Feixue Menghua

Chapter 38 Bronze Peacock Demon Mirror (1)
When she fell from the sky, the Ghost King happened to return to Wanmo City on a white horse.

Having lost the last trace of his runaway bride at the hunting grounds, he hastened back because of an urgent message.

When he came galloping on a white horse, a petite pink figure descended from the sky, he subconsciously reached out to catch it, and hugged the little person in his arms.

The little man's body smelled of a delicate fragrance, which came to his nostrils and penetrated into the depths of his soul.

The next moment, he met a pair of incomparably agile eyes, with long and curled eyelashes, which branded a faint shadow on her eyes and face.The golden sun shone on her fair skin like snow, making her face glow brightly.

The little man has a very delicate face and a light and delicate body, as weightless as a feather.

"Little one, have we met?"

The ghost king's blue sea-like eyes fixed on Meng Hanyan's eyes, as if he wanted to see through her soul.

"Uncle, I don't know you! Can you let me go down?"

Meng Hanyan blinked innocently, showing a timid look.

The ghost king hugged Meng Hanyan, her petite body was too soft, and he was afraid that if he tried hard, she would be crushed.

It was the first time that Meng Hanyan had such close contact with him, and Meng Hanyan smelled a faint fragrance of cherry blossoms on his body, as well as a cold murderous aura.

His arms wrapped around her like steel, and the posture in which he held her was very stiff, as if he was holding a girl for the first time.

"Uncle?"

It was the first time that the ghost king heard such a title, and the corners of his mouth under the mask couldn't help but twitch.

"Am I very old?"

He didn't intend to let go of Meng Hanyan, he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this little girl whom he met for the first time, and he couldn't help but want to explore.

It felt good to hold her, so he didn't want to just let her go.

Bozhan, who was following him, stared at this scene dumbfounded. The Ghost King never had physical contact with anyone, regardless of gender!
This time, he actually hugged an unbelievably beautiful girl in the street, and he still had a domineering air that refused to let go!
The rest of the subordinates were also stunned, showing that they didn't know the ghost king at all!

"Let go of that girl! Let me do it!"

The figure in the sky landed on the roof, and its gaze fell on Meng Hanyan's body.

Seeing the ghost king holding that petite body, he felt inexplicably an eyesore!
"Ghost Gutian! This is the Tianwu Empire, not a place for you to be presumptuous!"

Hearing the sound, the ghost king raised his eyes, and saw that handsome and evil man, his eyes were as cold as ice.

This person is the Palace Master of Fallen Heaven Demon Palace, Gui Gutian!
It was precisely when he received the urgent report that Gui Gutian had entered Wanmo City that he hurried back.

Gui Gutian met the Ghost King's gaze, and a provocative smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

Her hair was as white as snow, and her black robe fell to the sky. There was a white dragon pattern on the robe, and her evil spirit was flamboyant.

"His Royal Highness Ghost King, so I like this kind of little girl! It really opened my eyes!"

Gui Gutian said with a half-smile, he still remembered the feeling of hugging that little girl, it really made him fall in love.

"I advise you to get out of Wanmo City immediately, or stay here forever!"

The murderous aura emanating from the ghost king's body made people shudder, and the whole city seemed to be able to feel the icy cold air.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

The ground trembled slightly, and on the back of a mighty white lion sat Mo Jinxie, the emperor of Tianwu in armor.

(End of this chapter)