Devil King Pampers His Devil Consort - C111

However, that Xiang Wang became curious about me. Walking beside me, she lowered her voice and asked, “How long have you been by royal brother’s side?”

“I was smuggled out.”

He frowned his inky black brows. “What does the palace call you?”

“No address.” Call me Little Legs, I’m angry, I don’t like it.

His brows were going to be furrowed even more.

“It’s simpler. What’s your identity?” Is it a concubine, a concubine or a beauty, a concubine, or a beauty? ”

“Why are you so curious? I’m not going to tell you.” I lifted my chin and looked at him, my eyes rolling back to his bodyguard’s clothes. “I’ll tell you unless you give me something to wear.”

“This King does not care.”

“You can’t even guess at your own brain, hmph.” I called after him.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and took the clothes from the guard and threw them at me.

Prince Xiang, I am a palace maid, a palace maid of the Raccoon Palace.

The corner of his mouth twitched as he stared at my hand. Word by word, he said in a low voice, “Don’t dirty this king’s clothes.”

“…”

Since it was a palace maid, he had to remind her.

You wouldn’t believe me if I told you I was Her Majesty.

However, with this red cloak, it was not that cold anymore. This material was extremely good, and there were fine hairs all over it. It was so warm, it was truly a pity to not return it to him.

“Take it up, don’t drag it out until it snows.” he called back.

He was tall and dressed in long clothes. When he wore my clothes, of course, he would drag me along with him.

“Royal brother, there aren’t actually any fire foxes in this area. After we cross this mountain, do you see any snow foxes? A few days ago, I saw a group of red fire foxes there, waiting for Royal brother to come hunt.”

Li Zimo said, “We’ll go again tomorrow when we have more people.”

The way was very silent. Several times, King Xiang tried to get close to me, but I walked slower and slower, walking further away from him. I clutched my cloak with both hands, not wanting to return it to him.

Then there was the last one. King Xiang was a little faster than me, so he said, “Go faster.”

“Hey, you palace maid, what kind of background do you have to actually dare to untie the belt of the emperor’s pants, and you’re actually still alive?”

Was it only normal for me to be killed?

“I didn’t do it on purpose. He said that he had a dagger at his waist, so I pulled it. Eh, why did the white pants need a red belt?”

King Xiang lightly said, “He will have his birthday next year.”

Good, so that’s how it is. I have to prepare it now. Starting from the belt on my pants, won’t it become a lot more popular next year?

I looked at the red cloak on my body and the red robe on King Xiang’s body. I felt like crying. “Your birthday is this year?” Do I really need red light to pressure me?

His expression was clear. “Year after next.”

I stared speechlessly at the wind blowing in the sky. Indeed, fortune and destiny are different.

When I was in my life year, I didn’t know about this. Later on, when I was a bit older, I heard that people said that wearing red during my life year could suppress bad luck.

King Xiang was getting more and more capable. The next year, his entire body would start to turn red to the point that his feet would be red. If he were to come back to his natural year, wouldn’t his hair turn red as well?

King Xiang was a little angry. “Who allowed you to look at this duke like that? “What eyes, keep your pity.”

Did I look at you that way? What a bear, being a palace maid isn’t fun at all. Anyone can shout at me if they want to.

Li Zimo was wailing like a ghost again, “Mo Tian Love, you turtle, why aren’t you getting faster, are you courting death?”

In my heart, I secretly strangled you with your red belt.