Wily Consort, Don't Run

"Ji'er, Ji'er, don't you dare not speak, don't …" The Ghost Face caressed the Empress's face, lowering its head. He kissed her cold face.

His lips, without any warmth, were like a block of ice that went deep into his heart when he touched it, causing him to frown.

"Why? Why didn't you tell me what that nightmare was all those years ago? We've been together for so many years, why haven't you completely trusted me yet? " The empress looked expressionlessly at the ghost mask, her tone full of sadness.

The Ghost Face turned his face away in pain, and after a long while, he finally heard him say, "No! "It's not what you think. There are some things that you'd better not know. If there comes a day, I'll tell you."

Pow!

The empress slapped him across the face. If she couldn't even deal with this man in front of her, then it would be a waste of her time to be a woman.

The Ghost Face did not get angry, and looked at her indifferently.

Seeing this, the empress slapped him again, pointing at his nose and cursing, "I've never seen a man like you, you … You disappoint me. "

Finished speaking, she pushed the ghost mask away. Standing up, she walked towards the entrance of the rouge hall with a belly full of fire.

The ghost mask did not give chase. Looking at his disappearing back, the anger in his eyes turned into killing intent. Unknowingly, he had been suppressed by this woman. That feeling of being out of breath made him lose his pride as a man. He was extremely disgusted. One day, he would let her know what a real man was.

After a long time, he started walking, and walked in the opposite direction towards the back door of the rouge hall.

When she left, Pingfei thought that the play had ended just like that. However, before she could reach the door, a red figure flashed past the door, and she hurriedly stopped and sat on the ground.

He saw, at the gate, Ran Er's face was filled with anger as she looked in the direction of the Ghost Face leaving. Biting her lips, her long nails extended outwards as a glint of light flashed across her eyes. The corner of her lips curled up into a strange smile, and she disappeared into the night in a flash.

Pingfei didn't dare to make a sound until she was sure that Ran Er was truly gone. The fragrance in the air gradually faded as she staggered into the room with her pillow in her arms.

Hu hu hu hu!

Clank!

Little Treasure pushed the door open and walked out. He sat by the bed and panted. Looking at the even more nervous Madam Ping, she was at a loss for words for a long time.

"What are you going to do?" Pingfei tiredly sat down next to Xiaoxiao and looked at her very seriously. She felt a burst of nervousness in her heart.

"Return to the Dragon Cry Hall, I don't believe that these beasts will be able to eat me up." She just didn't want to worry. Hugging the dirty snowball, her mind kept spinning.

"But!"

Pingfei was still worried that the empress and the ghost-masked woman were no longer scary. The scariest thing was that Ran'er who didn't know whether he was human or demon. She dared to make a move on the emperor, so there was no one that she was afraid of.

"Mother, there are no buts. I believe in Xiaoxiao. A small will allow the emperor to restore this place to its original, will allow mother you to return to the original life. None of those women who bullied you will be spared! " Ye Zichen held her hand with a smile of trust.

Pingfei smiled as well, a beautiful flower blooming on her face as she rejoiced inwardly.

"Mother, Xuehu and I are hungry, we are going back to the Dragon Cena Hall. I'll see my mother in a few days when I'm done settling down. " Xiaoxiao stood up and was about to leave when she was pulled back by Madam Ping.

"Wait!" Pang Fei had almost forgotten the most important matter. She pulled Xiaoxiao back and asked anxiously, "Have you found the whereabouts of another jade pendant?"

Plop!

Her small feet gave way as she knelt on the ground, kowtowing a few times.

Needless to say, Pingfei was already aware that something was wrong. She shook her head and slowly helped Xiaoxiao up. She changed her serious expression and revealed a gentle smile, "It's fine. If it's really like this, then maybe... Perhaps this is my sister's spirit in heaven, I don't want to … I don't want you to continue staying in danger. "

This kind of excuse was terrible, but it was completely mother's good intention to have such a rotten excuse. Xiaoxiao was moved. With such a mother who cared for her, she would never regret risking her life to return.

"Mother!" With a loud cry, she threw herself into Pang Fei's embrace. Warmth in her heart, she tightly held her mother's hand, no longer able to speak.

"Alright!" Mother knows, Mother knows. Do not force yourself to do anything, and leave everything to fate! " Pingfei nodded as the image of her elder sister appeared in her mind. She seemed to see her sister's smile once again, and it was a very bright smile.

"Mom, I don't believe in life. Mother, have you ever heard a sentence? It's called being able to rule over the heavens! " She didn't believe that the heavens were destined for her to be at a disadvantage. If she couldn't move this bunch of inhuman beings, then she would have wasted her time traveling to this world.

Pingfei smiled again. She seemed as confident as if she had seen her elder sister standing in front of her. Gently stroking her tiny face, she nodded slowly.

"Then... "Then Xiaoxiao is really going." Xiaoxiao reluctantly left Pingfei's embrace and walked out of the room with the little thing in her arms.

Pingfei watched Xiaoxiao leave before chasing after her. When she reached the door, she reluctantly walked back into the house after seeing that little girl disappear into the distance.

Little Xiaoxiao left the rouge hall and walked in the direction of the Dragon Cry Hall. She didn't know why? After returning to this place, her mood improved greatly.

