Su Ling didn't want to, but couldn't resist Miao Ming'er.
Being pulled and forced forward.
Soon, we will arrive within the scope of Tiger King Cave.
A look of despair appeared on Su Ling's face, and she said helplessly: "Sister, if you don't leave, you will really have no chance."
"Ling'er, everything will be fine." Miao Ming'er comforted her with touching words.
"Oh my god, what kind of ecstasy did the big devil give you, sister? To make you love him so much and believe in him.
He's not worth it!" Su Ling's face was full of helplessness and going crazy.
Miao Ming'er's jade face suddenly turned red, her eyes were shy and angry, and she said angrily: "Ling'er, what are you talking about? My sister has nothing to do with Your Majesty."
As he said this, he felt a little guilty.
Su Ling glared at Miao Ming'er resentfully, snorted twice, and said full of resentment: "It's already this time, and you are still making excuses. I really don't want to deal with you, sister."
Miao Ming'er was also a little embarrassed, but what Su Ling said was really too explicit and she couldn't bear it.
He pursed his lower lip and said apologetically: "Okay, Ling'er, sister promises you that nothing will happen to you. Let's go."
He didn't dare to say any more and continued to pull Su Ling away.
Su Ling had no choice but to sigh, frown, and think of other solutions.
Now my sister is determined to see the tigress.
Is there any other way to prevent the tigress from doing anything to her sister?
Countless palace fight dramas that I had watched flashed through my mind quickly.
Pregnant?
beg for mercy?
play self pity?
······
Each and every one of them raised their attention, only to be knocked down by her again.
In the blink of an eye, outside the Tiger King's Cave, I didn't have a reliable idea.
Looking at the hole that looked like it was about to eat a cat, Su Ling was completely desperate.
He didn't dare to say anything more, and so did his expression.
I only dared to sigh with despair and hope in my heart.
Just leave it to fate!
I hope the big devil still has some conscience.
He can rise up and suppress the tigress.
aside.
Miao Ming'er also breathed a sigh of relief and arrived.
Next, it’s time to face the results.
Well, no matter what, it is finally over.
I wonder what will happen to Your Majesty...?
Suddenly, she felt a little nervous and a little bit expectant.
at the same time.
In the bedroom, Wang Hu noticed that Miao Ming'er and Su Ling were coming, and calmly stood up and said: "Jun Bai, Miao Ming'er is here, let's go out."
Di Baijun moved slightly, but seemed to have thought of something again, and said calmly: "You go out first."
Wang Hu was a little confused, but he didn't say much, nodded and walked out.
When they walked to the hall, Miao Ming'er and Su Ling also walked into the hall.
"His Majesty!!"
Miaoming'er and Su Ling shouted at the same time.
"Come here, this is the first time I invite you to King Tiger Cave. This time I will definitely play for two days before going back." Wang Hu said politely with a smile on his face.
Miao Ming'er clearly felt Wang Hu's distance and politeness toward her.
Even though he knew why, he still couldn't control it and felt a trace of loss.
Immediately, he smiled and said politely: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."
After saying that, both she and Su Ling were moved.
Judging from His Majesty’s (Great Demon King’s) attitude, it seems that he doesn’t mean to...
"sit."
Wang Hu stretched out his hand and sat down on the throne. He smiled and said: "The queen is still practicing and will come out soon. This time, the queen also wants to see you.
It seems that the king has very few friends, and even fewer can talk to the queen.
Therefore, the queen is also very curious about you, so don't be restrained and just treat her as a friend.
Treat her as you would treat me."
Miao Ming'er sat down on the chair with a smile on her face. When she heard this, she couldn't help but glance at Su Ling.
Judging from His Majesty's polite and distanced attitude towards me, the Tiger Queen shouldn't have noticed yet, is she just suspicious?
While thinking about it, he nodded politely and said sincerely: "Well, I have long wanted to come and thank the Tiger Queen for saving my life, but unfortunately I never had the chance.
This time, I must thank you."
At this time, Su Ling also thought of that and breathed a sigh of relief. It was better to just have doubts than to have found out for sure.
There will be a turning point.
Even if the tigress wants to kill three thousand by mistake, she won't let one go. There are many ways to do it.
As long as the big devil still has a conscience, he should be able to get through it.
As I thought about it, I looked up a little uneasily.
Does the Great Demon King have a conscience?
Deeply questioning, she suddenly thought of another thing.
Did the tigress save her life?
I was shocked and very curious, but I didn't dare to ask at this time.
Wang Hu has always paid attention to the overall situation.
Miaoming'er, the fool in the bedroom, and the cowardly fox.
