She raised her body, brushed the wet hair stuck to her cheek with her fingertips, and her voice was charming and treacherous. "Prince Carlo is back?"
"Yes."
"When did you come back?"
"Just now."
Snow White got up from bed and casually took a thin red yarn and put it on her body.
"Where is Prince Carlo now?"
The maid looked dull and replied, "now she has gone to the temple to see the king."
Snow White looked lazily at the maid. Her eyes were charming, but her words were very cold.
"OK, I see. The people in bed have been solved. There is only one breath. Deal with it clean and don't dirty my eyes."
The maid looked down. "Yes."
Snow White stepped on the ground barefoot. The ground was covered with a plush blanket. The plush was goose plush, very soft.
She lightly stepped on it and smiled meaningfully as she changed her clothes.
The girl in the mirror has fair skin, graceful figure and is full of ambiguous red marks.
She gently put on her clothes. The red beautiful fluffy skirt made her skin more white.
Carlo
Didn't you leave?
Why did you come back suddenly?
But... Come back, then don't want to go again.
It saves her sending someone to look for it.
It's not easy to meet a person who has no effect on her Demon power. How can she be reconciled if she doesn't discipline this man well?
Oh, there's another thing she neglected
But it doesn't matter. It's dead anyway.
Snow White's charming face looked gloomy. Her fingers stroked herself in the mirror and smiled gently.
The smile is scary and treacherous.
Snow White couldn't help laughing when she remembered the Queen's old woman shouting for help and yelling.
At that time, the blood splashed on the spot, not to mention how beautiful it was.
The red blood, with the smell of rust, was like the hell she was locked up in the endless abyss.
Blood and darkness.
Soon, the world will become hell and the devil will dominate mankind.
At that time, it will be all human begging for mercy, roaring and trembling.
Then, how wonderful and moving it should be.
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Shen Wanqing came all the way to the side hall. The maid bent over and bowed her head and said, "the king is inside. Please, your highness..."
Smell speech, Shen late Qing light jaw head.
In the side hall.
ERD, who sits on the throne, is very different from what he looked like before.
The red king's dress looked very broad, and his face was very thin.
At present, it is green and black, and looks depressed.
Obviously the body was hollowed out.
Seeing this, Shen Wanqing couldn't help but squint.
In this way, she was blown up by snow white.
There's only one breath left to hang there.
Shen Wan's light brown eyes with a touch of ridicule, she frowned, lowered her eyebrows and stood there coldly.
ERD in the throne looked pale, and he seemed very weak.
"Carlo?"
Elder looked coldly at the young man with a calm look and a dignified and distant manner below.
The boy is tall and slim, wearing an ordinary white shirt and black pants, but his legs are very straight and slender.
Even if there is no royal dress as noble and luxurious, even if it is just an ordinary white shirt, the posture of the youth is still reserved and indifferent.
The short tea brown hair is very soft and fluffy. It looks as if it has its own soft light effect, and the young's facial features have become a lot softer.
Shen Wanqing at the bottom heard the speech, raised his eyebrows coldly, and answered calmly, "what's up?"