Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 640

His Qingcheng face was unprecedentedly cold, and he felt that Yu Ya'er at this moment seemed to be himself, humbly begging.

So, he disappeared from the spot in an instant and reappeared behind Yu Ya'er, saying in a deep voice, "Get up."

Yu Ya'er turned her head back, the tears on her face stung his eyes, whether she was so humble and pitiful in Zhao Mingyue's eyes, but she still stood upright, dressed in white coldly and repelling others thousands of miles away.

Yu Ya'er didn't dare to cry anymore, she stood up sobbing, "Wang..."

"Back off." Hou Xiri's voice was freezing cold.

"..." Yu Ya'er didn't dare to say anything, and retreated tremblingly.

Standing under the flower corridor was a pair of black and white people, as if facing each other in the sky, looking at Zhao Mingyue in the evening, his eyes were as dark as a night without any light.

"I only saw immortals planting peach trees, but never heard of immortals looking at flowers. It turned out that the first to see through all this was actually the nine-year-old queen. Heh, heh, Lord Lingguang, I lost, I..."

"Look." Mingyue interrupted him suddenly, her voice was lower than usual, "The birds are not flying today."

It's dark in here and no one can see.

Houxiday, can you... give me a hug?

There are still flying birds passing by the flower gallery, and a cluster of flowers are scattered, and the petals are shaking off one after another.The wind blows through Mingyue's white clothes, her thin face has a layer of desolation, and those clear eyes are like lakes blown thin by the autumn wind.

Hou Xizhou turned his gaze from the chirping bird back to Mingyue's face, seeing her standing still, the corner of her mouth twitched coldly: "Oh, if I marry Luanhuang, the god will really bless us ?"

Mingyue's lips moved slightly, but before she could speak, Hou Xiday was suddenly afraid of hearing her say yes, so she said a little louder: "I will give Luanhuang a wedding full of Bianhua flowers all the way, and the god will smile and bless, right?"

Mingyue's lips were tightly closed suddenly, and she asked him: "Can you do it?"

"Why wouldn't I?! You cut off the love on your own initiative, why should I bear the hearts of two people alone? When the matter is over, I will ask the gods to cut off the love for this king, and it will be settled once and for all."

Zhao Mingyue lowered her eyelashes, no matter how she weighed it, she should answer, okay.But I can't say it, it's so hard to say it.

Hou Xiri asked again in a cold voice: "Why didn't you answer? I don't want to ask for the former Lingguang Shenjun and the current Lingguang Shenjun. Is this what you want?"

"Hehe." Mingyue laughed suddenly, and then continued to laugh. The curse she planted will eventually be repaid by herself. Everyone forced her, very good, very good.

Hou Xi and day frowned and looked at her.

She nodded: "...Okay, then the ghost king will not want me."

After Zhao Mingyue finished speaking, she walked away.

Where Hou Xiri was standing, blue frost instantly covered the flower gallery, and the next moment, all the vines, including the flowers, withered, and instantly turned into ashes, falling from the shelf and flying.

Zhao Mingyue walked back to Baishuang Pavilion, stood in front of the door and looked at the plaque, with a corner of her mouth curled up: "...Lenggong, it really lives up to its name."

Ye Shi came over: "What happened, you look so ugly?"

Zhao Mingyue wanted to get angry, and said to Ye Shi: "Remove the plaque on the cold palace above, smash it!"

Where is the plaque of the Leng Palace? It is clearly the three-character song of "Baishuang Pavilion".Zhao Mingyue walked around the room seven or eight times, and suddenly got up to leave Feng Palace.

"Where is Shenjun going?" Ye Shi didn't dare to provoke her, but asked worriedly.

"My god finds Sedum immediately, I must solve everything immediately, I must solve it immediately!"

How could she be so useless!
Apart from forbearance, why is she so useless now!
"Someone has been sent to track it down. Where can you find it like this?"

"No matter where, if you dig three feet into the ground, you must find that guy out. Whether it's Sedum or Yutian, they must disappear!"

What happened?Even Ye Shi couldn't stop this person, so he could only follow closely.

