As soon as Chiqiong returned to the palace, he felt that something was wrong.

This Lan Yao didn't know what kind of wind he suddenly smoked, and he actually smiled at him. If it is the kind of smile that blooms naturally, Lan Yao deliberately showed eight teeth, and after a long time, the mouth shape was a little hideous, and the originally grape-like eyes suddenly disappeared because of laughter, and turned into squinting eyes.

"What?" Chiqiong turned sideways, and the appearance of spring made people suddenly shake their minds. Chiqiong was suddenly stunned when he found that Lan Yao, who was already laughing a little terrible, and his whole appearance looked even more weird. He hurriedly pulled his clothes to cover his beautiful skin.

"What are you going to do?" Red Dome asked again.

Lan Yao blinked, how is it different from what the little eggplant said, shouldn't she ask gently, Wang Fei not only had the usual indifferent appearance, what did the faint impatience in her eyes mean, so she took a deep breath again, raised that 'well-designed' smile, and slowly approached Chiqiong's side.

"Wang~" As soon as her voice fell, her body immediately fell down, and she stretched out her fingers very spinelessly, intending to help Chiqiong press her feet, but Chiqiong seemed to be very frightened, and moved her legs further inside without a trace. Lan Yao saw that he didn't touch his feet, so he shook his fingers, opened his five fingers, and moved them to Chiqiong's eyes.

Red Dome raised his eyebrows, not knowing why.

"O king, the hands of the slaves are getting rougher and rougher, and you see, the slaves, as your slaves, must of course do their best to serve the king, but even if there are thousands of slaves, they cannot work so hard every day. Look at the slave's face, it's going to be scorched by the sun, dear king~" Lan Yao started her clumsy acting skills again. Hearing this, Chiqiong took a closer look at Lan Yao, indeed, the complexion was a few degrees darker than when he first came, and there were some wounds on the jade-like fingers.

"Poof", Chiqiong laughed, his hands suddenly touched Lan Yao's face, and said, "Didn't you say that I am your reborn parent, and I shouldn't serve with all my heart?" ”

Lan Yao shook the smile on his face harder, trying to influence the king. It's a pity that this red dome's face became more and more ugly, and in the end, he directly pressed his fingers and closed her mouth, "This looks much better." ”

"Mmmm······mm His mouth was clutched tightly by Chiqiong, and he couldn't speak.

Then Chiqiong exerted his strength, pulled Lan Yao directly onto the bed, and pressed her under him, how ambiguous and ambiguous the posture at this moment was.

"You don't want to work so hard?" Chiqiong asked in a low voice, as if asking for her opinion.

"Mmmm······mm Lan Xiao nodded quickly like a chicken pecking rice.

"Only my beloved concubine is eligible to enjoy the same treatment as me." The magnetic voice was even more seductive, and she looked up sharply, and saw a pair of dark eyes, which seemed to be able to speak, sparkling, and printed her face, and for the first time she found that she was so beautiful, and this face seemed to have been seen somewhere.

"Distracted?" Red Dome was slightly dissatisfied.

Lan Yao realized that he was thinking about where the familiarity of this face came from at this moment, and almost forgot to answer Wang's question! She immediately came back to her senses, and her head shook desperately.

Chiqiong was very happy to see her like this, and even let go of the hand that grabbed her face, and gently stroked her full forehead instead.

"Wang ······ The slave family can bear hardships and stand hard work, the slave family is not afraid of hardship, and the slave family is not blessed to consume your grace. She was finally able to speak, and hurriedly refused, she didn't want to be killed by the demons of the demon world as soon as she left the palace, because she didn't have any demon power.

"Heh, now that you know, why don't you turn it into a pillow?" Far from being angry, Chiqiong asked a more pleasant rhetorical question, and as soon as the words fell, a snow-white fox burrowed under his head as if he were dead. Very good, very satisfied, woman or something, the most troublesome, a little fox can not only solve his three meals a day, but also make his pillow, but also save those ambiguous eyes, he thought about it, secretly taught her some mana, lest she clean so hard.

This first round was sudden.

Before dawn on the second day, Lan Yao was arrested, and Chiqiong said that he would teach her the demon method and help her cultivate.

Lan Yao was unwilling, but the red dome looked at her with affectionate eyes, gently stirred his clothes, and when Lan Yao stared at him for a moment, she was kicked into the garden. Then a book flew out of the palace and smashed straight into Lan Yao's head. Lan Yao called the sky and the earth not spiritual, so she could only stand outside the palace seriously, blowing the cold wind, although she was not cold at all, but she felt that the wind was blowing again and again, as if laughing at her appearance. Lan Yao was unwilling to give in, so she remembered the words of the little eggplant, and since ancient times, the hero was sad to pass the beauty pass, and immediately transformed into a human and slowly walked into the palace.

"Wang, the slave family wants to share the bed with you, and the slave family warms the quilt for you." The voice is so sultry, the posture is twisting, and the charm of the demon fox is vividly displayed, and there is no teacher! Then he raised a smile and blinked his eyes as he stared at the jade-like man on the bed.

"Wang ······ Ahh

Lan Yao's eyes were on fire at the moment. It seems that the beauty trick doesn't work at all, and the hero kicks when he sees the beauty!

In the second round, Lan was sudden.

How did Lan Yao know that at this moment, the red dome in the palace, his face was slightly hot, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. What's wrong with me, I never have a turbulent heart for anything, why do I beat so irregularly? Is it because the pillow that has accompanied him for a hundred years has transformed into an adult, is it too beautiful? He slowly stroked his chest, trying to adjust his breathing.

And Lan Yao, who was outside the palace, began to recite the mantra resignedly, and then tried a few times, "Get up-" with a light touch of his fingertips, in a vain attempt to move a small stone not far away in front of him.

It's a pity that the skill is insufficient, and the stone actually flew straight to the door and hit Lan Yao's left eye. Angry, she picked up the fast stone and threw it towards the palace gate. What kind of abuse did she create, she really regretted the day she met Chiqiong, why didn't she lie in another place, even if she died, she died gracefully, at least it was much better than suffering purgatory at this moment.

So Lan Yao ran to the little eggplant with a panda eye, and she called softly, "Little eggplant, little eggplant." ”

When the little eggplant heard the sound, he quietly opened his eyes, and saw a huge dark circle appear in front of him, and trembled with fright, "Ghost!! ”

"It's me!" Lan Yao hurriedly covered the little eggplant's mouth.

"Lan Yao?" Asked uncertainly.

"Hmm!"

"Why do you look like this?"

Lan Yao added oil and vinegar to tell the whole process, the little eggplant has seen a lot, and must know what is going on.

"Hmm—I think the red dome is too slow to react." Little Eggplant analyzed.

"Unresponsive?"

"I once heard of a maid, she didn't love the king, she loved a general in our demon world, and he waited day and night, and the relationship was very good, she thought the general liked her, so she took the initiative to confess." Little Eggplant said slowly, "But the general didn't know what liking was, so he refused the maid, and the maid entered the palace directly in a fit of anger and became a maid." Then I saw a general who waited outside the palace every day, and always took the opportunity to report the military situation to the king, but his eyes were always looking for her among the maids. ”

"And then?" Lan Yao listened with relish.

"Then naturally, the maid took the initiative to leave the palace and flew with the general, which was a big event back then, after all, a woman who had never come to the palace to be a maid did not love the king." That's why, the little eggplant can know so many details, today the maid says a paragraph, tomorrow the maid adds a little, and the little eggplant pieced together a complete story little by little through its own processing.