"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.

Just think about it......

Jimili felt her heart pound.

Think about that day, Qinghui stopped in mid-air.

The posture is careless, and the darkness behind him is pervasive, and the crimson eyes are only looking at one person, just because he taught the other party the magic of fireworks, and the other party wants to set off fireworks, so he directly uses such a spell.

Such a pampering...... Who doesn't want to have?

Why, wasn't she in the first place?

Jimili's nails pressed deep into her palms.

At this time, there was a slight noise outside the door.

Jimili turned her head irritably.

And he saw her father and her mother and concubine come in together.

"Father, mother."

Ji Miri lifted her feet and came to her mother like a pink flower.

The king frowned slightly, and looked at Jimili.

The princess looked a little worried beside her.

Seeing that the two of them didn't speak, Ji Mili was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"You must have seen the elves perform their magic, right?"

The king's deep voice rang out.

Jimili nodded, with obsession and longing in her eyes.

"I never thought that the dark elves were not only not cruel, but also taught the children they liked magic, so they sent the monsoon rain over."

Ji Miri's eyes lit up, she reached out and grabbed her father's clothes, raised her head, and spoke, "What does my father mean ......"

"I want to send you and your two brothers to Lord Qinghui, what can happen in the end, you seize the opportunity."

The king frowned, with fear in his eyes, facing the strength of Qinghui's power, which made him still have palpitations at the moment.

And such a strong force can be driven by that little mongrel at will.

That's not a good thing for him.

"I know, I'll take my chance." Ji Milli's eyes lit up, and her fingertips trembled slightly with excitement.