Zhao Miaomiao took out a silk handkerchief, wiped her fingers clean, and continued slowly, "It's because I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty, you ignorant wild girl."
"You!" Ling'er was trembling with anger, the blood all over her body rushed to her heart, and her face was swollen to the color of a pig's liver.
Rong Qi is right! She is the frightening Princess Rong Qi, the rebellious daughter who dares to pull down even the demon king and queen!
She felt afraid, and the eyes that looked at Zhao Miaomiao began to dodge, and her figure lowered unconsciously.
"In any case, if you treat Princess Huachao and the Demon King and Demon Queen like this, you will definitely suffer retribution!" Ling'er desperately suppressed her inner fear and tried to put on a tough stance.
"Your mouth really annoys me." Zhao Miaomiao's gaze was like a knife, he licked his lips, and said coldly, "It's better to cut it off."
Without waiting for the bell to respond.
"Come here, cut off her mouth one by one." Zhao Miaomiao pointed her finger straight at her.
The two demon slaves kneeling next to him hurried forward, and one of them pulled out a gleaming silver dagger from his waist. Another person grabbed Ling'er's hands and kicked her calf.
Ling'er let out a muffled snort, landed on her knees, and made a loud "boom".
"You! You guys! Let me go!" Ling'er struggled, looked at the dagger with frightened eyes, and said tremblingly, "Youare you crazy! Why do you listen to this crazy woman! "
"Shut up, you are so disrespectful to the demon king, you shouldn't have this mouth long ago!" The dagger-wielding demon slave slapped Ling'er's face with his palm, and slapped her face aside.
This demon slave's hand was as big as a cattail leaf fan. He intended to show his loyalty in front of the new demon king, and this slap was completely merciless.
Ling'er's face became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her barely handsome face was like a leavened dough stung by a wasp.
"You lunatics! She has usurped the throne! Why do you listen to her words! When the demon king and queen come back, you will be severely punished! Let you live forever!"
Ling'er followed Hua Chao, and everyone she met called her Sister Ling'er. Relying on this identity, she was used to bossing her around. When did I suffer such a big grievance.
"You still say!" The demon slave slapped over again, "The demon clan has always respected ability, and the demon king has this ability and she is our demon king! When will it be your turn, a little demon, to talk too much!"
The blood from the corner of Ling'er's mouth slid down and dripped onto the cold slate, dripping like bright red plum blossoms.
The corners of Zhao Miaomiao's mouth were raised, and he was in a happy mood.
Seeing that her behavior seemed to have won the favor of the demon king, the demon slave said flatteringly, "King, this little hoof's mouth is too vicious, dare to slander you like this! I have countless ways to make this little hoof regret what he has done to you." Disrespectful words."
"Oh, really? Use whatever skills you have. This king is very interested." Zhao Miaomiao's eyes became more and more joyful.
"Yes, the little demon must satisfy the king!" The demon slave was overjoyed, and looked maliciously at Ling'er who was kneeling on the ground.
He stretched out his hand to cover Ling'er's face, and the dagger in his hand suddenly disappeared, replaced by a few tiny silver needles.
"After receiving this method, you will regret that you have grown a mouth." Yao Nu suddenly grabbed the silver needle and stabbed at Ling'er's mouth. His hand was extremely fast, and each needle penetrated deeply son's mouth. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com