Chapter 954: The Little Princess in the Palm of Her Hand 21
But this is not a warm embrace, so comfortable......
So be it, so be it......
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The next few days.
Qinghui has been thinking about how to feed him a little fatter during the monsoon.
And after the scan of the shallow coffee, the body during the monsoon rain was very weak because he took too many drugs that changed his sexual characteristics when he was a child.
Although he survived, it is unknown how long he will live.
Qinghui doesn't like such unknowns.
But it's okay.
There is a flower among the dark race that can slowly remove the poison of the body's potions.
It's just that it's very precious, and it's usually protected by some dark creatures.
It's not easy for ordinary people to find one.
But as the King of Darkness.
It would have been easy for Qinghui to mobilize these creatures.
So that night.
All of them were in their own palaces.
The king sat down with his three princesses and five children to dine, and for a moment he saw that it was as bright as day.
Everyone walked to the bed in surprise, and saw countless bright insects coming around, with a pure black flower, slowly staying outside the palace where Qinghui lived, flying around.
Because they are the most luxurious palaces, the place where Qinghui lives is not far from the place where the king lives, and from here you can see Qinghui's actions on the open-air platform extending from Qinghui's palace.
The black elf stood on the platform in the open air, his snow-white feet on the ground, the wings behind him flapped slightly, and under the moonlight, the already shining wings were even more flashing and beautiful.
A black butterfly fluttered beside Qinghui, and the fireflies did not dare to approach, but only gathered outside the palace, bowing to their king.
It's a kind of sensuality and mystery that comes from the darkness.
The impact was too strong, and everyone couldn't help but look at this scene.
"Father, I want fireflies too."
Ji Miri looked at the fireflies flying in the sky, her eyes widened, and she opened her mouth willfully.
Ji Miri's mother hurriedly pulled Ji Miri back.
Seeing that the king's face was not good-looking, he frowned and glanced at Jimili, "Do you want to become a plaything in the hands of the dark elves?" ”
Ji Miri paused slightly, and then fell on Ji Yushi, who was standing behind Qinghui and leaning on the door to watch Qinghui's actions.
The other party's complexion is obviously much better than before.
The clothes on his body and the decorations he wore were no longer provided in the palace, but what Qinghui had brought from the Dark Territory in the past few days.
Let that pariah also bring a touch of nobility.
Especially with the other person's face.
Jimili gritted her teeth and thought hatefully.
It's a plaything, but isn't it nice to watch the monsoon?
Why not let her go?
She is the real princess, and she deserves the favor of this dark king.
Seeing that Dimiri stopped talking, the king thought that the other party had listened to his words.
Without further ado, watching Qinghui stretch out his hand, those fireflies gently placed the pitch-black flower in Qinghui's hand.
Then Qinghui raised his hand slightly, and a little spiritual power was stirred out, and all the fireflies were flying around excitedly.
I feel extremely honored and lucky to be able to offer this flower.
After all, in addition to being able to detoxify toxins in the body, this flower is also a kind of flower that can remove the impurities of cultivation.
For the dark race, having such a flower will affect future cultivation.