"Yes!" Concubine Chen smiled happily and left with her servant.
The heavy door closed again. Yun Yao crossed the screen, walked to the green tent, held a cup of fragrant tea, and stretched out a slender white hand from the tent to take the fragrant tea.
Through the gap in the tent, a section of the man's long silver hair could be vaguely seen inside.
The man took a sip of tea and said, "Rong Guo's tea is good."
The nine-colored divine phoenix sleeping in a bird's nest on the wall said, "The cloth and food are good."
The man ignored the words of the Nine-Colored Divine Phoenix and handed the tea cup directly to Yun Yao. The Nine-Colored Divine Phoenix was so arrogant that it looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to it. Then it secretly jumped down from its nest and tiptoed towards the man.
Move the bedside.
Thinking of Concubine Chen's words just now, Yun Yao said: "Princess Dongrong is so pitiful. Not only did she marry a fifty-year-old man, but she actually wanted to marry a rooster. Concubine Chen is also ruthless. She even thought of such a thing.
Way to humiliate her."
"What? Sympathize with her?" The man's voice was a little more lazy and charming than usual. The Nine-Colored Divine Phoenix walking against the wall immediately quickened its pace.
Yunyao smiled and put the tea cup on the coffee table, "There are many pitiful people in the world. If everyone sympathized with them, I wouldn't be alive."
"But, if it weren't for the master, that Miss Baili would not marry King Dongrong." Nine-colored Divine Phoenix, who successfully sneaked into the man's bed, threw herself on the man's warm sheets and said with her head held high: "Master, you should be right.
She takes responsibility."
The nine-color divine phoenix with its dazzling feathers is really beautiful, and it likes to do little tricks to show off its cuteness. The man's attendants Yun Yao and Yun Yuan both like it very much, but the man obviously doesn't like it.
With a snap of the man's fingers, the nine-colored divine phoenix rolled several times and rolled to the corner of the bed.
Jiucai Shenhuang had tears in her eyes and looked at the man pitifully, "I'm not wrong."
The man's words were threatening, "Xiaobai, I told you, don't come to my bed by the way."
"I'm not called Xiaobai. I'm the Nine-Colored Divine Phoenix, the most powerful twelve-star phantom beast in the Jiuzhou Continent." The Nine-Colored Divine Phoenix retorted weakly. If it weren't for its pair of eyes glowing with nine-colored brilliance,
, stuck to the man's face, with a look of obsession, and a chin that was wet with saliva at some point. I'm afraid the man will really be deceived by its pitiful appearance.
The man said ruthlessly: "You were the one who wanted to sign a contract with me that day and work together with me. Why can't you accept the name I gave you?"
The man recalled the contract he signed with Jiucai Shenhuang Xiaobai a month ago, and an indistinguishable electric light flashed in his red pupils.
The number of phantom beasts is quite rare, and they have only signed contracts with warriors. Although he is a magician and a martial artist, he is still a magician. Why would Xiaobai sign a contract with him? Moreover, it is a beggar and takes the initiative.
Flipposting?
Is it really because of his appearance?
The man looked at Xiaobai up and down. The gorgeous and dazzling feathers, the powerful power when he restored his true body, the Nine-Colored Divine Phoenix is undoubtedly the most powerful and beautiful fantasy beast in the Jiuzhou Continent...
Seeing the man looking at him, Xiaobai immediately became energetic. He shook his body, spread his wings, and said very coquettishly: "Master, look at me, I am so beautiful. How can I be worthy of me with such a silly name, Xiaobai?"
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Xiaobai was spinning around in circles, as if she was afraid that others wouldn't know how beautiful it was, and jumped up and down on the bed. The man felt that if he didn't stop it, it would dance and sing loudly.