Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 707 Vermilion Birds Fly to the South, Green Birds Embrace the Moonlight

Humans have a saying that the winter solstice is a big New Year's Eve.Usually on this festival, northerners eat dumplings and southerners eat glutinous rice balls.

This year's winter solstice weather is exceptionally good. After a heavy snowfall a few days ago, the sun is shining brightly these two days.

Jiuqu City is extremely lively.

Zhao Mingyue looked at Que Lin with disgust on her face: "Is it really okay for you to swagger through the market like this?"

Que Lin was holding a sparrow feather fan: "Don't you, a god, also swagger through the market like this?"

"That's different, everyone here recognizes you, look..." Mingyue pointed at Fei Chi behind her, "I just want to buy dumpling stuffing, everyone gave you so many things, are you here to buy things or to search for people's fat and people's cream?" ?”

"Aren't you happy that someone gave you something?" Que Lin laughed.

"It's like the leader is going to inspect, how can it look like shopping?"

"Then what do you want? Do you want to drive me away?"

Who wants to drive him away?The two happened to pass by a place where silk was sold. The colorful silk was blowing in the wind, and the boss yelled hard.

"This is the silk scarf and shawl of the human kingdom of Bors. It is definitely an exotic beauty. Friends who pass by should not miss it."

Zhao Mingyue took out a pink silk scarf casually, and the boss said with great interest: "Master, you have a good eye. This pink color is the favorite color of human girls this year. It would be great to give it to your sweetheart."

"That's right." Mingyue said, and covered Que Lin's head with a pink scarf.

Que Lin refused at first, and slightly raised her head to look at Zhao Mingyue: "I asked you to give it to your sweetheart."

"Don't move." Mingyue pulled the silk scarf and pulled back Que Lin's resisting head, "To prevent you from brushing your face, the most immediate way is to cover your face."

Wrapped a long silk scarf around his neck, then pulled the silk scarf until only half of his face was exposed.

"Well, the shape is good." Same as women in Arab countries.

Que Lin remained calm, in fact, he really wanted to ask, is it a little tricky to choose pink?

However, with his good looks and first-class figure, he can look fashionable even with a dishcloth on, Mingyue took another green one: "How about pairing it with a green one, red and green match perfectly. "

"Perfect match?" Que Lin asked back.

Mingyue nodded with a little wilt.

Que Lin took the green silk and put it on her head as a matter of course, Zhao Mingyue raised her hand to stop it: "I don't want to wear a cuckold."

Of course, in this time and space, people don't even know what a cuckold is. In the end, there is a pink lady and two Arabs wearing a cuckold on the street...

"It turns out that there is still such a lively place in the demon world." Among the bustling crowd not far behind Zhao Mingyue and Que Lin, a gentle female voice with a bit of joy came, "It really seems to be the capital of human beings."

Compared to staying in the dark Jiuqu Huangquan Realm, it is much more comfortable here.

Taizhen's pale smiling face stretched out in the sun. Because of her weak body and chills, she was wearing a pink hooded cloak with the hood on top of her head. The white velvet trim made her face more delicate and beautiful.

Usually Taizhen is not a talkative person, today she was in a good mood and even said a few words, but found that the man in black robe beside her hadn't responded, so she couldn't help turning her head to look over.

The Ghost King is tall, wearing a black robe, and standing with his hands behind his back. In fact, his face is very beautiful, and his facial features are feminine and coquettish, but because of his cold expression, his narrow and dark eyes have a kind of eerie sharpness, which makes it impossible to describe him. beautiful.

Because of his unfamiliar appearance, Taizhen secretly looked at him many times, and thought about it many times, what would he look like when he smiled?
I seldom see him smile. Occasionally, when she said he was too serious and asked him to laugh, he would show a stiff smile. Although Taizhen saw such a person, he smiled along with him, but he couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed. Although Yu Tian was unruly in the past , but that man loves to laugh, his laughter is masculine and hearty.

"King." She called out.

The ghost king didn't hear it, but just looked ahead with sharp eyes.

She couldn't help but follow his gaze.

Jiuqu City is very lively, and the demon imitates the bustle of human beings, especially today is the winter solstice, so it is even more lively here. Taizhen couldn't see anything familiar in her eyes, she looked into the eyes of the ghost king, and then looked over. ...

If it is conspicuous, there is a silk stall in front of it, which is particularly beautiful and eye-catching because of the colorful silk and satin hanging there.

There were a lot of people picking things around the stall. When she looked over, she saw a man with a pink silk scarf wrapped around his head. In spite of the resistance of the slightly shorter young man, he smiled and wrapped the green silk scarf around his head. her head, and then the two looked at each other, both amused by each other.

After paying the money, the two dressed like that and walked happily on the street.

Although I think it's a little weird, but the dress like that in the demon city is not different, after all, there are more weird ones, so Taizhen really doesn't know what the ghost king is looking at.

"Wang thinks those silk satins look good?" Taizhen tugged his sleeve lightly.

The ghost king turned to look at her, his gaze was dull for a moment before he said: "Do you like those silk satins?"

