Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 46 "The Ghost King's Little Sweetheart (47)"

Gu Lingmo felt that the top of his head was glowing green.

"Ding—the value of the villain's green hat continues to rise, the host please pay attention to safety."

Love is a light, so wonderful!
If you want to live a good life, you have to have a little green on your head.

Still choose to forgive her...

Suddenly, a popular saying in the world flashed in Gu Lingmo's mind, yes, I always felt the weight of a hat on my head, but I didn't expect the color to be green...

Zhang Yuewen's mansion was deep, and after drinking it all, he frowned calmly, bowed respectfully to Zhou Meng and said, "Your Majesty, your newly brewed milk tea has a unique taste, thank you for giving me such a precious cup of tea. This opportunity, this subject is really lucky."

"Hahaha, Mr. Zhang is being polite. What's the matter? Come here! Give Mr. Zhang another ten cups of Houttuynia cordata red bean milk tea!" Zhou Meng was very happy, and with a wave of her hand, she rewarded all the guests present.

Everyone's expression was indescribable.

Zhang Yuewen first bent down to thank him with a loud voice, turned his head and glanced around with cold eyes, and the others hurriedly followed suit, which was enough to see Zhang Yuewen's strong control.

"Haha, okay, Mrs. Zhou is happy today, everyone will not go home if they are not drunk!" Zhou Meng swept the hem of the evening dress, sat down gracefully, put her fingers lightly on the back of the throne, and looked at Zhang Yuewen with a smile.

And the queen next to her, her smile had already froze.

Zhang Yuewen raised his eyelids, glanced at Zhou Meng who was sitting on the throne, put the glass cup on his lips, and smiled inexplicably.

The more he looked at it, the more Gu Lingmo felt that the color of the hat on his head was extremely bright.

Jealousy is about to explode.

He restrained himself, wanting to continue watching what Zhou Meng was thinking in his dream.

The king on the throne and the general flirted with each other, but everyone turned a deaf ear and turned a blind eye. The new queen also had some concerns and dared not attack in person.

In the end, the extravagant banquet will become a grand drama of swords and swords.

Standing in the middle of the well-equipped army, Zhang Yuewen looked cold, looked at the majestic palace, and said with disdain: "Zhou Meng, your death is coming, you are doing evil in the milk tea town, and even planting such evil things as Houttuynia cordata , you have lost the trust of all residents!"

Zhou Meng pursed her lips, "Are you really going to put me to death? After all, we are a teacher and a student, so you don't care about the past relationship?"

"Sentiment? Useless things! I, Zhang Yuewen, am the representative of the Xian Party, you Sweet Party are finished!"

"What? You are the spy of the Xiandang?" Zhou Meng, who was still calm at first, turned pale in shock. When she heard the name "Xiandang", she knew that she was done for. She wanted to reform with a magical thing like Houttuynia cordata. The sweet party system did not expect to fail so far!
"Die!" Zhang Yuewen yelled.

Everyone has three heads, so their movements are relatively slow. By the time Zhang Yuewen rushed to the throne holding the giant sword of salted eggs, 3 minutes had passed...

Gu Lingmo rested his chin in boredom, and sat cross-legged above the palace in a levitation, silently watching this child's forced palace scene like fighting a war.

"There is always the feeling that if you are serious, you will lose..." Gu Lingmo regretted deeply, what is this?
Foodie resentment?
He turned around and was about to leave, turned his head for the last time inexplicably, the sweet party and the salty party were in a fierce battle, you scratched me, he scratched her, and it ended with the new queen blocking Zhou Meng's sword.

"Ling Mo, don't, I love you—" Zhou Meng broke down and cried while hugging the queen.

Gu Lingmo raised his eyebrows, and it turned into a black mist and disappeared again.

Appearing in front of the girl again, under his eyes that saw the night as nothing, the girl puffed up her cheeks, and her lips puffed out. Her pink lips made someone's Adam's apple twitch.

He bent down, and the girl's pink lips were printed on his thin lips, light and shallow, like a spring breeze ten miles away, a cool breeze coming, and a bright moon shining.

The girl frowned slightly.

The corner of Gu Lingmo's mouth couldn't help but curl up into a slight arc, this time, I'll let you off, he said softly in his heart.

Immediately, it appeared in the palace of the ghost world.

The red dress had already been waiting respectfully beside the throne, waiting for Gu Lingmo to sit on the throne wearing a black palace uniform, with a cold expression on his face, "What's going on recently?"

Flipping the red clothes casually, a yellowed atlas appeared in her palm, automatically without wind, it clearly wrote the major events that happened in the ghost world recently, and said coldly: "Recently, the ghost world has been peaceful, but the I found a rather strange thing next time, the elders guarding the evil spirit formation went to retreat one by one, and recently the evil spirits have no special circumstances, and they are more obedient."

"Oh?" Gu Lingmo was puzzled for a moment, then figured it out, tapping his fingers on the back of the chair on the throne, "A while ago, did the General Administration of Customs sign a customs clearance document called Zhang Yuewen?"

"Zhang Yuewen? Let me look it up." Hongyi flipped through the booklet quickly, as if a strong wind had blown it, and then flipped to a certain place. Hongyi searched carefully, "Well, three months ago, the customs did signed a name called Zhang Yuewen."

"It's very well done! It seems that they are all ready." Gu Lingmo narrowed his eyes, his temperament suddenly flourished, and the majestic black mist immediately enveloped the entire palace. Step forward, and finally used spiritual power to make a protective cover for himself, so as not to let the aura of the adult hurt the body.

The hand in red stroked her chest, she was a little puzzled, she felt that the lord was in an extremely bad mood, his aura was much stronger than before, and he used to be self-restraint, so she couldn't help but cautiously said: "My lord, what are you talking about?"

"...Pay attention to the large formation of evil spirits, and Neon Island."

"Neon Island?" Hongyi was extremely surprised. Ever since Neon Island took advantage of the ghost world war last time and was beaten back to its hometown by the Eastern Continent and the Western European Continent, it has been curled up on the small island. The mouth heard the words to guard against neon.

"Yeah." Gu Lingmo nodded, and then smiled coldly. The neon has become more and more rampant in recent years. Relying on the power of a certain continent, the human world and the ghost world have colluded with each other to plot evil, and he can't help thinking: "Send more people to monitor Zhang Yuewen, this person is from Neon, and his purpose is unknown."

Hongyi nodded, her heart tightened. It seemed that Nehong was plotting something wrong. She had been spying on the Eastern Continent for a long time, and she seemed to think of something bad. hands and feet?"

Gu Lingmo moved his fingers slightly, and stared at the red dress he had always valued. As expected, she was his favorite, and he nodded appreciatively, "That's right, Zhang Yuewen is the most suspicious."

Hong Yi backed away with a wave of worry.

Looking up at the sky inexplicably, the sky in the ghost world has always been blood red, but now, she feels that the color is too bloody...

　Well, it's late, does the red moon look good tonight?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)