Stunning at Every Step: Sheng Chong Ghost Princess

Chapter 713 Women's War
In fact, when Zhao Mingyue said such a thing, she knew in her heart that it was a bit too much. It was completely impossible for Hou Xizhou to be in two boats.But the current ghost king is completely late, after she has resorted to unscrupulous methods, she can be honest with her now, she should be grateful that she kowtowed to God three times, and then she will slowly influence the ghost king with emotion and reason.

However, she didn't have that kind of time at all. Now she judged which method was effective for the ghost king, and immediately prescribed the right medicine. Even if it was a little bit harsher, she wanted to wake up Hou Xiri as soon as possible.

The ghost king was so angry with her that he wanted to kill her. He wanted to yell, don't take yourself seriously, if this king wants your life, he can do it at any time.

But he was so angry that he was so angry that he finally flung his sleeves and left.

Seeing his furious appearance, Mingyue felt a little regretful, did she go too far?Will it backfire and wear down the only bit of patience the Ghost King has with her?After all, these transformations of the ghost king were just unexpected surprises for her. Zhao Mingyue was really desperate when she learned that the Taizhen God had entered the ghost king's bedroom.

But after thinking about it again, if she let him hold Taizhen God with one hand and her with the other, she would not want to.

Mingyue's absolute method of failure or success, she met a strong opponent who used softness to overcome strength not long after.

As the old saying goes, if you don’t make a move in [-], walk on the ice in [-], [-], [-], look at willows along the river in [-], [-], [-], when the river opens in [-] or [-], swallows come in [-] or [-], return to [-] in [-] or [-], and plow cattle everywhere.

Therefore, after the winter solstice, the weather gradually enters three or nine days.

A night of heavy snow froze the human world, the snow-white Huangquan.

The next day, the heavy snow was still falling on the ground, Bai Yu and the ghost king came down from the hall, seeing that the ghost king had a gloomy face this morning, as if the faint anger that could pinch someone's throat at any time was burning faintly.

Bai Yu had been observing for a long time, so he asked, "Does the Ghost King have any other worries?"

After all, some government affairs are going smoothly in the court, but the ghost king has always been such a coffin face.

The King of Ghosts gave him a sideways glance when he heard what he said. If it was said that he was offended by Ling Guang Shenjun, Bai Yu must be gloating in his heart.

Seeing that he was silent, Bai Yu asked again: "How did Hu Meier leave Feng Palace? I haven't found any clues until now. The Ghost King really thinks that it was the Lingguang Shenjun."

The ghost king snorted coldly: "Then who do you think did it?"

"The subordinates can't say for sure, but judging from Hu Meier's previous performance, she was unwilling to leave Fenggong Palace, and the time when she disappeared was when Shenjun was not in Fenggong Palace, so the subordinates just think that it should not have been done by Lingguang Shenjun It is."

"Isn't she the most motivated person?" Ghost King asked nonchalantly.

Walking up the promenade, he saw the white snow flying outside the eaves. The gray Feng Palace was a little whiter because of the snow. His eyes fell on the white snow that had been trampled inside the courtyard. In the courtyard of the Xiangguo Mansion, Hou Xi and Huangfu Jue were also covered in snow like this.

Hou Xizhou wrote the word "Mandarin Duck" on the ground, then pulled Huangfujue to stand aside, and asked if the snowy land was regarded as a lake, what would the two of them look like?
snowman!

Huangfu Jue was too dull, so he wrote another poem in the evening to remind him:

The world is full of snow for thousands of years, and Erlang shines on the scorching sun side by side;
The courtyard is frost-white like a flat lake, and there are two shadows standing mandarin ducks accompanying it.

Ask him again if he knows what he wants to express, Huangfu Jue suddenly realized and said two words "Panchun".

Thinking about it now, the ghost king suddenly wanted to laugh, and was angry and wanted to laugh at the same time. It turned out that his ability to irritate people was either too dull and stubborn, or too shrewd and cunning.

But, if he had to choose between her and Taizhen...

"Hehehe..."

As soon as the question that made him angry and distressed came out of his mind again, his train of thought was interrupted by a string of silver bell-like laughter.

The woman's laughter was so pleasant that the ghost king unconsciously raised his head to look at Shengyuan.

A group of snow-white butterflies flew out from a certain courtyard. Those butterflies were naturally transformed from ice and snow, and their snow-white and crystal-clear wings fluttered continuously, making the courtyard present a vivid, gorgeous whiteness.

The ghost king walked towards the courtyard.

In Baixue Roman's courtyard, the Taizhen God in a white dress is dancing in the snow, like a butterfly, with a graceful figure, beautiful eyes looking forward to the spring, there is a fairy air flow between each movement, Bai Xue turns into a butterfly in her Fly around.

As expected of the number one beauty in the heavens, her appearance, figure, and dancing posture are all fairy-like and beautiful, and there is nothing she can't do.

Seeing him standing in the corridor, Taizhenshen smiled shyly, flicked his wide sleeves at him, and the crystal butterflies flew towards him. Snow and butterflies, butterflies and people are all beautiful, but the most beautiful is the dancing girl.

This is how a woman should behave, right?

The ghost king's eyes fell on Taizhen who was walking towards him, probably because she had activated the spell again due to dancing, she was slightly panting, but her complexion was very good.

"King." Taizhen walked in front of him and bowed respectfully, "I didn't expect the snow in Jiuqu Huangquan Realm to fall so amazingly, it makes people feel better."

