Suddenly, Mo Lian suddenly opened her eyes, her brows furrowed.
The light emitted from the crystal ball below also slowly disappeared.
"Saint, what's the matter, what's the result of the divination."
Mo Lian stared blankly at the front without speaking.
Wu Zhuang couldn't help shouting again: "Saint?"
Mo Lian flicked her sleeves abruptly, turned around and said calmly, "I'm sorry, Elder Wuzhuang, I'm not good at it, and I couldn't get a result from the divination. Elder, please go back!"
"What?" Wu Zhuang still wanted to speak, but Mo Lian had already disappeared in place.
Wu Zhuang left very unhappy.
After his aura disappeared outside the priest's hall, Mo Lian's figure slowly reappeared.
Her eyes were fixed on the crystal ball in front of her, and her whole body exuded a strong sense of coldness, which made all the female devils around her silent like cicadas, not even daring to take a breath.
Mo Lian looked at the crystal ball for a while, then suddenly raised her hand, and a light curtain appeared in front of her eyes, reflecting her graceful figure.
The veil covering his face was slowly removed, revealing a stunning face.
This face ranged from cold as ice, to angry and unwilling, to full of jealous hatred.
There was a low whisper in her mouth that only she could hear.
"I should be the demon princess..."
"The three-life marriage contract, the general election for recruiting relatives, and the Emperor of the Extreme Region should all belong to me."
"Why do you take it away?"
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Demon Palace.
"See Your Royal Highness!"
As soon as Muyan stepped out of the teleportation formation, she was greeted by a deafening shout and almost didn't want to go back to [Tu Xian City].
She collected herself and looked down.
I saw a room full of people kneeling in front of me!
That's right, there is a whole room full of handsome men and beauties, each handsomer and prettier than the other.
And everyone who looked up at her had piercing eyes, full of admiration and eagerness, as if they wished they could throw themselves into their arms and throw her on the bed right now.
Muyan's cold sweat almost fell down: "Who are you?"
"We were sent by Lord Mozun to warm the bed of Her Highness the Princess!"
A handsome man kneeling at the front raised his head and looked at her with Pikapika's shining eyes, his voice was even trembling with excitement: "Your Highness, please choose one of us! No matter you choose Whoever it is, the rest of us will gladly accept it, neither fighting nor grabbing, neither complaining nor resenting."
After a pause, he still couldn't help but said: "Cough... But we still hope that Her Royal Highness can enjoy the rain and dew evenly, and give all of us demons a chance."
God damn choose one of you!
It's so rainy and dewy! !
Muyan felt that her three views were about to collapse.
What on earth is her cheap demon father thinking
Muyan said coldly: "You all go down! I, no, need, want, people, warm, bed!"
She almost gritted her teeth for the last few words.
Then the men and women in the room kneeling below immediately showed expressions of tears, just like a puppy abandoned by the owner, wronged and pitiful.
"Your Highness, you, don't you really take a closer look? We really admire you!"
"That's right, since the third round of the general election for recruiting relatives, I have been adoring the Great Devil Ye crazily. I really didn't expect that the Great Demon King Ye is you, the princess! Please let me serve you, princess. Satisfy the princess!"
Muyan pressed the throbbing veins on her forehead, and took a deep breath.
Fine!
If you don't go, can I go