God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 2768 Miss Ben has her own body fragrance

Almost killed by the attack of the dead head's stinky feet, the spirit of enchantment almost jumped three feet high, angrily pointed at the dead head's nose and roared, "Why is it so smelly?!"

The dead head was triumphant, dangling its feet, "I'm sorry, this lady has her own body fragrance, the smell is just a little bit strong, it's my fault that it smelled to the prime minister."

What he said was wrong, but the dead head's expression didn't look apologetic at all, instead it was chattering, as if you could mess me up.

"The eldest daughter's feet can't fit into the crystal slipper, her heel is too big, change to the second daughter." After saying this, the spirit of enchantment quickly looked around, only to find that there were princes, prime ministers, and earls present. Madam, there is an eldest daughter, but there is no second daughter.

"Look what kind of scene you're filming? It's all started, and you haven't even found all the performers. It's a failure!" The dead head mocked openly.

The spirit of enchantment's nose was almost crooked. With a wave of his hand, a clone of it appeared out of thin air. It looked exactly like it, except that he was wearing a cumbersome long skirt, his greasy face was full of shyness, and his buttocks were full of shame. Pouting, he directly flew the dead man's head out of the shoe-changing position.

"Please step aside, big sister. I am the one who can wear the glass slipper. I will definitely be able to wear it and become the new concubine of His Royal Highness~" the spirit of enchantment was on the upper body, and it folded its hands and held it in anticipation. After saying this, he did not forget to take a look at Qu Bailu, and said delicately, "Mother, please let my daughter try."

Xia Zishang watched Qu Bailu beside her tremble with disgust.

It's hard for Qu Bailu to make such an expression, after all, it must be very sour to be called mother by a middle-aged uncle who deliberately pretends.

Qu Bailu felt very sour just as Xia Zishang said, resisting the urge to vomit, recalled her identity, and tried hard to squeeze out a dry smile, "My dear daughter, give it a try Come on, mother believes that you will be able to wear the crystal slipper well and become the new princess of His Royal Highness."

"Oh! My mother, thank you for your blessings to me!" Regardless of everyone's expressions as if they had eaten a fly, the spirit of enchantment stood up exaggeratedly and twirled in the air before sitting down firmly.

Xia Zishang was not in the mood to continue watching this farce. She looked around for Xuanyuan Yelan's figure, but she couldn't find anyone.

Here, as expected, the second daughter, the Spirit of Formation, couldn't wear the crystal slipper either.

"Oh, my dear prince, this is the last family in our kingdom. Both of their daughters can't wear the glass slipper. It seems that you can't find the princess. What are you going to do next? Is that good?" The spirit of the enchantment narrowed its eyes and looked at Xia Zishang, as if it had decided that Xia Zishang had no way to deal with it, "By the way, I forgot to remind you, my dear prince, if you can't find the owner of the glass slipper Marry her as a concubine, and you will lose your right to inherit the throne, and you will be trapped here forever!"

Qu Bailu was so frightened that her legs gave way, she knew very well that the spirit of enchantment was warning them.

Young Master Yueqing and others outside the canvas were also anxious like ants on the fire, all of them looked restless, and the old man Shihuo said dejectedly, "It's over, even His Majesty and Queen can't help it, don't we have nothing to do?" saved?"

The Spirit of Formation originally thought that Xia Zishang would collapse and beg for mercy, but who would have thought that Xia Zishang raised the corners of his lips sneeringly, and glanced at the Spirit of Formation.

(End of this chapter)