Chapter Fifty-Three: Daji Designs Huang Feihu (II) [Ask for Follow-up!] 】

When the cage was opened, I saw the warbler flying, her eyes like lights, staring directly at Daji.

Only then did Daji see clearly what was flying, and his face suddenly lost color.

Golden-eyed warbler, the natural enemy of the fox!

She screamed, not caring about what was going on, instinctively trying to run out of the tent.

How can a human body be compared to the speed of a bird?

I saw the golden-eyed warbler going down, the claws were like steel hooks, and Daji's shoulders were suddenly pulled out of several blood lines.

Stimulated by the pain, she remembered that she was a thousand-year-old demon, not an ordinary fox.

In a fit of rage, sharp nails grew on her hands, and nine fox tails drilled out uncontrollably.

She grabbed it with one hand, and with just one click, she split the golden-eyed warbler that flew again into two.

"You! You're not human! ”

This scene, Huang Feihu was frightened, Queen Su turned out to be a demon!

"Oops!"

Daji also reacted instantly, and the fox's tail was revealed!

If it reaches the palace, everything that has been painstakingly managed will be burned to the ground!

The person behind her will definitely crush her bones and ashes!

Regardless of the fact that she was still in the camp, she activated the mana of her whole body and condensed it in her mouth.

"Whew!"

A cloud of pink smoke erupted from her mouth, enveloping Huang Feihu in an instant.

"You!"

Before Huang Feihu could pull out the sword at his waist, he fell softly.

Daji immediately cast a spell on Huang Feihu to wash away this memory.

When she had done all this, she was to leave the place at once, and walk to the door of the tent.

She paused, thinking of the charm just now, Huang Feihu was inexplicably sober, afraid that his memory could also be restored.

"I can't keep this son! But you can't kill it here! ”

Daji was caught in a dilemma and kept wandering around the tent.

"Yes, I can't kill, someone can!"

Suddenly, she thought about it.

Tearing her gauze in several places, she tore off a small piece of it and quietly hid it in the crack of the armor on Huang Feihu's arm.

took Huang Feihu's hand again, borrowed his nails, and rubbed a trace of blood on the shoulder that was scratched by the golden-eyed warbler.

Finally, she picked up the inkstone on the table and smashed it on Huang Feihu's left forehead.

After doing all this, she removed the soundproof ban outside the camp tent, quietly left, and went straight to Lutai.

At this time, Emperor Xin, the king of Xu, had just woken up from the bed, reminiscing about the flavor of Daji last night.

Turning his head, he saw that there was no one around him, so he hurriedly called the people who were leaving.

"Where did the concubine go?"

The subordinates hurriedly bowed and saluted:

"King, Queen Su went out for a walk early this morning, and asked the minions to come back and get her a dress."

At this moment, a beautiful voice ran towards Lutai in a panic, it was Daji.

"The king, the concubine, the concubine has no face to face the king, please give the king death!"

Daji was untidy, his steps were vain, and the pear blossoms on his face were raining, and Di Xin was heartbroken when he saw it, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Concubine Ai, what's wrong with you? Talk to the widow! ”

"Concubine, concubine, concubine, woo!"

Daji wept and threw herself into Di Xin's arms.

This made the king even more anxious, and asked in a loud voice:

"Don't be afraid, there are widows here!"

I kept crying for a while, crying so much that I almost lost my breath, and Da Jicai raised her face from Di Xin's arms with red eyes.

"King, yes, it's King Wucheng! Woooooo ”

Before she could say anything, Daji cried again.

Di Xin's brows furrowed suddenly, King Wucheng? I think of Daji's disheveled appearance when she came.

A stream of hot blood suddenly went straight to the top of his head, and he didn't care about comforting Daji, he shouted:

"The widow commands you, 1510, to make things clear! King Wucheng, what's wrong with you! ”

When Da Ji saw the appearance of the king, she was overjoyed in her heart, and cried and said:

"The concubine and the concubine went to the vicinity of the garrison camp today to relax, and when the wind was strong, they ordered their subordinates to come back and fetch their clothes, and I waited there alone.

didn't wait for a while, he met King Wucheng, he saw that the concubine was alone, he, he had a bad heart! Woooooooooooooooo ”

Daji was halfway through speaking, and began to cry again.

"Say it quickly! Did King Wu Cheng do you do anything! ”

The anger in Di Xin's chest burned with anger, and he couldn't wait for a moment, he grabbed Daji's shoulders and looked him up and down.

"He, he forcibly took the concubine's body to the camp tent, he had to be light, the concubine kept struggling, but it was useless, just when King Wucheng was halfway down, I suddenly found a square inkstone on the table, so I picked it up and smashed King Wucheng unconscious, and then, this escaped!"

"Okay, you Huang Feihu! The first emperor made you the king of Zhenguo Wucheng, and that's what you did? ”

Hearing this, Di Xin's anger could not be concealed at all, and he waved his hand:

"Samurai! Hurry up to the garrison camp and bring me that Huang Feihu! ”

Seeing this, Daji fell to the ground:

"King Wucheng is lighter than me, the concubine's innocence has been lost, and he has no face to face the king, just asking for death!"

Di Xin Tie blushed and hesitated, and after a moment, he kicked the table over.

"Concubine, don't worry, wait for me to bring that Huang Feihu and kill it with my own hands!"

Hearing this, Daji was overjoyed.

After months of full service, Di Xin was still reluctant to kill himself.

Then don't blame me for being ruthless!

"The king, the concubine knows the king's love for the concubine, but that Huang Feihu insulted me, and he also insulted the king, just executing that guy, I am afraid it will be difficult to solve the pain in the king's heart!"

When Di Xin heard this, he thought of being intimate with Daji in the future, and he would always remember today's events in his heart, and he suddenly felt like a fish in his throat.

He was silent, killing Daji, he was reluctant, he didn't kill, there was a thorn in his heart.

Just when he didn't know what to do, Daji opened his mouth again:

"The king, the concubine has a word, I don't know whether to say it or not."

"You say!"

Di Xin was immersed in the painful entanglement of NTR at this time, and subconsciously replied.

On Daji's beautiful face, the tears were not dry, and she seemed to be aggrieved:

"Today, Huang Feihu insulted me like this, if you treat others in the same way, you can relieve the hatred in your heart!"

"What is the way of others to govern others?"

Hearing this, Di Xin came back to his senses and waited for the following.

"The concubine heard that Huang Feihu's wife, the Jia family, is not inferior in appearance to the concubine, why not bring her sister Huang Fei and the Jia family together, and sleep with Huang Feihu in front of her!"

Daji's ridiculous words, Di Xin not only did not scold, but his eyes lit up.

Especially the part that heard Jia's face, and the words of being slept with in person.

In his mind, he imagined this scene, and a kind of revenge pleasure mixed with other emotions spontaneously arose.

"You quickly order your subordinates to go to the harem and Wucheng Palace, and invite Concubine Huang and the Jia family, remember, you must invite them well!"

Thinking of this, Di Xin didn't want to wait for a moment, and now he was going to stage this "revenge" drama.

At this time, Huang Feihu was still in the camp.

He woke up slowly, looking at the mess, and the golden-eyed warbler was cut into two pieces for some reason.

"Shhh

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his left forehead, and quickly covered his head with his hand.

Putting his hand down, his palm was filled with blood, and he was shocked:

"Blood! What's going on here! Why I don't have any impression at all! ”

At this moment, the curtain of the tent was opened, and three or five heavily armed guards holding gold medals were entered.

"King Wucheng! Come with us to Lutai! ”