Ming really felt that sitting on that little throne, he lost his identity.

However, seeing Sima Youyue's glittering eyes, he could not say what he refused.

Every time I was defeated by her eyes, when did he dig her up and see what else attracted her!

He reluctantly got down from his throne and sat on the small throne of Sima Youyue.

Sima Youyue felt that she was a bit bad, and she liked to shatter the usual appearance of high and care nothing, seeing him angry, awkward, and extremely reluctant. Like him now, she felt good.

"The villain succeeds." Ming knew that she was thinking carefully and said disgustingly.

"Thank you, the noble Lord Pluto, for cooperating with my request for Diao Min." Sima Youyue said with a smile, "Ready, I will try."

She put her hand in the place where the spiritual power was injected, and injected the spiritual power slightly, and a light halo lit around the little throne, and then she and her disappeared.

At the beginning, she was not familiar with the throne, and she was very turbulent on the top. She slowly got started in the back, and then she had the energy to observe the surroundings.

It blocked her vision and made her unable to see clearly outside, but roughly still knew that she was moving in space and not fast. And the throne can change direction according to her ideas.

The little throne took them out of the space and saw this place, Sima Youyue took a breath.

Isn't this the city where He Zhenzhang is? From Sima's home, the teleportation team has been around for several days. But how long did it take them? It just feels like blinking.

In fact, they still spent an hour or two, but this time was ignored by her.

"Sure enough, the strength is too low, it took so long." Ming leaned on the little throne, and a basin of cold water poured down on her.

"I know I have low strength, but I'm not familiar with it yet! It won't take me so long to go back!" Sima Youyue was accustomed to abandonment, and was not hit at all, but was full of interest and took him back.

As she said, when she went back, she was more familiar with the little throne, it was easier to handle, and it took much less time. It only took a little more than half.

"Just like you, you must not be drained of spiritual power when you are far away? Originally, there is less spiritual power, and then it is drained. Do you want to be a dead body?"

Sima Youyue: "..."

This guy who has lived for thousands of years wants to have fun in her, she forbears!

"You teach me, if you don't teach me, how can I." She said with a smile.

"I'm your master? I have to teach you how to use it?" Ming leaned on the chair, squinting, and ignored her.

"Of course you have to teach! You have to use the instruction manual to buy a washing machine and air conditioner, don't you? You tell me nothing, where do I know how it can be faster and save energy!" She continued to endure.

"That was bought, did you buy it for me?" Ming reached out to her.

Sima Youyue looked at the perfect palm and slap it down: "Love to teach or not to teach! Anyway, I don't learn well, but it's also difficult for you to control this thing. When it's shame, it's also the one who throws you!"

"Also, you lose me! Forget it, I'll be kind."

"That is, you are old-fashioned, and teach me how to use it!"

"Look at how I got it!" Ming said, controlling the little throne disappeared.

"This is not my little throne? How can you control it?"

"Do not look at who made it. This little thing does not need to recognize the Lord."

"Then this is still not entirely mine ..."

Their voices disappeared from the courtyard, and Huan and Heiying emerged from the air.

Hei Ying sighed and said, "Every time our king is with the young lady, he seems more naive ..."

"Well, he doesn't feel it yet," Huan agreed, "so she's our lady."

"But such a king feels more real. In the underworld, it was too lonely." Heiying distressed Ming.

In the past, he and Minghuabao also thought to make him happy, but the effect was obviously not as good as Sima Youyue.

"She knows how to make him happy. We'll protect her."

"Yes."

Sima Youyue and Ming went out, and after seeing him controlling the little throne, she understood why he was so disgusted with himself.

Because of the connection with the little throne, she knew that when he controlled the little throne, the spiritual power input was the same as before. But with the same power, the speed of the Little Throne has increased several times. It felt really dazzling, and they came out from the same position.

"Are you ashamed?" Ming squinted at her.

Sima Youyue saw the pride and speculation in his eyes.

"What shame is this? Can I compare with you? Besides, I can practice as much as you do with more practice." She said unconvinced.

"Then let me see how much you can practice."

"Then you are optimistic!"

So, in the next two days, Sima Youyue did not set off, but instead sat around the little throne. Over and over, she became more familiar with the little throne and became more and more proficient in operation. By the time she was able to control the little throne as she wanted, no matter what the circumstances, she could control the little throne to leave.

"When I can't fight in the future, at least I can escape," Ming said.

Sima Youyue: "..."

Dare to beat this guy over and over again in order to familiarize himself with the little throne and escape under various circumstances.

"What if someone gets hacked?" She asked.

"The protective layer inspired by your current strength does not have the strength of an emperor. Don't think you can move it. Don't look at who made it!"

"You are so good!" Sima Youyue sat on the small throne, watching Ming sit on the big throne. Both were floating in mid-air, and this saobao and Lafeng were suddenly abused by the throne.

"Can it be bigger in the future?" Sima Youyue asked.

"Why?"

"It's so small, I don't want to lie down in the future!"

"What are you going to do lying on it? Uh? Do you want to do bad things on it?"

Sima Youyue's mouth twitched sharply: "You've never asked me!"

In fact, she wants to say that to do bad things, you don't necessarily need to lie on it! What does this guy think!

No, what is she thinking about this!

Recently, he was really tortured by him, only to think about it.

"Hmm--" Ming looks like you want to do bad things on it. However, he is an adult, and his own baby always grows up. Anyway, this is not his thing anymore, what is she doing?

"Hold these things up for your research. You are a lady from the underworld. If you mix yourself up too badly, you will confess your guilt!" After finishing speaking, he sat on the throne of his bag and disappeared.

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