Zhao Mingyue was in a panic today, but if she heard the news of Sedum haunting, she would go there, and then clean up those evil spirits. If she went on a killing spree for a few days, of course she would win a big victory. But he came back with a dejected appearance that Ye Shi seldom saw.

She seemed to be in a low mood, even if she didn't say anything, it could be seen.However, on the other side, Houxi and Zhou formed a situation of ebb and flow with her.

Just when Zhao Mingyue was venting and searching for Sedum's whereabouts everywhere, Feng Gong was preparing for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

When Zhao Mingyue returned to Feng Palace today, she saw countless fireworks rising from the sky, and the colorful flames lit up the night sky. Only then did Mingyue suddenly understand that today is the Moon Festival, the night of the full moon in Mid-Autumn Festival.

Just looking up at the fireworks, I saw Hou Xiri and Luanhuang standing side by side on the tower, watching the fireworks together.

Between the flickering and flickering of the fireworks, I saw Luanhuang's smiling face blooming like a lot of fireworks.

Hou Xiri's tall figure stood beside her, watching the gorgeous flowers rise and bloom together with her, under the most brilliant streamer of light, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Hou Xiri's mouth.

The beauty is alluring with a smile.

Luanhuang just looked at his smiling profile, and suddenly leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth like she couldn't help it.

Hou Xi and Zhou looked over in astonishment.

Luanhuang's moved eyes were filled with fireworks and trembled: "Finally, I like you."

Hou Xizhou remembered the confession that Luanhuang yelled when he fell into the gods, and it was the same sentence, but...his heart didn't respond, and his eyes saw the eyes looking up at him under the tower instead.

The Lord Lingguang finally looked up to him sometimes.

Luanhuang followed his gaze and saw the person downstairs. Her gaze sank, and her body pressed against Hou Xizhou's chest, snuggling into the arms of the person whose body was a little stiff at the moment, no matter whether his hand was going to move away or not Whether he hugged her out of sincerity or because he wanted to stimulate the people downstairs.

She didn't care, but grabbed his hand and hugged her waist, wanting to completely occupy this man's heart and everything.

Hou Xizhou finally did not break free from Luanhuang's hand, but kept looking at Zhao Mingyue.

Seeing her looking at him, she suddenly smiled again, the smile was fleeting like the bright fireworks in the sky, and then she didn't leave, just turned around and stood under the tower watching the fireworks all over the sky.

Thinking of Zhao Mingyue’s 14th birthday, when Chu Ziyan brought her into the Chu Palace, there were two teenagers running under the fireworks. At that time, she thought she was a foreign soul, but now she is still a foreigner .

He received the Taiyue Jade from Chu Ziyan that day, but he did not expect that it was the enthronement gift she gave to Empress Dowager ten thousand years ago.

Whether it is 50 years or 1 years, after all, it is just like this fireworks, once brilliant, and then extinguished.

Fifty years in the mortal world, 1 years in the sky.

The fireworks are charming, and the lonely moon shines on Huangquan.

You said you understand me, but I don't believe it tonight.

I just don't believe you tonight.

Ye Shi naturally saw all this, and said with righteous indignation: "Nowadays Sedum is making trouble, the ghost king is really upbeat, so he is not afraid of Sedum..."

Before he finished speaking, Mingyue had already folded into Feng Palace.

The bustle and hustle and bustle outside accompanied the bright moon into a dream. Of course, she did not fall asleep. She could hear the hustle and bustle of life gradually quiet down. When the silence outside, she woke up with a headache.

I thought it would be another sleepless night, but I fell asleep. Zhao Mingyue, you are also big-hearted, and you can still fall asleep at this time.

I thought that I would dream of the day after tomorrow, the past time, and the poor self in the dream.

Strangely, what she dreamed about was Luanhuang.

At that time, when Lingguang Shenjun grew up to be about fourteen or fifteen years old, Luanhuang, who looked like a fairy boy, was sent to Suzaku Palace. He was originally there to sort out the papers, but later because he accidentally entered the Hanhai Xinghe, he was arrested by Nandou. Shenjun scolded.

Seeing that the child had clear eyes and was lovable, he stayed by his side.

Later, he discovered that she was very talented, so he began to teach her fairy arts, and Luanhuang followed him for many years.

