Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 693

But this time, she wasn't very drunk, so she didn't mistake him for the person in her heart like last time, and then kissed him.

This time she just stood under the plantain pavilion.

That night happened to be the first heavy snowfall in Jiuqu City. I remember that the first time Chu Ziyan played Mingyue Zhaoziyan was in Kongsang Country. It was also a snowy night like this. He stood on the tower with a lantern shining on the snow. Just like today's Que Lin, standing in Gaoting, blowing snow with the sound of flute.

He is also such a magnificent person, but this time Mingyue sees it clearly, and even Zuiyan recognizes that this person is not the one she is looking for.

One is in the high pavilion, the other is in the corridor, facing each other from a distance.At the end of the song, Que Lin put away the bamboo flute and walked down from the plantain pavilion: "Are you sober?"

"Mostly." Mingyue's eyes fell on his bamboo flute.

He handed over the bamboo flute, Mingyue stretched out her hand to take it, hesitated for a while and finally didn't take it: "You play, I'll listen."

"Okay, what do you want to hear?"

"It will be all right."

Que Lin stood beside her and began to play again. Maybe it was really suppressed for too long, or maybe the other party was Que Lin, so she said: "I always thought that even if it is merged, the ghost king will always be the queen no matter how much he changes. Part of the evening."

The song played by Que Lin didn't stop, she just let her speak while he listened.

Mingyue: "I once sealed his memory, and he and Zhao Mingyue came together without knowing anything. So, I've been looking forward to the same this time."

"But this time it doesn't seem to work. There is only one other person in his heart. Now I understand that the reason why I can get to where I am today is not because of how strong I am, but because the support has never fallen. Afterwards, Chu Ziyan , Hou Xizhou...he's always there, so no matter how slim the hope is, he won't feel afraid."

The sound of the flute suddenly became much lower, and he was always by her side, but he couldn't be her pillar. This was his shortcoming and regret.

The sound of the flute gradually stopped.

Que Lin lowered her hands and turned to face Zhao Mingyue: "He is not someone who is easily defeated, Mingyue, knowing you are waiting, he will definitely come back."

She was sure of it before.

"You do not know……"

"Is it because of the drops of the moon?" Que Lin asked aloud.

Mingyue raised her head to look at him, she was pointed at the most uncomfortable point, her face was still slightly drunk, her mouth curled up, she took a deep breath to keep her tears from falling, she looked extremely aggrieved.

Que Lin took a step forward and hugged her gently into his arms: "That's not him, aren't you sure of that too? Give him a little more time..."

Having said that, he suddenly stopped talking.

Looking up and seeing the long black figure coming in from the entrance, Kong Yinxue has already flown down to stop him: "What's the ghost king doing so late?"

The ghost king's face was so gloomy that it made people shudder, his eyes fixed on the back of the long-sleeved figure sticking to Que Lin's arms.

I thought she was sad, obviously she is quite good at seeking comfort now, if you don't go back to Feng Palace to have a private meeting with other men, Lingguang Shenjun, you are really audacious.

The ghost king strode forward.

Kong Yinxue was about to make a move.

The Ghost King was faster than him, and bore the brunt of his anger on Kong Yinxue, smashing Kong Yinxue towards the pillar with one move, but Zhao Mingyue was also quick to move, and he had already moved when Kong Yinxue made the sound, so he quickly Catching Kong Yinxue from his hand, the two took a step back and stood still.

"Is Cher all right?"

"fine."

Mingyue looked at the ghost king coldly.

The King of Ghosts narrowed his eyes when he saw her holding Kongyinxue's hand: "Shenjun Lingguang is not very capable now, but his methods of molesting men are impressive."

The last few words were gnashed.

"What did you say!" Kong Yinxue was more excited than Zhao Mingyue, "You have no right to say such things!"

"Really?" The ghost king folded his sharp hands behind his back, and turned his cold eyes to Querin, "The hugging posture is so natural, it seems that Lingguang Shenjun once climbed onto your bed and hugged him Bar?"

"You bastard!" Kong Yinxue cursed.

"Xue'er, take Shenjun back to rest." Que Lin said.

"Another person to take care of you?" The Ghost King shot sharp eyes at Zhao Mingyue, "The divine king treated her well, so why was she so unwilling to be rejected by this king that day?"

"you……"

Zhao Mingyue pressed Kong Yinxue's shoulder, she glanced at Que Lin, the Ghost King was targeting her so late, so she also reassured Que Lin not to intervene.

"What are you doing here so late?"

"It's not the right time?" Ghost King asked again, "Damn your good deed?"

"If I say yes, will the ghost king be as beautiful as an adult?"

"..." The ghost king's cynicism immediately ignited, "Lingguang Shenjun, do you really think that helping me get the moon drop will save me from death? As long as Taizhen hasn't woken up, this king will draw your godhead at any time!"

After saying this, Kong Yinxue gasped, he looked at the ghost king in disbelief, and then at Zhao Mingyue.

The atmosphere was suddenly dead silent.

This made the ghost king even more uncomfortable. Why did he look at him like a sinner: "Maybe the ghost king in the past had some friendship with you, but this king is not an existence comparable to that person!"

