Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 708
Chunfengxiao is the wine brewed by the demon king. Lingguang Shenjun and him have known each other for more than a thousand years. After drinking freely at the Xinghua Winery, they both passed out in a nearby pavilion. Later, the pavilion was named "Drunken Immortal". pavilion".

After Lingguang Shenjun sealed Wuman, he returned as Zhao Mingyue, Que Lin's soul was lodged in the Peach Blossom Demon, and the two reunited in the Peach Blossom Forest in the underworld.

Looking at the handsome handwriting on the fan, Que Lin stared at the last sentence, Qingque embraces the moon, feeling a little guilty in her heart, hating that she was not capable enough to protect her well.

"Please accept it."

Zhao Mingyue handed over the inscribed fan with both hands, with a slight smile on her face, which made people feel warm in the heart, and Que Lin took the fan over:
"Thank you."

"I should draw another fan, but it seems to be time-consuming."

"Very satisfied."

"and many more."

Mingyue suddenly thought of something, and took the fan back again.

She grabbed some Danqing in the porcelain box with her fingers, pinched it with her fingertips, and then printed her hand on the fan, forming a few plum blossom-shaped marks. With a serious expression and focused eyes, she drew the pen and ink from the pen holder, very skillfully Ink.

Because the ink here was not adjusted properly, she pinched the tip of the brush with her fingers to test the color, and then diluted it in the water beside her. After trying it on the back of her hand, she connected the plum blossoms with the lighter ink color.

The technique is as smooth and neat as the idea, and the fan surface forms a faintly visible plum blossom branch in the snow.

The people around couldn't help casting their gazes, watching this man's handwriting and painting quickly.

Between the flowing clouds and flowing water, a pavilion was drawn behind the words. Que Lin couldn't help being surprised when the ink and wash were connected. Isn't this few strokes the scenery of the plum garden?

The man with a green turban on his head turned his head and glanced at him, with his eyes bent, he sketched a few strokes under the gazebo, and immediately saw two figures standing under the banana pavilion, and Querin was so moved that his eyes were moist.

"Young master is very handy."

People around sighed.

"In such a short period of time, simple ink and wash can draw such calligraphy and painting, which is amazing."

"It's barely worth it, please accept it."

Now Mingyue bowed his hands politely, Que Lin laughed dumbfounded, and returned the bow politely like holding a fan.

"Thank you for the gift."

Fei Chi looked at the two of them with a grin, and squeezed the onlookers around and said, "Let's go, the performance is over."

The crowd walked away with unfulfilled intentions, and continued to watch.

Zhao Mingyue and Que Lin had already stepped out of the crowd, and walked forward in a short while.

The ghost king's eyes fell on her hands that were stained with Danqing ink, and the corner of the clothes. Because the brush was stained with a few drops of ink, Que Lin lowered her head and pointed to her. She looked down and smiled and didn't care. He also wiped some ink remaining on his hands on Que Lin's sleeve in a playful way.

No matter how good the Ghost King's eyes were, those two people quickly disappeared into the crowd, and he could never see them again.What were the two of them doing when he couldn't see?
When such an idea appeared in his mind, the ghost king followed subconsciously.

"king."

A soft call from behind made the ghost king stop suddenly, and then he suddenly realized that he wanted to catch up with Lord Lingguang.

Grinding his teeth, he turned around and asked, "Have you bought it yet?"

Taizhen looked at him a little aggrieved at this time, and then the ghost king realized that he was far away from the silk stall, and before he knew it, he had already taken so many steps towards Lingguang Shenjun.

because……

Lingguang Shenjun Shenjun bought a folding fan for Biren, and the act of writing an inscription on the fan made him feel... very uncomfortable.

feeling terrible?

But shouldn't it be the left eye that is uncomfortable?
"Didn't buy it? Then the king will buy it for you later."

"I've already bought it." Taizhen looked at him carefully for a while, "Is Wang looking for someone?"

"No."

"Is that why I delayed the king's business? You have been absent-minded since you arrived in Jiuqu City. What are you worrying about?"

The sorrow and self-blame between Taizhen's brows made the ghost king even more ashamed: "It's my fault, let's go over there for a stroll."

The ghost king originally wanted to take her forward, but he thought that Lingguang Shenjun and Querin were also walking on this street, so he said to Taizhen: "Let's go to the other side of the river to see."

"Okay." Taizhen obediently followed him up the stone bridge.

Yu Yaer followed Taizhen, and the Ghost King slowed down to walk side by side with her. Taizhen was attracted by the painting boat passing under the bridge, and she walked to the railing and waited for the painting boat to come out from under the bridge.

The Ghost King stood beside her and asked, "Do you want to take a boat?"

"If you don't sit down, just watch."

The red painted boat slowly revealed its bow. There were luthiers playing the piano, singers singing songs, and young men and girls in bright clothes...

But these lively scenes were not at all lively or novel to the ghost king. After enduring it for a long time, he still turned his attention to the place where he bought fans at the head of the bridge.

Suddenly, I thought of the smooth bone fan with a poem written on it.

If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it, and you will hurt lovesickness.The body is like floating clouds, the heart is like flying catkins, the breath is like gossamer, there is a lingering fragrance in the sky, what can I hope for a thousand gold wanderers.When does the syndrome come?When the lamp is half dim, when the moon is half bright.

