The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

In the following days, due to Qiongying's "softness", she seldom made things difficult for Feng Feili, and they got along fairly well, but Qiongying lost her temper occasionally.

Half a month later, Qiongying was able to walk slowly, and even the railings in the room were removed.

Feng Feili secretly rejoiced, watching her get better day by day, and getting closer to her day by day, although she was a little cold, but she was actually very cute, sometimes she would be awkward, and sometimes she would make things difficult on purpose, which made him feel like a girl in my family The joy of growing up.

"Play a piece of music to listen to." Qiong Ying plucked a leaf and handed it to him.

"Eh? I don't want it anymore. Next time I will play with the flute." Feng Feili hesitated, knowing that she said it was too ugly that time, and he was sad for a long time.

"Blow it up as long as you want!" Qiong Ying's domineering temperament was displayed again.

"I hope you don't dislike it." Feng Feili took the leaf, put it to her lips and began to play.

He has a high attainment in rhythm, coupled with his indifferent temperament, he sees the world, and the music he plays is like the freshness and etherealness after the wind and rain, but it is not sunny, but the water drops after the rain.

After the song is over, there seems to be a lingering sound lingering in my ears.

"Go back to the palace." Qiongying turned and left.

"Qiongying, walk slowly." Feng Feili was terrified when he saw her walking a little fast. The doctor said that her ankle was growing and she couldn't move too much.

Although Qiongying didn't show how happy she was, she wished to make up for all the time spent in the wheelchair all these years.

Back in the hall, Qiongying found a jade flute and handed it to him.

"It's nice to play with leaves, but the sound of the flute should be even better. It's for you."

"Thank you, Qiongying." Feng Feili took Yuxiao excitedly, it was the first time Qiongying gave him something, how could he not be excited.

"You don't need to thank me, it's still in the way anyway."

"No matter what, I like it very much, and I still want to thank you." Feng Feili said sincerely, completely unable to understand her duplicity.

"Whatever you want, are you free in a few days?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" He was obviously free every day.

"Go out with me, and remember to dress more solemnly."

"Where are you going?" Feng Feili was puzzled, dressed solemnly?How solemn?

"You'll know then."

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Three days later, Feng Feili didn't need to rack his brains on how to dress dignifiedly and where to go.Jinhua has already sent a dress to Feng Feili.

Feng Feili looked at the mirror, she saw a black robe trimmed with silver thread, a jade belt around her waist, and a jade crown on her head.

He never wears a formal black dress, let alone a crown, because he only wears such a dress when he is born in a royal family, which symbolizes power.

Today, Qiongying wore a solemn gilded black robe and a crown on her head, elegant and luxurious, not angry but majestic.

Feng Feili was even more puzzled. She had never seen her dress so solemnly. At this moment, she was like an emperor in the golden palace, ruling the world.

Qiuwu and Jinhua also dressed very solemnly and waited at the gate of the palace.

"Qiongying, where are we going?" Feng Feili stretched out her hand to smooth the hair behind her.

"Royal Tomb." Qiongying said.

Riding on the flying beast, the four of them went to Lingshan King's Mausoleum.

Qiuwu sent all the guards and beasts away, and Qiongying and Feng Feili stepped up the steps step by step and walked towards the gate of Wangling, followed by Qiuwu and Jinhua.

When they reached the gate of the royal tomb, Qiuwu and Jinhua stopped, and naturally they couldn't enter the royal tomb.

Qiongying opened the gate of the royal tomb, and just as Feng Feili was about to retreat, Qiongying took his hand.

Feng Feili was stunned for a moment, and felt a cool touch on her hands. Her fingers were no longer as skinny as they were two months ago, but had clear bones, but they were not round enough.

"It's too dark inside, I need someone to hold the lamp." Qiong Ying took his hand and walked into the royal tomb together.

Feng Feili smiled, I would like to hold the lamp for you in this life.

The gate of the royal mausoleum was closed, and Qiuwu and Jinhua outside looked at each other and smiled.

The royal tomb is not dark, there are luminous pearls on the walls, and holding lanterns is a ceremony to enter the royal tomb, only those with status in the Hanyue royal family are eligible to hold lanterns.

Feng Feili held the lamp in one hand, and held her hand in the other. It was obviously not dark. He didn't know why Qiongying let him hold the lamp and couldn't let it go out. What did this symbolize?

The royal mausoleum is intricate and full of traps, and it took an hour to see the tomb.

Walking to the door of a tomb, Qiongying's hands trembled slightly, and he stood in front of the door for a long time before reaching out to open the door of the tomb.