He was quite satisfied with Miao Ming'er's cooperation.
Neither far nor close, there is an obvious sense of distance.
It can only be said that women all have innate acting skills.
Even the dignified, gentle and virtuous Miao Ming'er is there.
Over there, Hanhan, is still in the bedroom.
He didn't know what she was doing or what she was going to do, so he could only wait and see what happened for the time being.
As for the cowardly fox.
His eyelids should not have twitched, and he was a little annoyed.
What is that look?
Doubt it?
What does this coward question?
Question this king?
Are you getting bolder?
Also, this expression is completely different from before, and you can tell at a glance that something is on your mind.
What on earth is this idiot thinking?
I had a bad feeling in my heart and made a decision immediately.
We can't leave this idiot here, if he doesn't do it right, he might do something bad.
Thinking quickly in her mind, she smiled politely and said: "The queen still remembers what happened back then, and she often feels it is a pity. She thought you were dead at that time.
Speaking of which, it’s really fate.”
Miao Ming'er laughed along with her, and her thoughts couldn't help but recall the past.
She will never forget the scene at that time.
Just when it was difficult for her to break through and she was desperate, two figures who looked like gods appeared and helped her.
After thinking that she was dead, he did not covet her body, but buried her.
Over the years, she has often thought about this.
There is no way to repay that kindness too much.
As I thought about it, my eyes became gentler and a little grateful.
Deep down, I felt a little more guilty.
Feeling deeply, he sighed softly: "In these years, I have never dared to forget, and I have always been thinking about the kindness of Your Majesty and Your Majesty."
"You are just too polite. We are all friends, so don't talk about kindness or unkindness." Wang Hu said with a smile.
Miaoming'er shook his head and said nothing.
From the look on his face, it was obvious that he would not listen to what Wang Hu said.
Wang Hu didn't say any more about this, and suddenly thought of something, and said to Su Ling: "Su Ling, Dabao and Xiaobao are practicing in the tiger arena, go and watch.
When I call you, bring them back."
When Su Ling heard this, she was very unhappy.
How could she leave in this critical moment?
But he really didn't have the courage to confront the big devil head-on, so he could only respond pitifully, turn around and leave.
Before leaving, he gave Miao Ming'er a careful look.
Miao Ming'er was moved in her heart and returned a reassuring look.
Wang Hu, who had been paying attention to these small movements, naturally saw them clearly.
I feel even more that there is something wrong with being a coward.
But now is not the time to explore these things, so I sent the coward away and continued to chat politely with Miao Ming'er, waiting for Han Han to come out.
After another ten minutes, Wang Hu felt really strange.
What happened to Hanhan?
Why is it so stained this time?
Even if there were any doubts, they would not be so ink-blank.
While he was in shock and doubt, suddenly, his expression straightened and he gave Miaoming'er a look.
Signaled and came out.
Miao Ming'er understood clearly, and her eyes were a little more solemn and a little nervous.
A few seconds later, a figure walked out.
Wang Hu looked over, and for a moment, his eyes froze slightly.
I was nailed to that figure and didn't want to move away.
Miao Ming'er looked at it at the same time, and her big bright eyes were also dull for a moment.
Wearing a gorgeous snow-white palace dress with white gold patterns and embroidered with a pattern of a roaring white tiger looking up to the sky.
The long skirt touches the floor and is extremely gorgeous.
It also looks like an emperor's robe, exuding a domineering, cold and arrogant aura.
The long white hair is tied up with a platinum-gold color. It is an extremely complex, yet noble and beautiful crown.
Matching God Baijun's beautiful face and cold and domineering power.
Like a queen who is proud of the world.
Once it appears, it seems to be the center of heaven and earth.
Everything is attracted to her and suppressed by her.
Even Wang Hu, who had been with him day and night for more than ten years, was attracted by it and didn't want to look away.
A new wave of excitement and joy arose spontaneously.
Hanhan, so beautiful!
More beautiful than ever before.
Miaoming'er's eyes also showed the emotion of wonder and admiration.
Even though she was a woman, she felt a similar feeling of being conquered at this moment.
Di Baijun didn't take his eyes away, just casually glanced at Miao Ming'er, and Wang Hu, and then walked straight to the other throne.
Every move he makes is full of cold arrogance and domineering air.
When passing by Wang Hu, from the corner of his eye he noticed the somewhat obsessed look in his eyes.
The delicate and perfect little chin is raised a little higher.
Di Baijun gently waved his sleeves and sat down, and then he looked directly at Miao Ming'er.
From the corner of his eye, he saw the bad guy still staring at him, and he couldn't help but want to stare at him in disgust.