Que Lin looked at the man carefully for a moment: "What is the ghost king doing looking for our god so late?"

Our God?

"Of course I took her back to cure Taizhen."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Que Lin smiled slightly, "It's only natural that the god king should try his best to save Tai Zhen, what the ghost king said is true."

He understands righteousness so well, the ghost king naturally can't say anything about him, even if he is dissatisfied in his heart.

Que Lin: "Ghost King, please wait a moment. I have a few words to explain to my god, and it won't take long."

Mingyue didn't know what Que Lin's intention was, but he walked to her side and took her hand naturally: "Mingyue, come here, I have a few words to say to you alone."

"...Oh." Mingyue was led by him out of the corridor, he said he wanted to speak alone, but he didn't avoid the sight of Ghost King and Xue'er, instead he blatantly approached her and whispered in her ear.

"Can you hear me clearly?"

"Huh?" He didn't say anything, how could it be so clear?
"Oh, you." Que Lin smiled fondly and pushed back the broken hair from her ear, and put it close to her ear again, but looked shrewdly at the ghost king, and then he said with a corner of his mouth, "Mingyue, It seems that the ghost king doesn't care about you, he really wants to eat me now."

Then he left Mingyue's ear.

Mingyue turned her head to look at the ghost king, seeing that he was still standing there, looking at her coldly, Mingyue said: "Don't comfort me, he has always been like this."

"I'm a man, so I understand men's jealousy better."

Although Mingyue wanted to believe it, she knew very well in her heart that the ghost king came here and couldn't wait to take her back to Taizhen for treatment. Thinking of that month's drop, she could only show a wry smile at Que Lin.

"It made you worry, but it's all right, and you are here, I will never be homeless, so it has given me enough strength to start again."

Que Lin smiled: "We will always be here, Mingyue, I am your artifact, you are strong and I am strong, don't blindly protect me, call me, this is not only for you, for the second brother, but also for me, because you have you If I survive, I can survive, don't I?"

"...Ah." Mingyue nodded vigorously, "I see."

"I don't have much patience for you guys." The ghost king's patience finally reached its limit, and the two of them actually flirted with each other in front of him. Seeing Lingguang Shenjun smiling like that is really damned.

"Oh, look, he is really angry."

"He is anxious to ask me to go back and save Taizhen God."

Que Lin didn't say any more, and called out: "Flying Chi."

Fei Chi appeared immediately: "Master."

"Shenjun drank too much tonight, and he became more dewy. You send Shenjun to Feng Palace."

To Feng Palace?Is it going back to Jiuqu City?The ghost king snorted coldly.

"Yes." Fei Chi looked at Zhao Mingyue with burning eyes, "Little master, please."

Over the past few decades, Mercedes-Benz has grown up a lot.

Sitting in the speeding car and driving steadily, looking out the window, there is still a somewhat familiar road, from Jiuqu City to Huangquanjie, from Huangquanjie to Fenggong, she has gone back and forth on this road many times.

Suddenly understood that Querin's arrangement was not because she was too drunk to wake up, but to arrange someone beside her so that she would not feel that she was alone, right?
"Flying, slow down."

Mingyue was lying by the window, still looking at the flying snow in the night in the usual posture.

The stable carriage suddenly sank lightly, Mingyue looked back, and the ghost king was already sitting opposite her, the smile that originally recalled the past suddenly disappeared from the corner of her mouth, and she looked at the ghost king coldly.

This slight change of hers made the ghost king's expression cold: "You flirt with other men and show embarrassment to this king?"

"You hate me so much, what are you doing in my car?"

"Do you want to come here as my king? I'm not worried about where you will go halfway. Who knows how many men you have."

Mingyue's gaze dimmed as she looked at him, which made the ghost king regret what he had said. He waited for her to refute, but she didn't, and turned his gaze out of the car window again.

It's snowing.

It was dark outside.

The lights in the carriage shone on her side face and hit the carriage, occasionally snowflakes flew in and slid across her slightly pale face.

The ghost king couldn't help but raised his hand to cover his right eye, and looked at her peaceful appearance with his left eye. It felt comfortable in the eyes, but painful in the heart. The combination of comfort and pain became an addiction.

I envy the white snow that flutters on her cheeks, envy the wind that blows her love.

Suddenly she sat up straight.

He also stood up slightly, seeing that her eyes looked out of the window with a moist luster, and couldn't help but follow her gaze.

In the distant Wangchuan, the flowers on the other side were blooming, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she raised her hand unconsciously to touch the bun, but there was nothing on the bun.

"Where's your hairpin?" Ghost King asked subconsciously.

Mingyue looked back at him blankly.

He hastily put down his right hand, he was also frightened by his own question, originally he just looked at her with his left eye for fun, but he didn't expect to ask the question out of his mouth when he found out that the other side flower hairpin was missing from her hair.

After asking, there was a kind of embarrassment that had nowhere to hide.

I was very worried that Zhao Mingyue would ask him something.

But Zhao Mingyue looked at him for a long while, and finally didn't ask anything, and turned her gaze out of the window again, but this time she didn't smile, but stretched out her hand to close the window.

The ghost king suddenly became angry again, why didn't she answer?
Where did that hairpin go? !

(End of this chapter)