Chapter 4215: Her Royal Highness, we are here to warm the bed (2)

Suddenly, Mo Lian opened her eyes sharply, frowning.

The light radiating from the crystal ball below also slowly disappeared.

"Holy lady, what's the matter, what is the result of divination."

Mo Lian stared at the front, did not speak.

Wuzhuang could not help but shouted again: "Holy Lady?"

Mo Lian slammed his sleeve suddenly, turning around and said lightly: "Elder Wuzhuang is sorry, I am incapable, and I have not been able to divination. The elders please come back!"

"What?" Wu Zhuang still wanted to speak, but Mo Lian had disappeared.

Wuzhuang left very unhappy.

After his breath disappeared outside the priest's palace, the figure of Mo Lian slowly reappeared.

Her eyes stared at the crystal ball in front of her, and there was a deep coldness around her, which made the female demon waiting around all shuddering, not even breathing heavily.

Mo Lian looked at the crystal ball for a long while, and suddenly raised her hand. A light curtain appeared before her, reflecting her graceful posture.

The veil covering his face was slowly removed, revealing a stunning face.

This face ranged from frosty to angry and unwilling, to full of jealous hatred.

There was a low murmur in her mouth that only she could hear.

"I should be the Devil Princess..."

"The marriage contract of the three births, the election of the relatives, and the emperor of the Territory should have belonged to me."

"Why are you taking it away?"

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Devil's Palace.

"See Her Royal Highness!"

Mu Yan had just walked out of the teleportation array, and was almost detonated by a deafening shout and shouted back to [Tu Xiancheng].

She settled down and looked down.

I saw someone kneeling in front of me!

That's right, handsome men and women all over the room, one is more handsome and the other is more beautiful.

And every one who looked up at her looked bright and full of admiration and eagerness, as if wishing to throw her arms and throw her on the bed now.

Mu Yan's cold sweat was about to fall: "Are you?"

"We are sent by Lord Mozun to serve the Princess's bed warmer!"

A handsome man kneeling at the front raised his head and looked at her with Pika Pika's shiny eyes. His voice even shivered because of excitement: "His Royal Highness, please choose one of us! No matter which one you choose Whoever, the rest of us will gladly accept, do not fight, do not rob, do not complain."

After a pause, he couldn't help but say: "Cough...but we still hope that Her Royal Highness will be able to get rain and dew to give us a chance."

What a special one among you!

What a special rain and dew! !

Mu Yan felt that her three views would collapse.

What is her cheap Mozun father thinking about?

Mu Yan coldly said: "You all go down! I, no, need, want, people, warm, bed!"

In the last few words, she said almost teeth.

Then the men and women in the room kneeling below immediately showed a weeping expression, just like the puppy abandoned by the owner, grieved and pitiful.

"Your Highness Princess, do you really not take a closer look? We really admire you!"

"Yes, I have worshipped Ye Damowang crazy since the third round of the recruitment election. I really didn't expect that Ye Damowang turned out to be a princess! Please princess let me wait for you. I can do anything in my posture. Satisfy the princess!"

Mu Yan pressed the blue muscles that violently pressed his forehead and took a deep breath.

Fine!

If you don’t leave, will I still be fine?