"Hahaha......" The Demon Lord laughed maniacally again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This demon lord is cold and scary, but laughing is even more scary.

Is her random name ridiculous? Is it a matter of killing people if you don't agree with each other?

"This gentleman is called innocent, you are called innocent, isn't it innocent together? It seems that the two of us are really fateful! Hahaha......"

Innocent? Nima, this is really an oolong!

If I knew that you were innocent, I wouldn't be naïve if I was killed! Woowoo...... Xia Ling wanted to cry without tears.

"Since we are so fateful, you will follow Benjun in the future!" An innocent and fluttering order, but Xia Ling's heart was cold.

What does this mean? I haven't watched anything else, and Xia Ling has also watched a lot of costume romance TV series, does this sentence want to accept her as a concubine?

Xia Ling looked up again at the Demon Lord in a suit and leather shoes and black leather shoes, but isn't this modern society? It's fantasy again!

She looked sideways slightly, hoping that Feng Zhuotian could come out and say something for her now.

But Feng Zhuotian just turned his head lightly, looking like he didn't care about himself, "Don't thank the Demon Lord soon." ”

Xia Ling's heart flashed in his heart for 10,000 years at this time, that is, to stab Feng Zhuotian to death, to stab Feng Zhuotian to death, to stab Feng Zhuotian to death...... She's here to find him, okay?

How could he be so cold-blooded and ruthless?

"Thank you!" Xia Ling lowered his head and bowed his head. said that it was not too late for the gentleman to take revenge for ten years, so he nodded his head for the time being, let her take it slowly, and then take one step at a time.

The Demon Lord's innocent subordinates surrounded her, and hula hugged her back to the Demon Lord's mansion.

Xia Ling didn't even look back at what Feng Zhuotian's expression was at this time.

According to the analysis of the Demon Lord's temperament, Xia Ling felt that he must have lived in a dark cave full of bats, or in a medieval castle where crows quacked.

But the Demon King's innocent house is normal, it is a villa on the top of the mountain, and the garden is also planted with red roses, which is very emotional.

Such a strange person actually lives in such an atmospheric house, Xia Ling said that this is not normal!

Surrounded by innocent subordinates, and surrounded by a group of maids when he entered the villa, Xia Ling said that this feeling of stars holding the moon has not been over for a long time.

Back at the Demon Lord's Villa, Wuxian went back to his room, while Xia Ling was taken to a guest room upstairs.

This room is no different, except that instead of a white ceramic bathtub in the bathroom, there is a large wooden barrel with rose petals floating inside.

"This ...... This is ......" Xia Ling turned around and asked the maid behind him.

"This is a medicinal bath for the girl, and after the girl has been cleansed for 7749 days, she will be able to get the favor of the Demon King."

"Do you want seven seven or forty-nine days?" Xia Ling pretended to be impatient and asked.

"Yes, girl."

"Then I see." Xia Ling pretended to be slightly disappointed, and waited until the maid went out before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Since there are still forty-nine days left, I will definitely find a way to escape when the time comes. That's not as good as ...... Xia Ling saw the steaming bathtub.

After all this tossing, she was really tired, so she simply took off her clothes and jumped into the bathtub to soak. Then I slept comfortably with a big heart.

When I woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

Xia Ling was bored, so he walked out of the room and went downstairs to go to the garden to see the rose garden.

She changed her clothes, and although she was now in prison, she was still in a good mood.

Forty-nine days, she was confident that she would be able to figure out a way to get out of here.

But as soon as she walked to the rose garden, she saw a bloody scene, and the two of them dragged a bloodless corpse past her.

Xia Ling didn't dare to ask more, and looked at the rose garden, where two gardeners poured the bright red liquid from the wooden barrel on the roses.

The red rose became more and more delicate, giving off a blood-red color.

A breeze blew, and the pungent smell of blood came, making Xia Ling shiver, thinking of the rose petals in the bathtub yesterday, and snorted dryly, almost throwing up.

She turned around and ran towards the villa, but as soon as she turned around, she saw the Demon Lord Innocent holding two girls in his arms, sitting on the edge of the garden, looking at her fixedly.

And sitting opposite Wuxie, with his back to her, wasn't it Feng Zhuotian?

"Demon Lord." Xia Ling nodded, and ran away without looking back, and Feng Zhuotian never looked back at her.

After Xia Ling returned to his room this time, he never came out again. In the evening the maid came and asked her to soak in the medicated bath, and she did so, but when the maid went out, she changed the water inside.

But the next day they were discovered, and the maids, who usually seemed to be gentle, were unequivocal when they picked up her clothes and pressed her into the barrel.

Seeing that Feng Zhuotian was like this, he was going to pretend to be deaf and dumb and not help her, so it was better not to return the mana to him.

Xia Ling looked at the rose petals in the barrel, and his whole body trembled. After thinking about this world, it is too embarrassing. But you have to find a way to get out of here, don't you?

In the end, Xia Ling thought about it again and again, and decided that she still had to start with Feng Zhuotian, she had to know if this demon lord had any weaknesses before she could start, right?

But after soaking in the medicinal bath for another forty days, she didn't see Feng Zhuotian again.

Seeing that there was only one week left before the Seven Seven Forty-Nine Days, just when Xia Lingdu was already feeling hopeless, she finally saw Feng Zhuotian again.

After he came out of the study on the fourth floor of the villa, he was walking to the corner of the third floor, and Xia Ling pulled him into his room not far from the stairs.

Xia Ling also took the risk to do this, and this villa was full of innocent subordinates who were dangling back and forth.

So after her careful liver fluttered for a while, she realized that her and Feng Zhuotian's posture at this time was too ambiguous.

To be precise, she seemed to have pounced Feng Zhuotian on the door panel, or more precisely, she had knocked Feng Zhuotian on the wall.

As soon as he took two steps back, he heard footsteps outside the door, Xia Ling immediately pounced again, stood on tiptoe and blocked Feng Zhuotian's mouth with his hand.

The footsteps outside the door gradually moved away, and Feng Zhuotian tore her hand away, "Have you made enough trouble?" ”

Xia Ling pushed two steps away, and then he could see Feng Zhuotian's face clearly. After not seeing him for a month, his face became even paler, and his pale emerald green eyes became even colder.

Why did Feng Zhuotian's face become more and more like the Demon Lord Innocent? And the whole person is a little colder, and it looks even more inhumane.