The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Ziling was so frightened that she almost cried, she slumped on the chair, and she and the third sister burned the fifth sister vividly.

Nangong Chen was still talking and laughing happily with Dongfang Jingao, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Dongfang Lie's eyes narrowed slightly. Since he learned that Zihan's IQ was only maintained at the age of four or five, for the face of the Dongfang family, he could only try his best to conceal Zihan's identity to the outside world. He didn't want Zihan to marry Nangong Chen anymore. Not to mention that Zihan has no cultivation, Nangongchen will never marry a fool.

Since no one answered for a long time, the scene became more and more quiet, as if they were all waiting for the fifth lady to come out.

Dongfang Jingao got up and apologized politely with a smile: "I'm disappointed everyone, Fifth Sister caught a cold last night, so it's inconvenient to see guests,"

Dongfang Lie said with a worried face: "My fifth daughter has been weak and sick since she was a child, please forgive me."

All the guests smiled in disappointment, and said nothing. Dongfang Lie is the current prime minister, with one person under ten thousand, and everyone tactfully stopped asking. For their official career, of course they can't offend the prime minister.

Zi Yan and Zi Ling seemed to have walked through the gate of hell, their hands were still trembling slightly.

After drinking for three rounds, the night is late, the play is over, the cups and plates are messed up, and a grand banquet is over.

……

The sun rises in the east, and a little red dawn breaks out, slowly climbing up from the horizon.

The rising sun is slowly rising, driving away the clouds and dispersing the fog. In an instant, the sun is shining for thousands of miles, and the rising sun is spraying colors and melting gold for thousands of miles.

Golden light spots jump in the jungle behind the mountain.

Hanyue Qiongying sat on the stone, her black hair dyed with the mist of last night.

Ye Chen washed the fruits, put them in leaves, and held them in front of her. He didn't know what kind of fruit she liked, so he picked all kinds of fruits.

"This is a reward for you." She didn't mean to take it, as long as she wasn't hungry, she wouldn't eat, and she didn't want to eat any food.

"Master, don't you want to eat?" He felt a little regretful after saying this, he shouldn't have asked, she didn't like others to question her words.

"Yechen, which fruit do you think is the tastiest?"

"Yechen hasn't tasted them all, so I don't know, and maybe the master's taste is different from Yechen's."

"That's how it is. After you have tasted every type of fruit, give me the one you think is the most delicious." After she finished speaking, she got up and went to the stream to wash her hands, picked up a dead leaf and played with the fish in the stream. .

Ye Chen looked at her small body squatting by the stream, at this moment he felt that she was a child, a naughty child who sneaked out to play.

Suddenly, she turned her head, and her evil phoenix eyes met his indifferent eyes, she smiled evilly, and said very lightly: "Don't peek at me."

"Yechen knows his mistake."

He lowered his head, looked at the various fruits on the leaves, and tasted them one by one. Even though he knew that some fruits were bitter, he still tasted them.

Her ferocious face was reflected in the reflection, her pupils shrank slightly, flashing a demonic blood.

Suddenly, the fish that were eating the dead leaves dispersed quickly, causing a few small splashes.

"Master..." Ye Chen was stunned when he looked up and saw her, maybe she was angry.

"Which fruit is the tastiest?" Her weeping lips parted slightly, and her tone was so light that there was no emotion.

"Yechen thinks it's an emblical fruit." He picked up a blue-colored fruit, which was shiny, probably the most beautiful one among so many emblical fruits.