Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 627

"Isn't our ghost king not superior?"

"But... do you understand that gods and ghosts have different paths? This is impossible. You probably don't know it. I was in Fenghua Building yesterday, listening to Yunyao and Bi'an crying, saying that Lingguang Shenjun refused to save the demon king. That's what led to the demon king... disappearing."

Yu Ya'er's angry face became wilted again.

"But you can't leave a God, and a Fallen God, right? The king is a person with a cleanliness habit. When did people randomly enter his bed in the sleeping hall?"

Are you still struggling with this matter? !
Tuo Ze knocked her on the head: "It's not uncommon for a man to have three wives and four concubines. What does it matter how many women are in the king's harem?"

Yu Ya'er covered her knocked head.

Finally, I asked Tuo Ze: "I heard rumors that Mingyue and Taiyin are actually the same person, right?"

I have heard this rumor.

Tuo Ze thought for a while: "Thinking about it this way, in fact, Zhao Mingyue and Taiyin are indeed similar, and they are both good to us servants, and judging from the king's attitude towards her, they are almost the same."

"So you can wait for decades, how could the king bring other women into the bedroom for the night?"

"...You..." Tuo Ze was speechless, "What do you want to say?"

Yu Ya'er approached mysteriously: "That woman's cry last night was too strange. The king didn't make any sound at all. She wished the whole Feng Palace could hear her cry. When the king and Taiyin were in the same room before, how could it be so strange?" That's it."

The corners of Tuo Ze's mouth twitched even more.

Yu Ya'er, how do you usually serve people? !

"What's that like?"

"The king also speaks out, sometimes louder than the princess... Why do you look at me like that? Ah, why did you hit me...Tuo Ze..."

"You shameless painted skin! Don't see what's wrong and don't listen to what's wrong, don't you know?!"

"I... I heard it myself... I was afraid that there was a summons inside and I couldn't hear it... Didn't you hear it? Don't hit me, don't hit me..."

The two chased and ran away.

Although he couldn't hear what they said, the frolicking business also woke up the hangover Xi Zhou. He opened his eyes and looked at the familiar environment, and immediately recalled how he stayed in front of Que Lin's grave last night, how he came back of?
However, he is not the Zhao Mingyue who can write short stories when he is drunk, and he can still remember a person who came last night...

His eyes suddenly cleared up, and he stood up and sat up.

Turning his head, he saw that there was indeed a person under the quilt. Could it really be Zhao Mingyue?
He held his breath and lifted the quilt, and the man was lying with his back facing him, his black hair was a little messy, and there was a bite mark on his shoulder exposed from the middle of the black hair...

But Hou Xiri, who knew Mingyue's body well, felt a chill in his heart. This person was not Zhao Mingyue.

He looked at himself again.

Topless.

Clothes were scattered all over the floor beside the bed, including his black robe and single clothes, and women's dresses...belly pockets...

He also said that he would not be broken, but at this moment he really couldn't remember how it happened, and he resisted and regretted for a while. Just as he was about to put down the quilt, the person on the bed suddenly turned over.

Hou Xi and Zhou looked shocked.

Push down the bedding immediately!
But Luanhuang opened it, and when meeting his eyes, she first smiled slightly, then suddenly thought of something, and suddenly pulled the quilt tightly to cover herself.

Hou Xizhou was also so shocked that he didn't know what to say, and immediately turned around and got out of bed.

His long black hair peeled off the bed, he took the unlined clothes on the floor and put them on, and then put on his coat when a "hum" came from behind him.

Luanhuang laughed at herself: "Ghost King doesn't have to think anything, it's true that you were drunk last night, but it's also true that I didn't refuse, this matter is my own wish, so you just pretend it never happened."

She lifted the bedding and got out of bed.

With black hair draped over her undressed body, she felt ashamed before, but now she straightened up and walked to the bed, picking up the apron on the ground just like him...

But the bellyband ribbon was broken, she held it for a while and looked at it, then she didn't put it on at all, and went to Hou Xizhou to pick up the unlined clothes on the ground.

Don't start suddenly in the eve of the day.

Luanhuang laughed at herself again, put on her clothes, put her long hair up, and left the bedroom.

Hou Xizhou thought of what Luanhuang had done to her. She fell from a general to a fallen god because of him.

"Where is Master going?"

"It's none of your business."

Hou Xi: "Stay in Feng Palace until there is no safe place to go."

"How can it be unsafe?"

"Sedum will not let you go, isn't the demon king the best proof?"

Luanhuang stood still: "You don't blame me for dragging the demon king?"

"The reason why you became like this is because of me. If you want to blame, you can only blame me." Hou Xizhou said, "What happened last night..."

"Stop talking! I know you only have Lingguang Shenjun in your heart, and you still read her name when you hugged me."

Later evening: "..."

"No matter what, I will try my best to protect you."

"Are you not afraid that Sedum will come to trouble you? Are you afraid that you will become the second demon king?"

"If he doesn't look for me, I will look for him." In fact, when the matter developed to this point, it was not Sedum that gave him a headache but what happened last night, "Yu Ya'er."

Yu Yaer came in.

Hou Xiri: "Bring Miss Luanhuang to Langya Xuan, so that I can serve you."

"Yes."

Luanhuang thought for a while, then walked out without saying a word.

Looking back at the bed later in the day, his head hurts so much that he is about to explode. Damn it, is it right for him to be this muddy?

Tuo Ze came in with water and waited for him to wash up.

