God-defying waste material concubine

Chapter 318 I'm Not Your Queen
With the first two starts, Chongyue played more and more smoothly behind her, and she couldn't help playing, completely ignoring the surrounding situation.

It has to be said that the sound quality of Yehuoqin is excellent, and it is difficult to have such a sound in the world.

Pure without any impurities.

At the end of the song, Chongyue raised her eyes, and when she was about to ask that man how to get out of here, she saw countless red lotuses around her.

But at this moment, those red lotuses came back to their senses and shouted together, "I have seen the queen...!"

queen?

Chongyue looked back, there was no one behind her, so who was the queen they were talking about?
"Flower Lord, you are so powerful, I never thought you could become our queen." A little red lotus that led the way just now flew in front of Chongyue and said excitedly, "We finally have a queen."

When Chongyue heard the words, three black lines fell from her forehead. When did she become their queen?
"Don't talk nonsense." Chongyue coughed and said, "I'm not your queen."

"Why not." Another little red lotus flew over, "There is a saying in the inanimate hell. Apart from the prison king, the one who can play the karmic fire qin is our queen. For so many years, the flower master is the first!" A woman who can play the harp."

Chongyue, who was originally still depressed, felt bad when she heard the reason.

She didn't even know there was such a thing...

Looking angrily at the coquettish man sitting on the red lotus, Chongyue gritted her teeth, "Can you tell me how to get out of here now?"

Hearing the words, the Prison King curled his lips and smiled, "No, since you are my queen, you must live with me in the lifeless hell. How could I let you leave here?"

"Your words don't count." Chongyue looked at the Prison King indifferently, clenched her hands into fists.

"I don't count my words." Prison King spread his hands and smiled innocently, "Although you are Wusheng Flower Master, you are no match for me in Wusheng Hell."

Chongyue pursed her lips and said nothing.

So does that man mean that he wants her to take the initiative to stay?

After being silent for a while, Chongyue looked at the man, "I have someone I love."

Let her stay in this ghost place to be queen?

Don't be kidding, she will never stay.

"It's okay." Prison King appeared in front of Chongyue in a flash, "Emotions can be cultivated slowly. You are so beautiful. I like you very much. I am also very beautiful. You won't hate me."

After years and months in the lifeless hell, even if she is a loving person, she will soon forget it.

"Emotional matters cannot be cultivated slowly." Chongyue turned around and pointed to the central area on the edge, "You should know how long Lou Jia has been here. She has a love in her heart who will never die. Prison King, do you think feelings can only be cultivated?"

Hearing what Chongyue said, Prison King frowned and didn't speak any more.

He inherited the throne thousands of years ago, so he doesn't know how long Lou Jia has been here, but he only occasionally heard that Lou Jia has been here for tens of thousands of years.

For tens of thousands of years, has there been a person living in your heart?
"I don't care, you are my queen anyway." Back on the red lotus, the prison king pouted, "I don't know what love is, I just like you and want to keep you by my side."

"Because I'm pretty?" Chongyue asked indifferently.

(End of this chapter)