One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

The dress that the devil servant sent was a pure white dress with a one-shoulder design and rhinestones on it. Besides the color, Lingqiong liked it a lot.

"Any other colors?" She was dressed in white, no matter how she looked, she looked like she was going to a funeral.

Devil Servant: "No, please put it on as soon as possible, Your Highness the Princess."

Ling Qiong: "..."

Lingqiong took a breath, looked at the demon servant, and smiled obediently, "I want other clothes, can I?"

The devil servant probably wanted to say no, but the words came to his lips, but he didn't say them immediately.

After a while, the devil servant turned around and went out, and came back again, holding a red dress in his hand.

Ling Qiong was satisfied now, and went to change it happily.

-

The banquet was held in the banquet hall of the royal palace. After all, it was a modern setting. Before Ling Qiong entered the banquet hall, she saw a large screen outside the banquet hall, on which were scrolling various photos of the victory of the demon race.

This is……

Celebration banquet?

Damn, this group of vile bastards, why did the celebration banquet call her a defeated hostage?

Show off?

Ling Qiong entered the banquet hall, and the demons inside all cast their eyes on him.

The purer the blood in the blood clan, the better the appearance.

The blood princess who came in at this time was dressed in a flamboyant red dress, walking with wind, not at all afraid of the occasion, and walked in openly, which would inevitably attract people's attention.

Ling Qiong's eyes dimmed, and she was stopped by the demon, and her frivolous voice fell, "Are you the blood princess?"

Ling Qiong looked up at the demon who was interrogating. The demon was tall and burly, standing in front of her like a hill.

When this demon appeared, there were fewer eyes looking around, as if he was very afraid of him.

Lingqiong straightened her back, and the corners of her lips curled into a cute arc, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"It looks good." The demon looked at her: "Why are the blood clans willing to send you here?"

Lingqiong was surprised, and asked in an innocent tone: "Didn't you ask for it?"

demon:"……"

It is impossible for the blood king to come and be a hostage, so the only choice is the blood princess.

The devil said again: "Do you know what you are facing when you are sent here?"

Lingqiong: "I don't know."

The demon leaned down, "Want to know?"

Lingqiong blinked, "Is it okay?"

The devil pulled out a sly smile, "If you want to know, come with me."

Ling Qiong thought for a moment, then nodded slowly, "All right."

-

The demon took Ling Qiong to the back of the banquet hall, bypassing a long corridor, and gradually no other demons could be seen around.

The devil randomly opened a door, made sure there was no one inside, and beckoned Lingqiong to go in.

Ling Qiong stood at the door first, looked inside cautiously, and then walked in slowly.

-

Ling Qiong came out of the room refreshed, raised her head and bumped into a group of people opposite.

Lingqiong's heart skipped a beat, she slammed the door with a 'bang', put her hands behind her back, and smiled obediently at the person opposite.

Why did you meet Zai Zai here! !

There were five people on the opposite side, the man standing in the front was looking at her sideways, and the four behind him stood silently with their heads down.

The man looked very young, tall and tall, with a strong aura. Ink-like black hair made the skin even fairer. The top two buttons of the red shirt were unbuttoned, and they were left open casually, very casual.

He put one hand in his pocket, and lowered the other casually, revealing the watch on his wrist.

The man's eyes moved on her, his dark red pupils were dark and surging, giving people an uncomfortable feeling.

It was as if he could see through everything with just one glance.

The corners of the man's mouth slowly curled up a bit, showing a somewhat interested smile, his lips parted slightly, "Blood Princess?"

The voice was a little lazy, as if he was just asking casually, not very interested.

"En." Lingqiong raised her head and chest, and looked at the man.

"Then..." The man took two steps towards her, his eyes fell on the door behind her, "Your Highness, what are you doing here?"

Ling Qiong didn't change her face: "Look for the bathroom."

"That's it." The man deliberately dragged his voice, "Your Highness, don't run around, this is not a blood race."

He tilted his head slightly, and ordered the people behind, "Aren't you taking the princess to the bathroom?"

The people behind immediately came out and made a 'please' gesture towards Ling Qiong.

Ling Qiong glanced at the top of the man's head, at the big golden characters, Bei Manchen?

Oriental devil?

There are both Eastern and Western races in these races, so they can generally be distinguished from their names and appearances.

Ling Qiong still wanted to talk to her cub, but the people behind Bei Manchen stepped forward to stop her, silently urging her to leave quickly.

I can't even talk without money.

Lingqiong left full of resentment.

-

After Ling Qiong left, Bei Mangchen motioned for someone to open the door opposite.

In the room, the demon was lying on the ground recklessly, with a cut in his head, and a lot of things were broken on the ground, it can be seen that there had been a 'violent fight' here before.

Bei Mangchen sneered, and looked down at the demon lying motionless on the ground, "You can't even beat a blood cub, trash."

The devil's subordinates behind did not dare to speak, and looked sympathetically at the colleague on the ground who was kicked by Bei Mangchen again.

"It's boring, I'm going back." Bei Mangchen was about to leave, not going to attend the next banquet.

"Lord, today we have to decide where the blood princess will go." The demon behind hurriedly reminded him, "You must attend."

Bei Mangchen was not interested: "It's so troublesome, can I abstain?" It's just a hostage. Is it necessary for all the lords to decide together?

"No way."

"..."

-

Ling Qiong returned to the banquet hall. Many people in the banquet hall had already taken their seats. The devil servant appeared out of nowhere and led Ling Qiong to the front, arranging her seat.

There is a slightly higher platform in front of her, with seven pure black chairs on it.

[Kiss, do you want to draw a card? 】

Shining is never late for deceiving Krypton.

Ling Qiong touched the 'spiritual damage fee' she just got from the devil, feeling very unhappy, "No smoking."

【Dear, do you really not smoke? 】Winky doesn't give up, 【You don't smoke now, you will regret it. 】

Lingqiong didn't want to talk to Shining, but thinking about how she was blocked from talking to her son...

smoke?

Do not smoke?

Lingqiong repeatedly jumped between the two options.

-

As long as Ling Qiong was jumping sideways repeatedly, there was already a demon lord on the stage and took his seat.

The appearance of the demon lord looks no different from that of a human being, except for beauty and ugliness.

Some of the demon lords who came to the scene one after another were quite good-looking. Among them was a female demon lord who looked so coquettish.

Bei Manchen came late and sat on the edge of the table. He seemed to have no interest in today's banquet. After sitting down, he didn't look at anyone and was addicted to his mobile phone.

The other lords looked at him several times with indescribable expressions.

Finally the lord in the middle stood up and spoke.

The theme of today's banquet is the celebration banquet, so it is natural to reward the demons who performed well in this war.

Lingqiong thought she was rewarding some kind of treasure, but who knew they actually rewarded money.

Ling Qiong: "..."

It's outrageous.

You are demons! !

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