Academy of Fire Princess (Four)

  Shrimp rice?

  Huǒ Líng'ér woke up and found out that she actually actually actually!!!!!!!!!!

  Not wearing clothes!!!!!

  She quickly covered her mouth and looked around to see if anyone else was in this eerie room.

  When she saw no one was there, she let out a deep breath and put down her hands.

  "What? Are you relieved?"

  A familiar yet strange soft laughter echoed from the room.

  Huǒ Língér was shocked, her room without clothes actually really had a man? Her face gradually sank down, and her floating heart became even calmer.

  "What? Want to kill and silence?"

  Huǒ Língér measured the room and didn't find anyone hiding "Where are you hiding? Is this interesting?"

  "I'm speaking to you through the crystal, of course you can't find me!" The Shadow Palace heard Huo Ling's voice change through the crystal and couldn't help but feel elated. He swung the apple in his hand and took a light bite.

  "Does the crystal have the function of transmitting images?"

  Huǒ Língér felt that Yǐng Diàn was a completely twisted child, every time he took her from heaven to hell and then back to heaven, not giving her full hope nor deep despair.

  What is he thinking?

  "Guess?"

  The shadowy figure smiled even louder with pursed lips.

  Huǒ Líng'ér shuāi le zìjǐ de shēnzi rù qīngsè de shuǐ zhōng, ràng zìjǐ jìnliàng bùyào bàolù zài kōngqì zhōng, zuò hǎo yīqiè tā cái shuō "Dàshén, zhuōgǔ wǒmen xīn rén hěn yǐngxiǎng nǐ de xíngxiàng ō."

  "Do I have an image in your eyes?"

  She had never been afraid of him before, so how could she really put him in her heart? The Shadow Palace saw it clearly.

  "That's necessary, you're the big BOSS and I'm just a small rookie, wouldn't you feel accomplished if you tease me? Tell me, is there an image reflection function?"

  "Then you tell me a joke? If I laugh, I'll tell you."

  Huǒ Líng'er pulled on his hand and asked with great restraint, "Are you sure?"

  Damn it!! What kind of person is this? Everyone has already asked him, but he still doesn't have a decent appearance. First, I'll curse him in my heart and hope he can't find a girlfriend.

  "Confirmed!"

  The shadowy figure slowly and deliberately wiped his fingers with a handkerchief and then threw away the apple in his hand.

  The servant stood beside him, looking at his master in horror as if he was possessed by a ghost, thinking to himself, "When did the master ever like listening to jokes?"

  He was just teasing the newcomer, did he hear it wrong?

  The boss used to be so boring.

  "Once upon a time, there was a man named Huayueye. Every night when it rained petals and had a moon, he would run wildly."

  Huǒ Líng'ér said with a burst of laughter, covering her mouth with her hands.

  A bead of cold sweat fell from Yingdian's forehead.

  One minute passed.

  Huǒ Líng'ér is still smiling.

  The servants around Yingdian couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

  What's wrong with you? Is this a joke? Are you kidding me? Even someone who can't tell jokes wouldn't be this bad, would they?

  "Had enough laughter?"

  Yingdian sighed and asked.

  Nothing!

  Huǒ Líng'ér amused herself and laughed wildly for three minutes again.

  Yingdian covered his painful forehead, regretting that he had asked such an unlucky question.

  After another three minutes, a row of crows flew over from the sky, and Huo Ling'er finally stopped her laughter that had a very low threshold.

  "Do you want to hear more? The previous one was funny, right?"

  The shadowy figure remained silent for a long time before covering his forehead and saying "Spare me."

  A joke with no punchline at all, how can she laugh for so long? What kind of weirdo is she?

  "You're really not funny."

  Huǒ Líng'ér had an attitude of a spoiled child who couldn't be taught.

  Another row of crows flew across the sky.

  The moment the Shadow Emperor's temper flared up, he ruthlessly squeezed the dragon fruit in his hand to pulp. "Don't you want to know that there is no image transmission function in this room? You look like you're not afraid of death!"

  The servants around him trembled with fear.

  His face turned pale with fright.

  Master, dragon fruit is very expensive!

  And I'm much more fragile than dragon fruit!

  Huǒ Líng'er swung her legs back and forth, splashing water droplets around her, feeling much more relaxed. "By the way, why do you wear a mask? Are you afraid of others knowing your identity? Or do you just like to look cool?"

  The violent temper of the Shadow Palace suddenly became much gentler, throwing away the Fire Spirit Fruit, leaning on the chair and closing his eyes, patiently answering "Even the head of state does not know the news of the Magic Alliance, I am not worried about my identity being exposed, and I am not pretending to be cool at all."

  Huǒ Língér suddenly thought of the popular TV series recently, and her eyes lit up "Oh? Are you a brainless fan of Langling Wang?"

  "Who is King of Lanling? Is he as handsome as me?"

  Brain-dead fan? The fire in the shadow temple is burning again, a foot higher.

  "You don't know? You're really stupid, Langling Wang is a big handsome man in history, it's said that he's so handsome that he's stunning, and he's the god of war in ancient times, with many fans in ancient times."

  Huǒ Língér found a breakthrough point and naturally launched a ruthless attack on him without holding back.

  "Is it common sense?"

  Yingdian wiped away another layer of cold sweat.

  "It must be!"

  "Alright, it's my fault."

  Yingdian rubbed her sore forehead, having no choice but to admit that talking to her was also a laborious task.

  "By the way, does the Magic Union have a salary?"

  Huǒ Líng'ér first thought of this.

  "Salary?"

  Before the Shadow Emperor reacted, his servant's eyebrows twitched so hard they almost fell off.

  What a high-level question!!!!!

  Do you think Magic League is a place to go to work? Is there a salary? Please!!!

  "No!"

  Yingdian gritted his teeth and said.

  "Oh, I see."

  Huǒ Língér was very disappointed and hung her head down.

  "Are you poor?"

  Shadow Temple Inquiry

  "I'm broke, didn't I say so? My family went bankrupt and now I'm a penniless poor man, really short of money."

  "Don't you believe?"

  "Who said your family went bankrupt with such a straight face?"

  "No choice, who let my old man be so foolish and get cheated out of our family property? It's his fault for being stupid, not mine."

  Huǒ Líng'er suddenly felt a sense of loss as she thought about how to live and make money, now that she was the only one left.

  Actually she could also afford to raise them, why did they say nothing and leave her world without a word?

  Is she still too weak?

  "Get up! There's clothes in front of the water tank."

  The shadowy figure appeared right on time, completely disrupting her daydream.

  "No, image transmission."

  Understood. Huo Ling'er's concerns were first addressed by Ying Dian, who then quickly got up and put on the complex magic red robe in a short amount of time.

  Walking down the corridor, Huo Ling'er found the owner of the voice.

  The Black Robe Shadow Temple Below.

  He was half-reclining on a silk sofa embroidered with black roses, the luxurious pattern not looking complicated or gaudy under his foil. His mysterious temperament gave the sofa petals a bright life, and his bleak temperament matched the deep black perfectly.

  "A peerless beauty, a stunning enchantress!!"

  "Woman, don't mention other men in front of your man."

  Yingdian slowly raised his head, and his sexy thin lips exuded a dangerous bloodthirsty aura.