Chapter 937 The little princess in the palm of her hand 4

"Witch Master." The king looked at the old wizard and opened his mouth to say something.

I heard the old wizard continue to speak, completely ignoring his voice.

"It would be a great honor for us to be here all the time."

The man raised his eyes, and there was a little crazy light in his cloudy eyes.

Qinghui who is thinking about where he will live in the future so that he can bask in the sun:?

If you want to sleep, someone will bring you a pillow?

"Witch Master!"

When the king heard this, he swallowed the fascination and fear in his heart, and spoke loudly.

But the old wizard remained unmoved.

In fact, the king's mind is also very understandable.

Some people know that they are stronger than themselves, they can rely on them, they can make wishes, but they can't live together for a long time.

This will make the king suspicious, and it will make the king afraid.

That's why the king wanted to speak out to stop the old wizard's words.

It's just that the old wizard's words have already been spoken, Qinghui's crimson eyes have no emotion, looking at the old wizard, he suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, and his soft voice was a little cold, "As you wish." ”

'Coffee. ’

Hearing Qinghui's call, Asaka's wings swayed slightly, falling on Qinghui's fingertips.

'What's wrong?' Lady Kiyoki? ’

I feel like I'm talking strangely. ’

It's like adding special effects, it's a bit like you're talking, and you feel like what you say isn't your own.

Qinghui frowned slightly, slightly dissatisfied with the game.

Light coffee: ......

Usually at this time, the hosts of other people's houses are thinking about how to better pretend to bluff these people.

Only his own true boss, Lord Lingjian, seriously thought about why this voice didn't feel right.

It's really-

Asa was a little speechless, and her two wings were also drooping.

Then Qinghui reached out and picked it up.

Qinghui finished speaking.

There was already a quick movement around.

Clear out the surrounding area.

The old wizard showed Qinghui the way in front, and there was naturally a spare place to live in the palace, and because the palace was always luxurious, the decoration was also quite good.

Qinghui was thinking about his voice, and after casually leaving a mark on his body during the monsoon rain, he followed the group of people.

When Lord Spirit Sword has studied it thoroughly and changed his voice back, Lord Spirit Sword will come back.

Qinghui thought so in his heart.

After Qinghui left, the heavy air in the summoning ceremony place here was a little lighter.

When it rained, he also stood up, lowered his eyes, and retreated slightly, listening to the annoyed voice of his uncle.

Although he didn't think it would be a good thing for the Qing Empire to have dark creatures living for a long time, he was happy to see that he was unhappy.

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked when it rained, and a hint of mockery crossed his eyes.

I'm obviously the most scared person, but I still have to hold such an awareness every few years.

Whether it is a weak heart or self-deception, I don't know.

The crowd began to retreat in an orderly manner.

Ji Yu knew in his heart that he should leave at this time.

Still didn't say a word, trying to minimize his sense of existence, he slowly retreated, but his heart couldn't help but remember what he looked like when he just saw Qinghui.

That's the Dark Elf, the legendary Dark Elf who will fall from the Light Attribute Elf.

Beautiful and dangerous creatures indeed.