Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 11
Now, sitting on the brocade bed sheet embroidered with a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water, Huo Ruge tilted his head, and said in a dry tone: "Where is the eight-person sedan chair that was agreed? What about the thirty-mile street tour that was agreed?"

As if he didn't hear Huo Ruge's voice, Murong Heng stood up and slowly took off the bright red robe in front of her.While taking it off, she dragged a lazy tone: "My concubine, a spring night is worth a thousand gold..."

After waving away the scarlet wedding robe that Murong Heng intentionally threw on him, Huo Ruge raised his brows, looked at that beautiful face that made even women jealous, and responded in the same lazy tone: "Yes... ...What the lord said is very true, a spring night is worth a thousand gold..." After speaking, a faint smile appeared on the corners of Huo Ruge's bright red lips.Perhaps it was because of the dim candlelight, but at the same time, Murong Heng's thin lips were also slowly curled up.

Suddenly, at this moment, a gust of cold wind suddenly blows, and the red candle is annihilated.It seemed that they deliberately wanted to create such an atmosphere for the two of them on their wedding night.However, the candlelight was gone, and the room that was originally festive suddenly became pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers.The atmosphere of the newlyweds was not created, but the weird atmosphere was added a lot.

"My lord, are you afraid of black?"

"Aifei, don't loose your hands."

"My concubine? My lord...don't bark, look carefully... am I your concubine?" In the darkness, Huo Ruge's voice suddenly became indistinct, even for Murong Heng, who was used to being perverse in the past. He also frowned slightly unconsciously.At the moment of his hesitation, a face with faint green light and bleeding from the seven orifices hung upside down in front of him. The owner of the face was wearing a bright red wedding gown, and that wedding gown was only worn by Huo Ruge until just now. On one person!

He took a deep breath, Murong Heng was usually arrogant and perverse, and his courage was naturally much stronger than that of ordinary people.But in the face of ghosts and monsters, everyone is equal, the only difference is the difference in performance.It is reflected in Murong Heng, and can only be summed up in one sentence, that is "the performance is not obvious".

Her phoenix eyes shrank, and Murong Heng stared at the red-clothed female ghost hanging upside down in front of her for a moment, her thin lips were pursed straight, but there was no expression on her charming and wild face.

Isn't he afraid?He was afraid, and he was terrified at all, unable to release.However, while he was frightened, rumors about this Huo Ruge from the outside world also appeared in his mind at the same time.He doesn't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, let alone the theory of reviving the dead.If he was really afraid of ghosts taking his life, he wouldn't let his hands be stained with blood.Suddenly, at this moment, the female ghost in red suddenly screamed and rushed towards Murong Heng's face with bared teeth and claws. Perhaps because of the suddenness of the incident, he couldn't dodge in time and was thrown down by the female ghost in red. The center of gravity lands on the back of the head.

It was not until noon of the next day that Murong Heng woke up suddenly.The dull pain coming from the back of his head made him frown frequently, and he was full of anger.An evil and handsome face is as cold as ice, and it is almost more terrifying than a Rakshasa ghost.It's just that the anger turned into anger, and besides the anger, Murong Heng discovered another thing that made him even more furious. His limbs were all firmly tied to the bedposts, and there could be such a thing in the whole capital. The only person with courage is probably the second daughter of the General Zhen Guogong's second daughter who pretended to be a ghost last night—Huo Ruge, and of course, she is now Princess Jing.

Walking leisurely to the door, before Huo Ruge approached Zhan Feng who was guarding the door, the latter had already taken the initiative to salute: "Humble job Zhan Feng, I have seen the princess."

Glancing at Zhan Feng's broad back, Huo Ruge narrowed his beautiful eyes, gently drew circles on his chin with his slender index finger, and said with a smile: "Get up, you are the prince's personal guard, these unnecessary red tape It can be saved. Go and help me find some medicines for promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis, reducing swelling and relieving pain. Your prince is in poor health and it is inconvenient."

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but in Zhan Feng's ears, Huo Ruge's words, the tone of the word "inconvenient" was indeed protracted and aggravated.

His face was obviously startled, and his body was unwell?inconvenient?It's clearly an excuse for not being able to get out of bed...It seems that the second daughter of the general's mansion is not only capable of getting into trouble, but I'm afraid... Huo Ruge really deserves to be No.1!
"Fire! Ru! Song!" In the room behind him, the incomparably thick baritone was hitting the eardrums of the two at a very penetrating and lethal speed.Hearing the sound, Zhan Feng's face froze, on the contrary, Huo Ruge still had that relaxed and carefree look, as if the name Murong Heng exhaled was not her at all.

Waving to Zhanfeng, Huo Ruge turned back to the room in a slow manner, and walked straight to the bed without taking a step.

"Be quiet, don't hurt your throat. If you hurt your throat, it will be a big deal!" Leaning lazily by the bedpost, Huo Ruge fiddled with her beautiful shell pink nails. The smile on her pretty face was like spring, and she couldn't see any ghosts similar to last night at all.

Narrowing his long and narrow phoenix eyes, Murong Heng stared at Huo Ruge who was leaning on the side, the anger boiled violently in his chest and screamed, almost breaking through the flesh of his whole body, and even the bones around him were also aching. .

"Untie it." Without any extra words, not even a little bit of extra tone wasted, Murong Heng's phoenix eyes were ice-cold, and the blue karmic fire seemed to burst out from those slender phoenix eyes. Then burn Huo Ruge and his soul to death!
Hearing this, Huo Ruge didn't untie the rope for him immediately, but turned around and approached him, stared at the black eyes in his pair of evil phoenix eyes for a long time, then stretched out his fingers to follow his The straight and straight bridge of the nose drew a straight line, and then lazily hooked his lips: "You have such a beautiful face, why do you always like to be tense?"

Being touched by Huo Ruge's icy fingertips, Murong Heng's pupils shrank suddenly, only to hear the sound of "bang bang" bursting cloth four times in a row, and in the next second, he was already tightly strangling Huo Ruge's neck .

"Don't touch this king!" Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, Murong Heng's sudden fury made him look like a bloodthirsty beast, just moving his fingers casually, It can cut off the neck of the person in its hand.

He suddenly felt that all the air in his lungs flew out of his chest cavity in an instant, and his throat was almost pinched by the huge force from his neck, almost causing Huo Ruge to lose consciousness in pain.Gritting her teeth, she simply grabbed Murong Heng's wrist, and slammed her head against the bridge of his nose.

He felt his nasal cavity heat up, and two streams of bright red liquid instantly dyed Murong Heng's snow-white shirt red.While letting go in pain, he suddenly discovered that Huo Ruge scratched several shocking scratches on his two wrists.The snow-white flesh was turned upside down, and what was oozing out of it was an infuriating bright red color.The contrast of red and white is extremely enchanting and beautiful, but it is also easy to arouse people's anger to the highest peak!

(End of this chapter)