Luanhuang asked him: "Shenjun has always advocated the equality of all living beings in the three realms, so...does all living beings include fallen angels?"

He was surprised by the question with Luanhuang, because the Fallen Angel was pushed among all living beings unintentionally, but obviously the answer was yes.

"Of course." So he answered Luanhuang like this, "Most of the fallen angels are hunted down by the heavens because they violated the way of heaven, but if the fall is just a kind of cultivation, and there is no harm to living beings, then it is just another kind of cultivation. existence."

Luanhuang was puzzled: "Then why are fallen angels hunted down by the heavens?"

"The reason why the fallen gods choose to fall is because they have obsessions in their hearts. This kind of obsession will easily lead people into evil ways. Therefore, hunting down fallen gods is a warning to prevent gods from falling."

Luanhuang was quite young at the time, and still didn't understand, but she didn't know how to ask.

Lingguang Shenjun and her happened to pass by the heavenly garden of the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven was building a bonsai of dwarf pine. He looked at Luanhuang and said, "Do you think there is something wrong with those branches that were subtracted?"

Luanhuang thought for a while, then shook her head vigorously.

He said: "So, sometimes it is not necessarily bad to be cut out, but it must be cut out if it conflicts with the rules. As long as there is a world to rule, there are rules to be followed."

Luanhuang nodded with a vague understanding.

Later, when she grew up a bit, when her cultivation base was already very high, she went to arrest a fairy who fell in love with humans. Sent to Zhuxiantai.

Luanhuang asked him that day: "Shenjun, if one day you had to choose a fallen angel, what would you do?"

He replied: "Probably will destroy the godhood."

Luanhuang was puzzled: "Since the Divine Lord believes that fallen angels are equal to all living beings, why would he rather destroy his godhead than become a fallen angel?"

He thought about this question for a long time.

just understand.

"Because this god lives in the rules of the way of heaven, once the fallen angel is against the way of heaven, the fallen angel will never return to the heaven, and never return to his hometown."

Luanhuang said: "Then today's Shangxian, does he like that human being more than his own hometown?"

"Ah, probably so."

Luanhuang was silent for a while, then snorted suddenly: "Luanhuang will definitely not fall into the gods, after all, there will be nothing in this life that Luanhuang yearns for more than his hometown and the gods."

Then, he dreamed of him and Luanhuang returning to Jiuyan Mountain in the Jiuchongtian, dreaming that the morning glow of Jiuyan Mountain was like a fire, dreaming of Grandma Feng's kind face, seeing her and Luanhuang smiling and talking.

"Taiyin, Huang'er, are you back? Come and see grandma, the sunset glow of Jiuyan Mountain is extraordinarily red today."

At that time, he was still a handsome boy.

The girl Luanhuang shouted loudly to Wanxia: "I, Luanhuang, have become the general of Suzaku God today. I will be loyal to God for the rest of my life, and I will never regret it. The sunset of Jiuyan Mountain is the proof!"

Then she giggled, Grandma Feng was also laughing, and so was he.

However, there was always the sound of crying in the dream, and Zhao Mingyue always saw Luanhuang standing outside the attic in a trance, tears streaming down her face stubbornly.

Mingyue is still smiling wryly in her heart, why are you crying, the one who should be crying tonight is my god.

After knowing that you like it, I felt sorry for you in my heart, and I still feel sorry for you now, but there is nothing I can do. Seeing that you are a fallen angel and still struggling to guard the way of heaven, there is nothing I can do.

Luanhuang outside the window suddenly knelt down and kowtowed continuously.

In a trance, he dreamed that after the battle of Cangwu in the prehistoric period, Luanhuang went to the heavenly court and begged her to save Hou Xiri.

How could you dream of this for no reason?

Mingyue suddenly opened her eyes.

The morning light outside the window was hazy, and there was no sign of Luanhuang.The intermittent dreams all night made her sleepless again. She got up barefoot, stepped on the cold template, walked to the window and looked at the misty morning mist...

Suddenly, seeing a puppet lying there under the window, Mingyue was startled suddenly.

This is Luanhuang's puppet...

(End of this chapter)