"..." It's not that she likes it, it's that he was fascinated by it, Taizhen nodded and smiled, "It's very beautiful, why don't we go and have a look."

"it is good."

There are clouds and silk in the sky, which is amazingly beautiful, but it is equivalent to Taizhen who has been asleep for more than 1 years. Seeing these things of human beings, as a woman, she can't help but love it: "The king thinks that looks good?"

"They all look good." Ghost King replied.

"What about the pink one?" Taizhen put the pink one next to her cheeks, "I'm wearing a liner."

The ghost king's face was stunned.

The stall owner has seen the prosperity of Jiuqu City, of course, he is not talking about the scenery but: "Jiuqu City is indeed a place where beauties gather. Just now, two outstanding young masters left, and they also picked a pink color."

Although the pink color chosen by the little boy was worn on the head of the big boy...

But in order to sell things.

The stall owner enthusiastically promoted: "This pink color is the most favorite color for human girls today, and it is the most popular this year. The girl is as beautiful as a fairy, and it will be the icing on the cake when paired with this."

"It's not pretty." Ghost King said suddenly.

The voice was so cold that the sales stall owner was startled, and Taizhen looked at him in surprise.

Only then did the ghost king realize what he had said, and he frowned and said, "I mean, this color is not good-looking. Since so many people are wearing it, why should we follow the crowd and choose another color?"

Taizhen silently put down the pink silk scarf in her hand, and when she saw the ghost king's cold and hard expression, she thoughtfully eliminated the embarrassing situation: "Then I'll pick something else, and my brother will introduce another one to me." have a look."

The stall owner was frightened by the cold-faced ghost king and was a little at a loss what to say: "Okay... that... girl, look at this."

Seeing the situation like this, Taizhen turned to Yu Ya'er and said, "Yu Ya'er, come and have a look."

Yu Ya'er was also a little afraid, and looked at the ghost king timidly, and finally walked to the stall with Taizhen's gentle smile, and took a peek at the ghost king from the corner of his eye. He didn't say anything, so he dared to help Taizhen stir things up.

"I think this is pretty good..." Yu Ya'er.

Taizhen said: "You like this? Then I'll give you one."

"The slaves dare not."

"Why don't you dare, you and I each have one, and another one for Xiao'er."

Two girls were picking out things, from silk scarves to handkerchiefs to various accessories.

The surroundings were very lively, but the noise standing in the ear of the ghost king standing in the crowd made him more and more irritable. He turned his head and looked towards the front of the street.

Zhao Mingyue and Que Lin walked to a shop selling folding fans. The two were still wearing pink and green headgears. Mingyue just glanced at the folding fan stand and didn't intend to stay.

But Que Lin stopped, staring at one of the white bone fans in a daze.

Seeing that he didn't follow, Mingyue came back and asked him, "Want to buy a fan?"

Que Lin looked down at the Que-feather fan in her hand, and then at the white folding fan, as if hesitating whether to change it, Mingyue thought it was so, so she said: "If you like it, buy it, it's good to change it with the feather fan. "

Seemingly encouraged, Que Lin looked at Zhao Mingyue.

At this moment, I can only see his eyes, but the eyes are clearer. After the conflict and struggle, there is a little guilty desire: "Can I have that white folding fan?"

"of course."

"Mingyue bought it as a gift for me, okay?"

Mingyue looked at the white folding fan, which looked simple and beautiful. She squinted at Que Lin: "Are you reminding me that I haven't given you a gift?"

"Send it now, okay?"

"Okay." After eating so many meals and receiving so many favors, it's nothing to give a folding fan, "But is it okay if there is no fan on that fan?"

Que Lin avoided his eyes again, and he looked at the empty white fan: "It is said that Lingguang Shenjun is very good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, may I have the honor to ask Shenjun to write the fan today?"

It was very inappropriate. Zhao Mingyue remembered that when she first came to Jiuqu City, Hou Xiri taught her to distinguish between demons and people with her eyes, and then forced her to buy him a folding fan by "paying tuition fees". Let her write a fan page within a limited time.

What she wrote on the fan page was Zhe Gui Ling Chun Qing.

Que Lin felt guilty when she saw her hesitation, as expected he was still greedy, he also wanted to have what the second brother had.

"It's okay if it's inconvenient, I'll ask again when I go back."

"What's wrong with it, as long as you don't think my handwriting is ugly."

Que Lin's eyes moved once or twice, and then he bowed his head with crooked eyes: "It's an honor."

A pleated fan was spread out on the table, Zhao Mingyue and Que Lin stood in front of the table, Mingyue took the writing brush handed over by the stall owner, Que Lin put the inkstone king down by her hand, she held her sleeve with her left hand, and dipped the brush in her right hand , while tapping on the edge of the inkstone, a poem has been formed in my mind.

A gentleman has a jar of wine, and the spring breeze smiles for a thousand years.

Drunk and lying in the Xinghua Pavilion, happy and unwilling to wake up.

Ten miles of peach blossoms urge, old friends rely on bonuses.

The vermilion bird flies to the south, and the green sparrow embraces the bright moon.

(End of this chapter)