"Your Majesty, don't cry. The big python has already carried the little master and flew away." Xiao Hui, the little mouse, stood nearby and cautiously consoled him.

The Rat King raised his paw and wiped away his tears and nose, crying while being speechless...

"Fart, I didn't cry, I'm not a girl, I'm just crying, ah ah ah ah ah..."

It’s so fucking broken, what should I do?

At this moment, the Rat King is sitting on the dragon chair, unable to move, and he wants to die. How long will it take for him to escape from the sea of ​​misery after being imprisoned on the dragon chair by his little master?

You can't just sit in the dragon's chair like this forever, right?

When the little mice saw the king crying so miserably, they all ran over to help, trying to rescue Dayu from the dragon chair.

However, no matter what they tried, they couldn't pull the Rat King out of the Dragon Throne.

They pulled out a lot of hair on the Rat King's body, and it was so painful that it started to curse...

"Hey, you little bastards, stop it. You have almost plucked all the hair off my body. I seriously suspect that you are jealous of my handsomeness and deliberately plucked all my hair to make me look ugly."

After the Rat King scolded him like this, all the rats no longer dared to help him.

Xiao Hui stood nearby and said hesitantly...

"Your Majesty, I heard that something strange happened in Prince Zhan's Mansion today. A ghost was embedded at the gate. This incident shocked the entire animal world."

"Even the black and white masters of the underworld were alarmed. However, they only came up to take a look. When they saw that it was the masterpiece of the young master, they left without saying anything."

The Rat King was upset and expressed that he was not in the mood to listen to the story, but Xiao Hui said that this matter might be of some reference value to the King.

What did the Rat King ask it?

Xiao Hui said that the ghost of Commander Yang was embedded in the ground by the five little masters and could not come out. It was said that it would take at least hundreds of years to be imprisoned before it could come out.

Rat King: "!!!."

Damn it, didn’t Xiaomao, that bastard, imply that he would stay on the throne for hundreds of years?

The Rat King was no longer calm and asked quickly...

"Xiao Hui, are you saying that I will be imprisoned in the dragon chair by the fifth little master for hundreds of years?"

"I didn't do anything bad, little master shouldn't treat me like this, right?"

Before Xiao Hui could say anything, the other little mice all said...

"My King, you still said that you didn't do anything bad. You stole the dragon chair. The Dog Emperor thought that Prince Zhan was rebelling and almost killed him. You got into big trouble."

"Exactly, otherwise, the little master wouldn't be so angry and imprison you in the dragon chair."

"Overlord, you should reflect on this."

When the Rat King heard this, his face turned pale. This time it was really Barbie Q. What should I do? You can't stay on the throne forever, right?

Xiao Hui rolled his round eyes a few times and whispered a few words into the Rat King's ear.

After hearing this, the Rat King thought for a moment and agreed, then squeaked...

"Well, okay, that's the only way."

Even if it is beaten by its little master, it will still do this. It is better than being trapped in the dragon chair and feeling desperate.

It's quiet at night.

It was as if the whole world was asleep and there was silence everywhere.

Bedroom.

On a luxurious big bed, through a thin curtain, you can clearly see a pair of handsome men and beautiful women wearing white obscene clothes, sleeping in each other's arms. At this moment, suddenly, the ground shook violently...

"Boom, boom, boom."

As if there was an earthquake, the items on the bed and table fell to the ground, making a ping-ping-pong-pong sound.

Ye Yi, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, subconsciously held the sleeping Huo Bingbing in his arms, and shouted softly...

"Here comes someone."

A black shadow knelt silently in front of the bed and asked respectfully...

"My lord, what are your orders?"

Ye Yi's cold eyes flashed, and he was about to get angry, but when he saw the woman in his arms, he held back and whispered...

"Dark Demon, are you blind? Or deaf? Didn't you see the earthquake? Go and see what's going on?"

He was obviously gnashing his teeth in anger, but in order not to wake up the woman in his arms, he pretended to be tender and affectionate.

An Xiao looked confused. It was clearly calm outside, so why was there an earthquake in the prince's bedroom?

Ye Yi: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go quickly?"

"Yes." Ansha agreed and disappeared in a flash.

At this time, the roar in the dormitory became louder.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and a big hole was blown in the wall next to the window. Then, countless little mice poured out of the hole...

"Zhizhizhi..., little one pays homage to his ancestors."

Ye Yi was shocked when he saw this. His first reaction was, is there a rat infestation in the house? Just when he was about to call someone to deal with it, Huo Bingbing's cold voice rang out...

"My lord, don't panic, they are looking for me."

Ye Yi lowered his head and saw that the woman in his arms had woken up at some point. He felt a little angry because it was all because of those damn rats, which were digging tunnels too loudly.

He kissed her on the lips habitually and asked softly...

"My beloved concubine, are you awake?"

"Yes." As soon as Huo Bingbing woke up, she took a breath of spiritual energy, felt happy, her peach blossom eyes smiled into a line, and she sat up.

At this time, tens of thousands of little mice walked out of the tunnel carrying the glittering dragon chairs...

"Ancestor, help, ah wu wu wu..." The rat king was stuck on the dragon chair, unable to move, and broke down and howled loudly.

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