Hou Xizhou asked, "How did the king come back last night?"

"Miss Luanhuang helped the king back."

"and then?"

"Then...then Miss Luanhuang never came out of the king's bedroom..." Tuo Ze whispered more and more quietly, and when he saw Hou Xizhou holding his forehead, he said timidly again, "The king...was busy last night... It's almost morning."

Later in the evening, he turned his head and stared at the man.

Tuo Ze immediately shut up and handed over the towel.

But why doesn't he have any impression?

He didn't have the habit of hugging other women, but he vaguely remembered that he did hug someone else before the grave.

Hou Xizhou wiped his face with a towel, and when he saw the bed again, he felt even more guilty: "Change the bed."

"Yes."

Immediately, someone came over to replace the bedding with new ones, and even the tents were replaced with new ones.

Tuo Ze dressed Hou XiZhou, and habitually gave him the half piece of Taiyue Jade, which the king would bring with him every day.

In the evening and in the evening, it is also customary to reach out for it.

This Taiyue jade is the jade obtained by Lingguang Shenjun when he became a god, and he gave it to him as Huangfu Lord.Later Chu Ziyan gave it to Zhao Mingyue.Zhao Mingyue shattered the Taiyue Jade in a rage, and then the Taiyue Jade returned to his hand in a broken form.

Even the moon and jade are not round anymore.

People are... loose and dead.

This jade...

Hou Xizhou retracted the hand that he used to stretch out: "Put it back."

"Don't you wear it?"

"Not wearing it anymore."

Seeing this jade made him feel even more guilty, but Zhao Mingyue didn't care, did he?He's been singing his one-man show for too long.

Later in the evening, dressed in black, he left the bedroom.

Tuo Ze followed up: "By the way, king, some ministers came to see you this morning..."

"Ignore that for now."

The government doesn't care?Do you not care about the government if you don't wear Taiyueyu?Is this to give up on yourself?
"Where is the king going?"

"Fenghua Building."

Now that Jiuqu City suddenly lost its master, Que Lin left in a hurry, and he didn't know if the arrangements had been made. Thinking of Que Lin, it seemed that everything else seemed insignificant in comparison.

I asked Bi Anquelin what he had explained.

Back then, Zhao Mingyue assigned the Monster Race to the Ghost Race, and Que Lin re-registered later. Although he no longer intervened in this matter, Que Lin never said that the Monster Race should become independent again, so it is still under his jurisdiction.

Thinking about it now, maybe Que Lin knew that there would be such a day, and he said he didn't trust him, but he still handed over the Yaozu to him.

When I think about it, I am full of regret.

Standing in the plum garden in the evening and looking at the crying peach tree...

Kong Yinxue suddenly appeared in front of him, looking at him with a pale face: "How could this happen! I know something is wrong with him, but it's impossible to do it so quickly..."

After panting, he stepped forward and grabbed Hou Xizhou's arm: "Didn't you say you could save him? Didn't you take Master Jingkong to the Buddhist Pagoda Mountain?!"

Hou Xiri allowed him to sway, his Adam's apple swung up and down, and swallowed his indescribable emotions.

Kong Yinxue's hand slowly slid down from his sleeve, the corner of her mouth curled up, and her eyes were a little red: "...I can't blame you for this, I'm useless... Lingguang Shenjun lives in the Suzaku Palace, and no one can thank you behind closed doors." No, so I can't find her, I can't find Mingyue...I can't find..."

These words are like a few extra stabs in Hou Xi Zhou's heart.

Kong Yinxue grabbed Hou Xiju's arm again: "Ghost King, Hou Xiju, you know Mingyue best, don't you? She can't be such a person, even if she can't remember some things, but she is not such a cold person, is she?" ?”

Kong Yinxue asked him to prove these things like a child.

What is he afraid of?
Can't accept Zhao Mingyue like this, or can't accept himself who doubts Zhao Mingyue?
Looking at him later, it was like seeing himself in the same confusion.

Kong Yinxue asked again: "Should we just forget it like this? Although the flower fairy is not in good health, it's all because Jing Tian let him die so quickly..."

At this moment Bian came in, holding a scroll in his hand.

"My lord, this is a reply post from the Emperor of Heaven and the Scroll to Heaven. It says that the ghost king will be invited to the Heavenly Court in three days. However, he enters through the Nantian Gate."

South Gate.

The South Gate of Suzaku Heaven.

In the eve of the eve of the day, the jaw tightened, did the Emperor of Heaven deliberately arrange it like this?
Kong Yinxue was surprised: "Do you want to go to the sky to see the bright moon?"

"No." If it is to see the bright moon, how can the Heavenly Emperor agree?
"Then what is your reply?"

"Let the Emperor of Heaven hand over Sedum." Without doing anything, the Emperor of Heaven really thinks that Huang Quan is so easy to get rid of them?
Then, let's start with Sedum, and then wherever he goes, it depends on how far he can endure.

Take the paper away in the eve of the day.

On the contrary, Kongyinxue had an ominous premonition, and when he saw the black figure, he chased after him in a panic: "Hou Xiri, don't act recklessly, Mingyue is like this because her love has been cut off, who is she?" Don't you know? You must not treat her seriously!"

Later in the evening, his eyes suddenly dimmed.

Kong Yinxue's mood was actually so similar to his, confused yet firmly convinced.

but……

Someone has to take a step to see the road ahead in the fog.

(End of this chapter)