"Is not It Cold?"

Yu Ya'er had already floated in front of him with the cloak in her arms, and the ghost king took the cloak from her hand and draped it over her thin shoulders.

But Taizhen walked in and raised his hand to pick a snowflake from his hair, put it in front of him, with a slight movement of his finger, it turned into a nimble butterfly, and put it on his shoulder.

"White butterflies look more white and crystal-clear when placed on black clothes."

The ghost king turned his head to glance, and continued to help her fasten the cloak: "You haven't recovered yet, so use less spells."

Taizhen looked at him affectionately: "Does Wang not like what Taizhen made for you? In fact, liking snow is one aspect, and another aspect..."

Taizhen lowered her head shyly: "Taizhen wants to attract the king's attention."

"The king has been paying attention to you."

"Why are you so ignorant, you have to be told to please you to understand?" Taizhen blushed and looked very good-looking, but the ghost king just looked at her, Taizhen was a little disappointed, "The ghost king really doesn't like Taizhen. Really?"

"No, there will be plenty of time in the future, and I just want to make your health better."

Taizhen looked at him for a long time, raised his soft hand and tugged at his sleeve, then slowly took his arm and lowered his head and asked, "Brother Yutian... Is there a future for Taizhen really?"

Brother Yutian?

The ghost king was taken aback for a moment.

"Of course there is."

"I'm not used to calling you like that?" Taizhen looked up at him, "Because I know you're not him, right?"

The Ghost King clenched his teeth and did not deny it.

At this time, Taizhen silently put down his hand: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't think you belong to him."

The ghost king grabbed the wrist of her sliding hand: "Even if I am not Yutian, in my heart... I will take care of you."

"No need, since you're not him, then I don't want to keep bothering the King of Ghosts here." Taizhen wanted to break his hand away from him.

The ghost king held on tightly: "Where else can you go besides here?"

"..." Taizhen was stunned for a moment, she would definitely not be able to go back to the heavenly realm, she tilted her head and said sadly, "After thinking about it, it seems that Donghai is the only option."

"Nonsense." The ghost king tightened his hand, "Donghai, what are you doing in Donghai?!"

Is it possible to throw it into the sea? !

Taizhen suddenly looked a little painful, tilting his head and unwilling to look at him: "Since you are not him, why did you rescue me in the first place? If there is no Yutian, I might as well die in the East China Sea."

"..." Ghost King's heart tightened, his chest seemed to be pinched, and the crack in his heart was squeezed down again, forming a state of tearing in his heart.

The Ghost King suddenly had a realization.

There are two forces in his heart that are splitting his feelings, one is Yu Tian and the other is Hou Xi Ri, and what Taizhen wants is Yu Tian, ​​and Ling Guang Shenjun wants Hou Xi Ri, and then he has to make a choice !

But he is nobody after all!

There was an inexplicable hatred in his heart, why he had to succumb to such emotional control, he had to protect other people's women, maybe he should ignore both of them, just do what he wanted to do most.It was the first time that the ghost king had such an idea to attack the sky and kill the emperor of the sky to rule the three realms.

However, his heart seemed to be manipulated by someone, looking at Taizhen in front of him, he couldn't be cruel no matter what, even he couldn't get angry with this person in front of him like he did with Lingguang Shenjun.

He said that if his new life was a fusion of Yutian, Houxiju and Xizhao, then he would gladly accept it, this is what he was originally like.

"This king really doesn't like being treated as Yutian or other people, but I have liked you since I appeared. Whether you are Yutian's or mine, I will never let you go Donghai, do you understand?"

Sure enough, this person is divided, not all Yutian and not all Hou Xiju, he even has an independent personality, like a person with the consciousness of several people at the same time, but Yutian's desire is stronger.

The determination to possess this person is always too far-fetched and guilty, but she has to do it for Yu Tian.

"Did you hear that?" Seeing that she kept her head down, the Ghost King stretched out his hand to pull her face back, and then let go of his hand in astonishment.

Taizhen God is already in tears at this moment.

And he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"Since you are not him, how dare I have you? I don't want..." Taizhen said with tears streaming down his face.

The ghost king frowned more and more, and said a little bluntly: "Then you... just pretend that I am the king, but you can do so."

As soon as the words fell, Taizhen had already leaned over, buried her face in his chest, tightly grasped his skirt with both hands, her shoulders trembled slightly from crying.

The adorable appearance was completely different from the fierce appearance of Lord Lingguang grabbing his collar. That guy would really hit him, and even dared to hit him in the face.

He doesn't have the tendency to self-torture, so why must someone with a bigger temper than him?
Since the name Taizhen has always been in my heart, then stop looking for trouble.

The ghost king's eyes dimmed, and he raised a hand to hug the petite and soft person: "Don't cry."

"It's too cold outside, I'll take you back to your room."

This snow fell for two days and three nights, and the snow buried the threshold outside Xuanming Palace. Since the ghost king was taken away by Mingyue Qi, he has not come back again. Standing in the corridor with Mingyue, watching the white snow almost drowned his sight , it seems... Her method didn't work.

"Lord Shenjun, the ghost king please go to the bedroom quickly." Yu Ya'er's voice outside the door was urgent.

Let her go to the bedroom... She thought she was out of favor, and of course she hadn't been favored, so what does going to the bedroom mean?
(End of this chapter)