What would she write on the demon king's fan?

Taizhen looked over with a smile, but found that the ghost king's attention was completely different from hers, and she turned her head to look at the place where the folding fans were sold. The red painting boat that rowed farther and farther away.

Yu Ya'er, who was standing at the back, took a peek at the two masters in front of her. They didn't look like they were out shopping. One was devastated, and the other looked sad.

Yu Ya'er has also seen a few women next to the ghost king, no matter who they are, they can't compare with Lord Lingguang Shenjun.Even though the ghost king is no longer waiting to be seen, she still feels that the ghost king will be happy, angry, sad and happy only when he is with Lingguang Shenjun.

After the red painting boat passed by, several bigger boats rowed over from the center of the Jiuqu River. At this time, it was no longer the gentle music just now, but very festive music, which distracted Taizhen and the Ghost King. up.

Taizhen turned around to look: "What is that?"

Yu Ya'er explained: "Maybe it's someone from a big family who welcomes the bride."

A look of joy appeared on Taizhen's face: "There are still people welcoming relatives like this, it's really lively."

There are countless big red flowers tied to the red painting boat in front. It is probably a big family of the Yaozu who got married. Several masters in the clan stood beside the painting boat and cast spells. Little red lantern.

As the boat passed by, safflowers bloomed everywhere, which aroused loud admiration from the audience on both sides of the strait, and the girls were extremely envious.

Naturally, Taizhen looked at the King of Ghosts with elation: "It turns out that the wedding ceremony here is so lively that the whole city is covered with red flowers."

The whole city is covered with red flowers...

This sentence is like five thunderbolts to the ghost king!
What appeared in my mind was that Fenghua Building was pasted with big Chinese characters "囍", red silk was hung in front of the door, and red firecracker paper was placed outside the door.

Jiuqu City is full of red flowers...

Zhao Mingyue was dressed in crescent-colored and graceful clothes, her long hair was tied into a bun for marrying a wife, she stood in front of him with other men, and introduced to him:

"Formally introduce to the ghost king, this is Mingyue's husband, Lu Yanqing."

Protecting the other man without being humble or humble, he said to him: "My people will naturally be guarded by me."

... "Who is yours!"

... "The Ghost King hasn't heard clearly just now, so I'll say it again, Lu Yanqing is mine..."

……"Shut up!"

... "I am now Lu Yanqing's wife."

That city full of red flowers is a heart-wrenching sight for Hou Xiri!Combined with the picture of Ling Guang Shenjun and Que Lin who followed each other like shadows just now, the ghost king was so anxious and angry that his heart was trembling with pain.

At this time, I couldn't control my emotions and turned around to leave.

Taizhen subconsciously took his hand.

His face was so serious that he had never seen it before, that beautiful face could almost form a layer of ice, this time he didn't speak, just looking at her expression didn't calm down because she could.

Even though Taizhen doesn't know anything, but the familiar panic of being abandoned has already swarmed his heart: "If the ghost king feels tired, let's go back to Feng Palace."

"It's hard to come out, why rush back?"

"But……"

"My king will take you to another place."

"Where are you going?" His mind is not here at all, so where is he taking her?

The ghost king didn't answer, but just strode away.

Yu Ya'er supported Taizhen to keep up, seeing the direction the Ghost King was heading, she was surprised: "The Ghost King seems to be going to Fenghua Building."

Fenghua Building?
Yu Ya'er explained: "It's the mansion of the Demon King."

The interior of Meiyuan is very lively.

Everyone gathers together to make dumplings.

It's just that when the ghost king who entered the room was standing in the room, the room gradually became quiet, and the guard pleaded guilty: "Master Demon King's subordinates failed to..."

"Go down." Que Lin said.If the ghost king wanted to come in, who would be able to stop him, but he didn't understand, what happened to this man's aura of breaking in like this?
When people in the room saw the ghost king, they all got up and saluted.

The ghost king waved his hand casually, not paying attention to these people.

There were Que Lin, Black and White Wushuang, Baijiu and others in the room, but Ling Guang Shenjun was not there.

The ghost king couldn't help but look elsewhere.

"Of course I did it. I just steamed it with Paozhong."

Hearing her voice before seeing her, the ghost king has already heard her voice coming from outside the door.

Then came the voice of Kong Yinxue: "Then why don't you let me have a taste first? I want to eat it before Que Lin."

"Okay, okay, here you are." When entering the door, Zhao Mingyue gave Kong Yinxue a large plate of cakes in her hand, and smiled with some doting and helplessness, "I really can't do anything about you."

Kong Yinxue proudly held the plate of cake and stepped into the room with Mingyue.

Obviously, the presence of the ghost king is very strong, so Zhao Mingyue saw the tall and straight black shadow at the first sight when he came in.

The ghost king's eyes fell on the pastry in Kong Yinxue's hand...

Steam the cake.

Ah, yes, Zhao Mingyue has the habit of eating this for her birthday in her hometown, and she made this for Fu Ruoshui's birthday.

... "Mingyue hasn't done this for me yet, don't allow others to take precedence over me..."

She is really diligent for these people now, Ghost King turned his cold gaze from the cake to Zhao Mingyue's face, looking at her expressionlessly.

(End of this chapter)