Wily Consort, Don't Run

At first glance, she looked like a peerless beauty, like a beautiful jade in the wind. Her alluring eyes looked at the ghost mask lovingly.

"Greetings, Saintess!" The Queen bowed as she saw this.

To the side, the Ghost Face seemed to have lost its soul. It stood motionlessly on the spot, staring at Ran'er without blinking. A pair of blood-soaked eyes only contained Ran'er's appearance.

"Chi! Chi!" The empress was sweating profusely in her heart. She didn't dare to look into her eyes, afraid that everyone's heads would move from their minds if she got angry. Kneeling on the ground, she painfully begged Ran'er: "Please let him go, let him go!"

Ran Er looked at the empress and waved her sleeve, causing the ghost-mask's eyes to regain their original black color.

"Ghost Face, Ghost Face!" The queen called softly.

There was still no movement from the Ghost Face. His eyes followed the direction where Ran'er's steps were moving. It was only when she was standing in front of him that he finally took a step back and returned to his soul.

"You … Are you a human or a ghost? " He was scared, but pretended to be calm. One had to know that lowering one's head in front of a woman was the most shameful thing.

The corner of Ran Er's mouth curled up as she looked at the ghost mask. Reaching out her hand, her fingernails caressed that Ghost-Mask's ferocious face.

"Scram!"

The Ghost Face was also a hard bone, how could he allow a woman to trample over him like that. After shaking off Ran Er's hand, he stretched out her hand like a slap.

But then, Ran Er swung her head and a bunch of long hair landed on his face. Instantly, a disgusting line of blood appeared on that savage face.

Before the ghost mask could raise its head, it felt a sharp pain in its chest and its body flew into the wall. Bang! A loud sound echoed out as they landed heavily on the ground.

Xiaoxiao had just moved behind the wall when she was thrown to the ground by the force of the blow. Thankfully, the sound of the ghost mask falling to the ground was shocking, otherwise they would have been discovered.

"Holy Maiden, spare me!" Please spare my life! " The empress, seeing this, kneeled on the ground and moved all the way to Ran's feet.

Offending was a capital offense, no matter who it was.

How could Ran Er, who had always put herself up high, tolerate such contempt? Her eyes were bloodshot, like a female ghost in the dark, her long nails extended. With a wave of her hand, his fingernails embedded into the Ghost Face's neck. Although it wasn't a river of blood, the blood that flowed along his fingernails flowed into a small piece of the ground.

Before Jie'er ascended to the position of crown prince, this man couldn't die, he absolutely couldn't die! What if he was dead now?

"Don't... Holy Maiden, please don't … If you kill him, there will be one less person who will help you find the jade pendant. Holy Maiden, please, please … You... "Let him go, let him go!" The empress had never seen such a terrifying scene like the Ghost Face. She was so scared that her entire body trembled, and she couldn't even link her voice together.

Hearing the words' jade pendant ', the killing intent in Ran Er's eyes gradually faded away. She closed her eyes and opened them again. The red in her eyes faded, returning to the normal black color of a normal person.

Withdrawing her hand, she spun around in place, her flying long skirt without the hem of her skirt, and her headwear completely disappearing. Her long hair draped over her shoulders as she revealed a gentle smile, as if she was standing right in front of them.

Moving her graceful body to in front of the ghost mask, she gave it a smile and raised her hand, "Stand up! Since you are willing to work for me, everything else can be treated differently. "

The ghost face was dizzy from the impact and had suffered heavy internal injuries. It looked like it was dying and could not even crawl up.

Upon seeing this, the Queen was extremely worried. He quickly crawled in front of the ghost mask and carefully helped the person up from the ground. Gently patting his face, she cursed: "You fool, why aren't you accompanying the Holy Maiden! Are you tired of living? "

Cough cough!

The ghost mask coughed twice, and it felt a pain in his chest. His body leaned forward and he spat out a mouthful of black blood. A bloodied finger pointed at the gentle woman in front of him, yet he couldn't say a word.

Pow!

The Queen took the hand of the Ghost Face and was very angry at his rudeness. However, he was very worried about his life when he saw how difficult it was for him to even move his body.

"Out of the way!" Ran Er's tone of voice remained gentle.

The empress didn't want to let go, but she didn't dare. Carefully laying the ghost face flat on the ground, she retreated to the side, staring intently at Ran Er's actions.

Ran Er's pace was very slow, she walked for a long distance before finally arriving at the Ghost Face's side. Her approach frightened the ghost-masked man. She struggled to breathe in the air and felt the danger pressing down on him.

"Am I really that scary?"

Lowering her head, there was a hidden killing intent in her smile, but it also contained another meaning.

Her hand, lifted into the air, retracted her fingernails and grew them again. However, this time, it was not a blood-red armor, but an ordinary transparent color. His hand covered the ghost-mask's face. Slowly, slowly, the whole face was covered by the hands.

Unable to see the light, the ghostly mask's eyes went dark. His face seemed to have been cut open by a knife. Hearing the tearing sound of his skin, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. When he tried to resist, he felt weak all over again.

He wanted to cry out in pain. He opened his mouth and swallowed the words.

The pain quickly made him lose consciousness. His fist slowly loosened. He stopped resisting and calmly laid on the ground.

