The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

14. The Advent of the King 14

"Eat it if you are not afraid of death." Between the two fingers is a topaz that seems to be wrapped in blood, which is crystal clear and glows with a cold glass light.

"Yes, master." He took it without a doubt, put it in his mouth and swallowed it without even tasting anything.

"Enjoy it, but I don't want to hear anything, otherwise, I will send you away early." She was slightly satisfied with his attitude, finished speaking, and walked away on the dead leaves.

Ye Chen looked at her distant figure in puzzlement. She was small, her black hair was raised slightly, and the corners of her clothes moved slightly, even with a mist, mysterious and unpredictable.

"I hope you can survive, I don't want to clean up the corpse." She turned her head suddenly, met his eyes, smiled strangely, then crossed the wall and disappeared into the back mountain.

Before Ye Chen could understand her words, his physical discomfort became more and more intense.

It seemed that flames and ice were scurrying around in his body, and his heart ached silently, probably this was the feeling of sharp ice piercing his heart.

Ye Chen fell to the ground, bit his lip, and didn't let himself make any sound, as if a thousand arrows pierced his heart, a blood vessel burst, and his pale face turned pale.

This is Xiyuan, the west side is the place where the sunset is, and the sunset is dying in the sky.

The light spot jumped a few times, but finally couldn't resist the twilight, sank into the mountains, was swallowed by the night, and night fell.

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The long night passed, and the morning ushered in. The morning light passed through the mist of last night, and the mist liquefied into water droplets, hanging on the leaves, grass, and dead leaves.

When she came back, her jet-black hair was stained with mist, and the wound on her face was still ferocious all night, and the aura around her was even more strange and unpredictable.

"Master." It wasn't until dawn that he survived all the pain, facing her, he lowered his head slightly.

"You're still alive, that's right, this is the food you're rewarded with." She only had two small hands, and she could only hold two fruits.

"Thank you, master." Ye Chen was neither happy nor dissatisfied, he followed her wishes and took the fruit.

"My name is Hanyue Qiongying, remember." After speaking, she went back to the room.

"Yechen, remember." A trace of confusion flashed in Yechen's eyes.

He no longer belongs to himself, and from then on, he belongs to a person named Hanyue Qiongying.

He was just an ordinary person. After surviving a night of pain, he didn't feel any hunger or tiredness. Instead, he was much more energetic. The food she bestowed on him, even if it was poison, he should eat without any doubt.

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She didn't come out until noon, holding a pile of clothes, which was extremely incongruous with her small body.

Ye Chen quickly walked in front of her, waiting for her to speak, maybe he should take the clothes from her hand, but without her order, he dare not make a claim.

"Yechen, do you know the reason for your existence?" There was a playful smile in her voice.

"Yechen doesn't know, please tell the master clearly." Yechen replied with his head down.

Facing her, he doesn't need to hide anything, and he can't hide anything. She has a pair of eyes that can see people's hearts. Besides, he has no fear, he doesn't even care about death, so why should he be afraid?

"I need a servant who can wash, clean and cook, will you?"

"Back to Master, Ye Chen doesn't know, maybe he didn't do well enough, but he will try his best to do his best."

Ye Chen knew that if he said no, she might kill him, or teach him a lesson. He is not afraid of death, but there is no difference between living and dying.

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