Elder Rong's expression turned serious and she quickly said,""Please forgive us, Your Majesty. We were only afraid of waking her up, so we knocked her out."
Xiahou Zi slightly raised her beautiful black eyebrows and said in a deep voice,"If there's a next time, I won't let you off easily."
"Yes, my King."
"Yes," elder Rong replied respectfully. A trace of unwillingness flashed in the beautiful woman's eyes. She looked at the woman sleeping in front of the bed with jealousy and snorted coldly in her heart.
This woman was really a scourge.
Three thousand years had passed. Why couldn't she die? she had appeared again now.
However, the woman named Xiao Long didn't dare to show any expression.
Because she knew how much her master liked this woman and doted on her.
Xiao Long stopped looking at the woman on the bed and asked Xiahou Zi.
"King, are you going back to the demon Realm immediately?"
