't do it, what are you doing here?"

Ling Qiong: "I'm not alone. You see, there are so many people watching the excitement, but they are all demons. Why can't I watch the excitement?"

"..."

"King." Yan Yao reminded the Demon King that if she didn't stop Di Xi, she would take off all her clothes.

The Demon King glanced at Lingqiong meaningfully, flew up, touched the red lotus with his toes, and landed on the platform.

"It's a pity." Lingqiong looked at the red lotus petal that was trampled by the devil, and regretted endlessly: "It's a good dance."

Little raccoon: "..." Stop talking!

If she is suspected for a while, she will die too!

Yan Yao pulled the little raccoon aside, "What was she doing before?"

The little raccoon didn't dare to look into Yan Yao's eyes, pinched his fingers, and tried to maintain calm: "Eating and strolling in the garden...didn't do anything."

Although the range of activities with relatives is limited, it is still possible to visit the garden.

In the past, she just didn't go out, so some demons felt that she was grounded there.

"Is she in your sight all the time?"

The little raccoon nodded: "Yes."

Yan Yao didn't doubt Xiaoli's words, but she always felt that something was wrong, why did she come to watch the fun?

Di Xi didn't seem to have anything to do with her... just a coincidence?

...

The Demon King broke through the formation, raised his hand and knocked Di Xi unconscious, who was about to get close to him, and let Di Xi fall to the ground, and mercilessly withdrew back to the shore.

Yan Yao asked two demon maids to clean up Di Xi.

The Demon King stroked his sleeve, "When she wakes up, ask her what's going on."

"Yes." Yan Yao agreed.

The Demon King looked at Ling Qiong again.

The little girl seemed to be admiring Honglian. She didn't know whether she caught him from the corner of her eye or felt his gaze. She looked sideways and met his gaze. After a moment of stunned, she slowly smiled obediently.

The Demon King asked abruptly, "What are you laughing at?"

"Seeing Wang happy, can't you laugh?" Ling Qiong replied calmly.

"Then you have to laugh too hard."

Ling Qiong turned around for him, "No, it's alive."

The girl's appearance is exquisite, the carefully selected dress outlines the waist that is not full, and the vigor lingers around her body.

The flaming red lotus behind her couldn't hold her back.

"One more turn."

"Um?"

"Turn."

"..." Lingqiong turned around with her skirt in her arms, looking at him because she didn't know.

The latter smiled, "You have been in the magic palace for six years, do you want to go out and have a look?"

"where to?"