The tomb was extremely cold, and there was a jade coffin wrapped in ice in the center.

"Don't come here." Qiongying let go of his hand and walked to the jade coffin.

Feng Feili stopped, he had already guessed who the tomb was.

Qiongying stretched out her hand to cover the jade coffin, the ice on the jade coffin shattered, and then pushed open the coffin lid, looking at the person sleeping inside, her face remained the same, as if she was asleep, but she knew she would not wake up.

Feng Feili's heart was extremely heavy, she never expected that she would open the coffin.

After a long time, Qiongying closed the coffin lid and sealed the jade coffin again.

After leaving the tomb, he stopped in the next tomb.

"Do you know whose tomb this is?"

"I don't know, who is it?" Feng Feili saw her teasing and smiling, which was too disrespectful to the deceased inside. Could it be that the people inside had offended her?

"It's my tomb, do you want to go in and have a look?" Qiongying smiled.

Feng Feili knew that she was being teased, so she said with a sullen face, "Don't watch! You are still alive and well."

"Forget it, let's go." Qiongying took his hand and continued to walk forward.

Feng Feili grasped her hand tightly, and suddenly thought that when he died in the future, he must be buried in this tomb.

After walking for a long time, I almost came to the end of the royal tomb. The door of the tomb in front is solemn and solemn, and the most noble dragon is carved, symbolizing the supreme royal power.

Qiongying opened the door of the tomb, and the inside was very spacious. There were two jade coffins in the center, and the circle around the wall was full of funerary objects.

Qiong Ying took the lamp from Feng Feili's hand and put it away, saying, "Follow me and bow down."

Feng Feili knelt down with her, and bowed reverently three times. What he worshiped was not the monarch and his queen of Lengyue Kingdom, but her mother and father.

After the worship, Qiongying said: "Is there anything you like here? You can take whatever you want."

Feng Feili felt ashamed, no matter how short of money he was, he would never go to get the funeral objects.

Seeing his troubled look, Qiongying said, "My father won't blame you, just treat it as a gift from him to meet you."

Feng Feili picked up the lamp, then took her hand and said, "Actually, I have already taken the lamp."

Qiongying didn't say anything, left the tomb with him, and turned back.

Seeing the two of them coming out holding hands, Qiuwu and Jinhua couldn't help but smile at each other again.

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After going to the royal tomb, Qiongying no longer made things difficult for Feng Feili, but only made things difficult for him occasionally.

Jin Hua said to Feng Feili: "Master Feng, the master took you to the royal tomb, and you will be the master's man from now on."

Feng Feili's face was very calm, but his heart was full of excitement, he also guessed it, but she didn't express it for a long time, and he was not in a hurry, anyway, he had plenty of time.

In the blink of an eye, it was early summer.

"Feili, do you like me?" Qiong Ying quietly appeared behind him and asked.

"Yes, Qiongying, it's not like you don't know about it." Feng Feili was a little embarrassed.

"Then should you show something? Or give something?" Qiong Ying's voice was low, her eyes locked on his back.

"Uh? What did you pay for?" Feng Fei turned around to look at her in disbelief, but she teleported behind him again.

Qiongying's current speed can be said to be unmatched by anyone. She used to think that 20 years old was the end of her life, and she would never be able to walk normally again, but she never cared, because everything was not worth caring about.But now that he's here, it makes her mind that she's crippled.

"Qiong Ying, why are you standing behind me?" Feng Feili smiled, she always likes to play this trick.

"You answer my question first, if I ask you to pay anything, are you willing to do it?"

"If, if you are willing, I am willing, I have nothing, the only thing I can give is my heart." Feng Feili stood still, he said very reservedly, but his heartbeat was still very fast.

"Feili, I like you too, what do you think should be done?" Qiong Ying slowly moved in front of him.

"Qiongying, what did you say?" Feng Feili couldn't believe it, she said she liked him...

"I like you too, what do you say?" Qiongying looked into his eyes and said.

"Eh? You can do whatever you want, I'll listen to you." Feng Feili couldn't think anymore, and if she wanted to develop further, she would... get married.

"That's good." Qiongying smiled, leaned forward slightly, and pressed a kiss on his lips.

Feng Feili's usual calmness suddenly shattered. He used to think how disgusting it would be to touch other people's lips, but now it completely overturned his thought. It turns out that such a beautiful thing will make people intoxicated and happy. eager.

Qiongying still has a lot to say, but thinking that there will be a lot of opportunities in the future, let's forget it.

Until dinner time, Feng Feili was still intoxicated by the afternoon kiss, as if her lingering fragrance was still on her lips.

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