Is there really a lot of nostalgia in this place?

Hahaha!

Maybe? Rather, it should be said that the night, that man who was always so gentle, did not know whether he was thinking about her now?

Along the way, he hummed a tune and looked at the familiar corridor. It didn't look like it belonged to someone in a dangerous situation at all.

"You're back?" A familiar voice came from behind him. It carried a bit of excitement, but also more of joy.

It was him!

Hearing his voice, Little Treasure turned his head and was so happy that it seemed like a flower had bloomed in his arms. She walked up to him, tilted her head, and gently called out: "Master San, do you miss me?"

Hearing these words, Xuanyuan Ye's face immediately reddened. He lowered his head, not knowing what to say.

"I just thought about it. What's there to be embarrassed about? You're a man, you don't dare to say anything." As the little novel spoke, his flirting mood rose again. Imitating the look of a ruffian, she picked up his head with her hand and admired his handsome face.

Xuanyuan Ye gently removed his small hand. He retreated a few steps, but didn't dare raise his head to look at her. He gently replied, "Sister-in-law, this is the imperial palace. We …"

"We... What happened to us? " Xiaoxiao deliberately took a few steps forward. The more she thought about it, the more interesting she found it to be. At this moment, she forgot her current identity.

"No …." "Nothing?" Xuanyuan Ye was forced to the point where he had no way out.

Four eyes met, the distance between the two was only one fist.

To a little girl, playing with Xuanyuan Ye was a kind of fun. Seeing him dodge like a lamb, she would feel like she had become a big and tall grey wolf, baring her fangs and brandishing her claws as it tried to swallow the little lamb.

Reaching out with her hand, she curled her lips and tilted her head to look at Xuanyuan Ye, "We really have a tacit understanding between us. You were able to find me the moment I returned to the Imperial Palace. Hehe! Were you thinking too much of me when I was away? "

"You … "I …" From the blush on his face to his neck, Xuanyuan Ye did not dare to look into those tiny eyes.

"Ha ha!" She pursed her lips and climbed onto Xuanyuan Ye's chest. Hearing his excessively fast heartbeat, she sneakily looked at Xuanyuan Ye and placed a finger on his lips.

She leaned close to his ear and mumbled in an ambiguous tone, "Your face and lips are all so emotional that even women would be moved if they saw it."

Did this woman want to die?

She didn't know that men could have impulsive moments?

After forcefully pushing her away, Xuanyuan Ye decided to turn around. Nothing was clear in his eyes. Did this reckless woman really not know what the current situation was like in the palace?

"Woo woo!" Snowball could feel Xuanyuan Ye's embarrassment and started to shout at him.

The shout cleared up her little mind a lot. She shook her head. This woman with big nerves finally knew how to look around. When she didn't find anything strange, she patted her chest and took a deep breath.

Forget it!

There would be a long time in the future. When this place was decided by herself, she wouldn't care about San Ye or Second Master. As long as she had Mi Xiaoxiao's eyes on any man, she could forget about any of them!

Touching the little thing's head, she chuckled and said softly, "I'm leaving, take care!"

Her small foot had only taken a few steps when Xuanyuan Ye hurriedly turned around. When he spoke, he kindly warned, "Be careful in all matters. If you can, go visit royal father."

Xiaoxiao stopped, thought for three seconds, and continued on the way to the Dragon Cry Hall without looking back.

After so many twists and turns, even returning home was not going well. Leaving Xuanyuan Ye, she had not even walked past a courtyard when she met his archenemy, the Empress.

Wow, wow, wow!

Isn't this too brazen? Did he really think his Imperial Father was dead?

She was about to go blind when she saw how the Ghost Face shamelessly put his arms around the empress's shoulders. She ducked behind a rock garden and listened to their conversation.

At this moment, the empress was still unwilling to give up. If she didn't convince the Ghost Face to listen to Ran'er's words, then her heart wouldn't be at ease. Moreover, putting a man who could kill him at any time to his side was the same as holding a steel knife to his neck. He might even fall asleep one day and never get up again.

"Ji'er, can you please stop mentioning this matter? I've been ugly for so many years, I don't care about that anymore. " When the Ghost Face saw the Queen's angry expression, he suppressed his anger and went forward to comfort her.

"NO!" Unless you don't believe me at all. " The queen pursed her lips, as if she had returned to the moment when they had met all those years ago.

Romantic, yes!

Warm, yes!

It was just that love stealing was not a normal thing. Her identity was special, and as the mother of a nation, she was dishonoring him like this. If it weren't for Jie'er, she wouldn't have had to continue for so many years.

"I do, I do!" The Ghost Face had no choice but to accept the empress's words.

Of course, the empress could tell that it was just a perfunctory smile on her face, but she still felt uncomfortable. Moving her long fingers, she turned around.

Hu hu!

It was that bone-piercing cold wind again, making people feel their feet go soft. The two of them tacitly retreated two steps, and the ghost-masked man stood in front of the empress.

The small eyes in the dark were blinded by the wind and sand. He covered his face with his sleeve, worried that Snowball would make a sound, so he could only squat down and cover the little thing's mouth with his other hand.

As the wind blew, Ran Er with red makeup appeared before them. The wind blew her long sleeves, and her long, flowing hair covered her face, revealing a pair of large, watery eyes.