Wraith upgrade path

Chapter 394 Queen (1)

As for why she laughed, Jiang Muxue had no time to explain, at this moment her whole body was imprisoned in the arms of the evil ghost king.

A certain king was very annoyed, he clamped Jiang Muxue firmly, and twisted her little ears, "Who are you talking about?"

"No, no, I didn't mention you."

Why is the great certain king a dog?Obviously a giant...

Bah bah bah!Jiang Muxue has already gone crazy, her rationality clearly told her not to think wildly, otherwise there would be no good fruit to eat, but for some reason, she always followed the words of the evil ghost king involuntarily, and when she realized the danger, the answer was ready to come out .

Looking at the increasingly livid face of the Evil Ghost King, Jiang Muxue bit her lip, buried her head low, and acted like a man who would dispose of everything according to the king, breaking the pot and smashing it.

But in the next second, he was thrown into a corner by the evil ghost king.

"Ouch!" Jiang Muxue slammed her whole body against the wall, grinning in pain.

Before she could "heal" herself, Jiang Muxue's incomplete soul froze.

But seeing a certain king showing his powerful strength with a serious face, he stood very straight and straight, with fists in both hands and raised arms, showing his strength and extraordinary everywhere.

Not long after, he slowly turned around again, showing Jiang Muxue the hulking back, and he almost beat himself like Tarzan the ape, and then howled up to the sky.

Jiang Muxue endured and endured, endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold it back, and her whole body trembled from laughing...

A certain king immediately turned around flirtatiously and unrestrainedly, cast a wicked glance at Jiang Muxue, and then lifted the three thousand silver threads on his head. The wind picked up, and the silver hair fluttered, and it grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Muxue was dumbfounded, not to mention, the dancing silver hair was so beautiful.

A certain king gently stroked his forehead with his white paws, and ran them down his hair. Perhaps the wind was too wild, and he let go of his large moon-white robe, revealing long white hairs that immediately destroyed the picture terribly, and he was in the hair loss stage For him, many hairs are too fragile, and when the wind blows, they will be uprooted, so the white, thin, long hairs leave the "homeland" in groups and disperse with the wind... The aesthetic wind suddenly becomes funny.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Jiang Muxue leaned forward and backward with a smile, almost rolling on the ground.

Only then did a certain king realize that he was ashamed.

In a hurry, he waved his hand, and Jiang Muxue went down...

However, Jiang Muxue didn't have that consciousness. Ever since the Evil Ghost King stopped throwing her temper tantrums casually and stirring her in a space-time tunnel similar to a "washing machine", she never felt dizzy every time she possessed the suffering master. Feel.

This time too, although a certain king hurriedly told her to leave, Jiang Muxue didn't notice it at all.

At this time, she was lying on the small bed, laughing with her head up, and it took a while to get back on her back to enjoy the spectacle again. The next second, she couldn't help but be dazed.

In the misty and fragrant space, there are red transparent and beautiful veils floating everywhere. Behind a thinner scarlet veil, a man with exquisite facial features is dancing to a majestic rhythm, showing real strength, and Judging from the beauty of the dance, it is professional and talented.

Jiang Muxue put away her ignorant thoughts and began to appreciate it seriously.

At this moment, three more dancers came on the stage, but they all held a sword in their hands. As the rhythm of the music accelerated, the lights and swords flickered, which made people dazzled and shocked.

She must have come to a martial arts world, Jiang Muxue thought so.

In addition, these people are highly skilled in martial arts, and they all hold weapons in their hands. It would be better for her to sit far away. Thinking of this, she slowly crawled to the farthest corner of the couch.

"Little Xue'er, come back quickly! This deity accidentally sent you to the wrong place!"

Suddenly, the voice of the evil ghost king came from his mind.

When Jiang Muxue was told to go back, she was instinctively reluctant, she still wanted to enjoy the dance.

"Why, Wang? Well...the story has already begun..." Although she still doesn't know what the hell this story is, she is instinctively curious and attracted.

Jiang Muxue hid in the corner and was shivering from the messy and sharp dancing sword, but she still didn't change her idea of ​​staying and continuing to admire.

