Quick time travel: The little villain who criticizes the big boss is sweet and sweet

"This king signed an agreement with your father, and the astrologer will only let you go back when the astrologer confirms that my daughter's life is safe. In other words," the devil suddenly looked fierce, "Little Butterfly! You have been betrayed by your father." !"

Chen Xing looked at him suddenly becoming fierce and fierce, as if he would catch him in the next second and throw him into his mouth. Chew, chew, crunchy, strange corn, and said sincerely.

"But my father said, I am an elf, not a little butterfly."

Devil:? ? ?

Demon King: ...

The Demon King didn't know what to answer for a moment.

Dare he say so much and scare him a lot, this little fool only heard these three words? ? !

return the goods!

Must go back!

The Demon King was so angry that he wanted to call the Elder Elder back, but the head guard reported at the door at this moment.

"Your Majesty, Elder Elf has left the Demon Realm."

Demon King: ? ? ?

No, go so fast?Are you rushing to reincarnate?

The chief guard was also in a dazed state, because he just watched helplessly as the elf elder cast a spell and left the hall as soon as he left the hall, as if a dog was chasing him after him.

After hearing this, the Demon King stared at the elf in front of him for a long time, and finally realized the truth——

This little butterfly can't go back!

The devil felt regretful in his heart. Looking at the cute elf, the devil reluctantly ordered someone to prepare a separate room for Chen Xing.

Chen Xing asked suspiciously.

"Shouldn't I be with Her Royal Highness?"

Demon King: ...

Do you want to help you make a nest on his daughter's bed again?

Two days later, Leng Qiao and his party finally arrived at the Demon Palace.

As soon as the devil saw his precious daughter, he eagerly moved towards her, and kept nagging beside her, asking about the weather, how he was feeling, what he was playing, what he ate, what he drank...everything he could think of, he would I asked them all.

Rao Leng Qiao didn't respond to him very much, he also talked to himself for half an hour.

Only then did the Demon King remember the business.

"Qiaoer, my father prepared a little butterfly for you. See if you like it... Eh? Where's the little butterfly man?" The devil looked around and realized that he didn't see the little butterfly, so he burst into tears. opened.

Chen Xing felt that there was something wrong with the eyes of this strange Shushu, he was obviously lying on the shoulder of the princess sister~

Leng Qiao stretched out a finger, and gently tapped Chen Xing's little face.

The elf's cheeks turned red immediately, and she held the miniature clothes on her body with her little hands, knelt on her shoulders, and said in a childish voice.

"Princess sister can't poke Chen Xing's face."

A hidden smile flashed in Leng Qiao's eyes.

"Why?"

"Because, because..." Chen Xing wrinkled his face in confusion, unable to explain why for a long time.

"Ah! The little butterfly is here!" The Demon King saw the little butterfly on Leng Qiao's shoulder at this moment, and he stretched out his hand to pull him up and put him in front of Leng Qiao's eyes for her to see.

Leng Qiao backed away without a trace, avoiding the hand of the Demon King.

Chen Xing tilted his little head, fluttered his little wings, and flew in front of the Demon King.

The devil looked at the little butterfly, which was not as big as his face, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"This, this is Morning Star." The Demon King resolutely shifted his gaze to Leng Qiao, smiling very kindly, "He is the prince of the elves, and you will make a contract with him, and you will be safe!"

At this moment, Leng Qiao's attention was all on the little elf flying away from her shoulder, and the black mist gathered in the bottom of her eyes, and the next second, the little elf, which was still flapping its little wings in the air, fell back to her shoulder.