Forced himself to endure it, Chuan Yin hummed softly.
Wang Hu woke up with a start and looked a little embarrassed.
In my heart, I feel that we are all my own, there are no outsiders, and my mental vigilance towards beauty is relaxed.
In addition, Hanhan’s outfit is so eye-catching and shocking.
It caused him to become a little distracted.
He suppressed the heat in his heart and introduced with a smile: "Miss Ming'er, this is my king's queen, Lord Dibai."
"Bai Jun, this is what I told you. Miss Miao Ming'er is also what you often miss."
Di Baijun nodded briefly, his cold and proud expression remained unchanged, and said calmly: "Miss Miao, you are welcome to come to Tiger King Cave as a guest."
"Miao Ming'er has met the Tiger Queen."
Miao Ming'er stood up, bowed solemnly and said: "I never had the opportunity to repay you for the life-saving grace I gave you back then.
Thank you for your wonderful life."
Miaoming'er's serious and grateful behavior made Di Baijun raise his eyebrows, and unknowingly, he softened a bit.
Calmly said: "What happened back then was also your own fault, so you don't need to thank us."
Wang Hu's brows immediately frowned unnoticeably.
What Hanhan said was true, but when he said it, he seemed to be condescending.
He himself has long been used to it, but what about Miaoming'er?
He immediately looked at Miao Ming'er and found that she didn't care, but looked more grateful, and felt relieved.
He didn't want Miao Ming'er to have a bad opinion of Han Han.
Miao Ming'er shook his head and said firmly: "If it hadn't been for the help of Your Majesty and the Empress, Miao Ming'er would have failed to break through and died.
Everything today is thanks to Your Majesty and Your Majesty.
The empress can treat it as a trivial matter, but Miao Ming'er cannot."
Di Baijun's eyebrows became softer, and his eyes became less cold, and he said naturally: "It's up to you."
Wang Hu frowned even more.
Normally I don’t think so, but now I see Miao Ming’er as a friend.
The silly statement is very inappropriate, too condescending and condescending.
Maybe she didn't mean it, she was just used to it.
But it just doesn't fit.
He looked a little uncomfortable.
One or two sentences is okay, but if it keeps like this, it would be too unfair.
Thinking in his mind, he smiled and said: "Okay, we are all friends, there is no need to talk about kindness or kindness.
What's more, Miao Ming'er, you took this risk and got important information about the Blood God Cult. It can be regarded as repaying the favor. Don't talk about the favor in the future.
Mr. Bai, do you think so?"
"Yeah." Di Baijun nodded and responded.
She didn't care about the favor in the first place.
Miaoming'er blinked, but had no reaction and didn't want to say more in this regard.
She has her own standards in her mind.
"When did you meet His Majesty and become friends?"
Suddenly, Di Baijun opened his lips and said calmly.
Instantly, Wang Hu's heart was lifted.
There is a feeling that this is just the beginning.
There was nothing unusual about Miao Ming'er, and she said gently: "Speaking of which, it's your Majesty's kindness to me again."
Di Baijun's eyebrows moved slightly and he couldn't help but glance at Wang Hu.
"A few years ago, some wolves wanted to kill me. Your Majesty passed by and helped me.
I got to know His Majesty again at that time.
I also told His Majesty about the life-saving grace I received. His Majesty did not think that my strength was low, but in mind of the life-saving grace he gave me, he gave me a contact information and said that I could go to the Tiger King Cave if I was in trouble.
I like peace and quiet, so I didn’t join Tiger King Cave.
In the following years, His Majesty invited me to join Tiger King Cave several times.
Even though I refused, His Majesty was not angry and regarded me as a friend.
This is also my luck." Miao Ming'er said slowly.
His unhurried and unhurried manner, coupled with his gentle and quiet temperament, make people believe him as soon as he hears it.
If Wang Hu didn't know the truth, he would have believed it.
I sighed again in my heart, acting is really a natural skill for women.
Of course, Miao Ming'er's words are not lies.
It’s just that many things have been ignored.
Di Baijun looked straight at Miao Ming'er, her expression unchanged, and even Wang Hu didn't know what she was thinking.
"Then His Majesty indeed looks at you differently."
Suddenly, Di Baijun uttered a calm word.
Wang Hu's eyes trembled, and he resisted the urge to secretly explain through the sound, and said with a generous smile: "That's right, after all, there are few talents in the world like Miao Ming'er.
It’s a pity that I still missed it.”
"It's my fault that I failed to live up to His Majesty's expectations." Miao Ming'er said apologetically.
Wang Hu waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to say anything more.
"Your Majesty has very few friends, and you are the first one to have female friends, which is very good."