"Ghost Face!" The queen cried out, thinking she would never see his face again.

Ran Er still didn't let go. She just sneered.

The ghost face under his palm gradually disappeared, like a dead body lying motionless on the ground.

"No …" "Holy Maiden …" The empress's legs went limp as she plopped to her knees. Seeing him struggle in pain, she covered her mouth, afraid that he would get himself killed, and covered her mouth with her hand.

However, the nervous expression on her face gradually relaxed. Gradually, the gentle smile reappeared on her face. Her nails withdrew and she slowly raised her hand.

Heavens!

This demoness was even more powerful than the jade pendant. The ghost-mask's face was not that of a human, yet it actually … He was that handsome!

Wow, wow, wow!

How can you drool?

Xiaoxiao wiped the corner of her mouth and stared fixedly at the scene of the old man turning into a handsome man in an instant. He closed, rubbed, and opened his eyes as if he did not believe his own eyes.

And, the truth was the truth. The Ghost-Mask's face was smooth and delicate, and his exquisite facial features were like that of a young man in his twenties. It was like the difference between his age and his was like the difference between heaven and earth.

The empress was dumbfounded, unable to believe her eyes. The basic movements were similar to small ones. His eyes were closed and open, and he rubbed them vigorously until they turned red.

She could not help but kneel on the ground and kowtow to Ran Er like she was a god, "Thank you …" Thank you, Holy Maiden! "Thank you, Holy Maiden!"

"Get up! As long as you work properly for this Holy Maiden, you will naturally have plenty of good things to do. " Ran'er just liked the feeling of being above all others. It would be best if everyone in the world bowed to her like a king. She could call out to men and wave them away. It could possess all the treasures in the world, and its mana could rule the entire demonic world.

Dreams, like hypnosis, made her drowsy. Closing her eyes, it was as if she could already see that brilliant moment.

The Ghost Face looked at the Empress in a daze, touching her face and pinching it. It was smooth, a huge difference compared to her previous bumpy skin.

Heavens!

Was he dreaming?

He looked at the dream Rene was having, and then he looked at the Queen, who was so excited that tears were running down her cheeks. He shook his head. He had no idea where he got the strength to scratch his handsome face with his nails like a madman.

"You … Are you crazy? " The empress stood up and pounced on him, clenching the Ghost Face's somewhat uncontrollable hands and looking at him with tears in her eyes.

"How... "What's wrong?" The Ghost Face still didn't want to believe this, and looked at the Queen nervously. He held her hand to his face.

Tears ran down his cheeks, and his heart was weeping.

"Truly, thank the Holy Maiden!" The Holy Maiden really did give you a normal face. " The Queen touched his face, so excited that she didn't know what to do but thank him.

The Ghost Face turned around and looked at the nearby Rong'er.

He waved his hand, and Ran'er opened her eyes. She held a large mirror in her hand. Raising the mirror in front of the ghost face, its movements slowed down.

Slowly, slowly, his eyes caught his reflection in the mirror. It was a face that could make any girl go crazy. It was the face that he longed for who knows how many times. He touched the mirror, then his face, and the dream came true.

This... This is...

How... How could that be?

Pointing at the ghost mask, that face made her mouth "O".

Heavens! Was this the beginning of another terrifying plot? Ghost … Why does the Ghost Face look so much like royal father, as if royal father was younger by several tens of years.

He could not believe it, and a thought appeared in his mind: What is this man's relationship with his father?

The battles from his previous life had lasted until now. In his youth, he had become old, and now he had become old, and had become the Emperor for his son.

D * mn!

Would royal father go crazy if he knew? He didn't dare to think further and could only continue reading the plot without blinking.

The empress exhaled, her eyes unblinking. Looking at the ghost-masked face, she seemed to see the emperor when he was young, even the dimples looked very similar.

Heavens! What was going on?

Was Ran'er doing it on purpose? Or could it be that this was the true face of Chi Lian? If that was the case, then the great secret that this man had concealed within his heart would also be related to the grudges between generations.

Unimaginable, unimaginable. He could not help but call out softly, "Chi Lian …" Red Skills... "Chi Lian …" Her mouth kept repeating the name as she searched through her mind for the imperial clan name records, searching through her memories for familiar scrolls.

No! No!

She did not want to face up to the fact that if he really had a relationship with the Emperor, then his goal of approaching her would not be so simple. She suspiciously looked at the ghost mask. Her eyes were blurred into a line as a dangerous aura seeped out from her body.

"What does the queen think of this face?" Ran'er looked at the empress with a sense of accomplishment.

"Good!" Very good! Demonic Face, what do you say? " The empress echoed Ran'er's words, her eyes never blinking as she looked at the ghost-mask.

The Ghost Face stared blankly at the face in the mirror, as if it was isolated from the outside world and didn't hear anything. Just like this, he quietly looked at himself in the mirror.

"What is it? "You don't like your face?" Ran Er hooked up the Ghost Face's face and waved her hand. The mirror turned into white smoke and disappeared into the air.

Without the mirror, the ghost mask slowly turned his head and looked at Ran Er with eyes full of worship. In this lifetime, his wish that he felt it was impossible to accomplish was fulfilled in an instant. Those years of exertion were a waste of time compared to the present.