"What! You don't want to come back?" Even though thousands of miles away, Jiang Muxue could still feel the thunderous reaction of the evil ghost king, and only heard him say again: "Strange, why is there no movement? What's wrong with this horoscope? "

He murmured, hearing that he wanted to force her back to assign other tasks, Jiang Muxue secretly laughed, and rejoiced that it was the right time for her fate to be broken, and this arrogant and domineering king should tease him like this.

With this thought, Jiang Muxue felt better.At this time, it seemed that a certain king was about to say something, but suddenly disconnected after making a sound. Jiang Muxue guessed that there was something wrong with the horoscope or something.

Here, Jiang Muxue endured the excitement in her heart and continued to watch the battle, coughing, watching the dance. Suddenly, a long sword stabbed at her shiningly. Jiang Muxue, who was about to shrink into a turtle, hugged her head fiercely, and shouted, "Stop!"

The picture was suddenly exquisite, and the music really stopped. The long sword was taken back by the owner, and its owner was respectfully bowing to her. Seeing her looking up, he panicked: "Princess, what's wrong with you?"

"In the past, I waited for the sword dance, which was your favorite to watch. This part is also your favorite."

What kind of princess is this!
I actually like such excitement!

If she hadn't shrunk into a ball just now, she would have been stabbed by the long sword.

Jiang Muxue was slandering in her heart. The man seemed to be aware of her panic, put the sword back into the scabbard, handed it to the waiter at the side, and walked towards her with a smile. Only then did Jiang Muxue realize that this beautiful man with delicate features had peach blossom eyes.

Smile, that is a beauty.

"Ah, princess, you have a nosebleed... Hurry up and call the imperial doctor!!"

Jiang Muxue: "..."

She has a nosebleed?how come!
How could she be so worthless? Didn't she just see a stunning face...

I reached out and touched it, oh my god, I really have a nosebleed!
"Princess, Huairou will clean it for you."

Huairou, what a nice name.

In other words, the behavior of this handsome man at the moment and the style he showed when he danced the sword are really different.

"Don't, don't, go away."

She had nosebleeds because of him, if he asked him to help, wouldn't it be more and more wiped.

By the way, this man is really handsome.

Huairou didn't seem to have been treated like this before, she suddenly lowered her eyes, with a look of grievance on her face, blinked her eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Princess, do you hate Huairou?"

Hey, this appearance of pear blossoms with rain is simply a good medicine to stop bleeding. Thanks to Jiang Muxue who doesn't catch a cold with soft men, the nosebleed stopped abruptly as if she disliked it.

"Ha, princess, you don't bleed anymore..." The man who was being wronged suddenly smiled brightly, Jiang Muxue waved her hand in embarrassment, "Okay, okay, Huairou, go get water for this palace, this time Blood all over his face..."

Huairou responded cheerfully, and walked away with brisk and free steps.

Jiang Muxue's brain ached from watching, and when she looked up, the three sword dancers were still standing on the stage, all indifferent and expressionless.

But each one is more beautiful than the other, each one has a prosperous face, even this huge palace can't contain their brilliance.Jiang Muxue didn't want to die at all, she withdrew her eyes and said nonchalantly: "Back down, back down, everyone back down!" She covered her nose, lowered her eyes, and before the men left, they told them to keep quiet and stay in front of her if they had nothing to do. dangling.

Because the memories in my mind have not had time to sort out, I was afraid of revealing my secrets, so I had to add, "I am going to retreat for a few days, and no one should disturb me without my order."

When the imperial physician arrived, he took Jiang Muxue's pulse seriously, and said nothing, maybe because of the hot weather, he got a little angry.

Heh, the diagnosis made sense, Jiang Muxue held back a smile and asked the imperial physician to prescribe a prescription, then sent Huairou away, and the room became quiet.

Calm down, Jiang Muxue was particularly worried about the Evil Ghost King's sentence "sent to the wrong place". Just now, she patronized to watch the dance performance. When this story is over and she goes back, will a certain king ask her to settle the score?

However, even if she wants to go back now, there is no way out. Then what can she do if her fate is broken, and even a powerful person like Wang can't do anything about it?Since you can't go back, you have to settle down when you come.

After a while, she calmed down and began to sort out the messy memories in her mind.

(End of this chapter)