Chapter 962: The Little Princess in the Palm of Her Hand 29

It is also because of Qinghui's great magic that it has brought so much dark power.

Qinghui's magic is used for the monsoon rains.

Regardless of what he thought at the time of the monsoon rains, it did save a lot of people.

At this moment, the people who remembered the identity of the monsoon rain also began to have the mind of pushing back the current Qing royal family.

After all, everyone knows how this king came up.

The Dark Continent is the weak, and they naturally have no opinion.

But now, the preference from Qinghui has fallen on a princess.

Whether it is a princess or a prince, this person who has received such a supreme preference is obviously more suitable to be the king of this country.

It's from the favor of the gods.

***

Of course, the shock of the people will not be as strong as the shock of the royal family.

Especially after Qinghui cast such a powerful magic for the sake of the monsoon, so that the great wizard couldn't help but fall to his knees.

The king's mind was finally transformed.

One of the princesses in the palace.

Ji Milli was wearing a comfortable pink dress, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, biting her lip tightly, and her face was gloomy.

She was only a teenager, and her originally delicate little face was dyed with such a gloomy color, and in the darkness, she looked a little hideous.

Several palace people didn't dare to touch her moldy head, and cautiously stepped forward with a powder pounded from a plant, and a small jar of liquid next to her, which was mixed to moisten her face.

After using it, there will always be a faint floral fragrance on the body.

Worth a thousand gold.

"Your Royal Highness, everything is ready."

The palace man bowed his head and spoke cautiously.

Ji Milli raised her eyes and glanced at this thing, stretched out her hand, twisted a trace of powder from her thin white fingertips, and finally sneered, and pushed away the palace people who were approaching next to her.

"There was still a princess like me in this palace, I thought there was only a princess in this palace."

The palace people who were pushed to the ground didn't dare to stand up, and knelt on the ground carefully, their foreheads pressed tightly to the ground, and they didn't dare to say a word.

"Get out, get out of here!"

Ji Miri didn't get any response, and she was even more jealous in her heart, and with a wave of her hand, she waved a group of people out.

Gritting his teeth, his delicate face was almost distorted.

Emotions that had never been felt before crept in.

In the past, although he was good-looking during the monsoon rains, because he was thin and shabby, he always kept his head down, and no one would think of him at all.

But after giving it to Qinghui as a plaything.

He began to have luxurious little dresses that she didn't have, began to learn magic that she couldn't even touch, and even received the supreme favor from the Dark King.

The appearance is gradually becoming cold and cute.

Now when it comes to the princess of the palace, because Qinghui's movement was too big before, everyone can't help mentioning the monsoon, and even more so among the people.

Why, on what ??!!

She is the princess who is rightfully named, and she is the best existence in this palace.

That favor should also belong to her!

Thinking about Qinghui's excessively delicate beauty, almost nothing to do with gender.

I imagined the feeling of Qinghui's slightly cool fingertips on his face again.

Ji Milli felt that her body was trembling slightly.

The bottom of my eyes couldn't help but be dyed with excitement.

Elves are indeed beautiful and attract all things, and dark elves are even more so, seducing all beings.