On the wedding night, the substitute princess cured the war king's poison

"No, don't scare me."

Ning Luo pretended to be scared and patted her chest.

"The two of us have killed a lot of people. Will we be reincarnated as animals in our next life?"

She looked at Xiao Ding with her beautiful eyes and asked tenderly: "Your Majesty, if we are reincarnated as little animals in the next life, what do you want to become?"

"If you are destined to be reincarnated in the animal realm in the next life, I would like to be a mandarin duck or an eagle soaring in the sky with you, accompanying you freely." Xiao Ding thought that it was quite beautiful.

Liang Song imagined this scene and was very envious. He didn't expect that these two people were so deeply in love.

But it also stimulated him, a lonely ghost.

"That's enough for you two, I'll let you cross Yingcheng, get out of here!"

What a loud tone, but Ning Luo observed his spells and found that he really couldn't beat him.

Perhaps we can only rely on deception to trick him into entering the sealed land.

"Brother, since you don't want to be reincarnated, why don't you find another place to be the city lord?" Ning Luo advised in a gentle tone.

She saw that Liang Bo was still bound by love.

Otherwise there will be no mood swings.

Ning Luo was ready to lure him into a different way of life.

Being called big brother by Ning Luo, Liang Song suddenly felt good.

"Where to go?"

"Wouldn't it be more prestigious to go to the underworld and seize the position of Lord Yama or choose a position in the Ten Palaces of Yama?"

"No." Liang Song was not fooled.

If you go, you will naturally be sent to the realm of reincarnation.

"Then what's the point of staying here in Yingcheng?" Ning Luo pointed to the ghosts behind him.

"Instead of being with these smelly wild souls, why not find a true lover and have a romantic love affair? Someone will accompany you in the future. Aren't you lonely?"

"There is no true love in this world, it's all false love." Liang Song thought of his childhood sweetheart wife who betrayed him, and his hatred couldn't go away, and he didn't believe there was love in the world.

Ning Luo said slowly: "That's just because you haven't encountered it. The soul does not come to this world to experience loneliness. It is to find a true love, to be with the lover day and night, to travel thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and to taste the delicious food in the world. How carefree and happy it is. How many times will it be reborn? As a child, wouldn’t it be more leisurely to have children and grandchildren around you in old age?”

"If you are willing, I can give you a skin. You can find a new marriage or take the imperial examination again. In the future, you will make meritorious deeds by governing the people of a place, be praised by everyone, and leave your name in history. How about that?"

Hearing this, Liang Bo's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Did you give those medicine men's skins as a gift?"

"Yes, they were all skeletons at first. Later I painted their skins and took the muscle pills I refined before they grew real human flesh."

Su Ran asked him: "Do you want it?"

"Yes." Liang Song couldn't wait.

"Then since we are destined to meet each other, I will give you a skin bag."

After speaking, Ning Luo casually created a blank scroll, drew a portrait, and quickly sketched out the appearance of a handsome scholar.

"Do you like this?"

Liang Bo took one look and felt happy. This appearance was as gentle as jade, and he was dressed luxuriously and looked like a handsome young man. It was a bit better looking than his original appearance.

"like."

"Then go in and put it on."

As soon as Ning Luo finished speaking, Liang Bo's soul suddenly jumped into the painting and turned into the young master in the painting, with the jade tree facing the wind, so cool and unrestrained.

When I was about to paint, I suddenly found myself trapped inside.

This scroll contains Ning Luo's sealing talisman. When Liang Song cast the spell, several golden light spells burst out from the surrounding area, blinding him.

"Let me out! You liar!"

He yelled at Ning Luo angrily, even the scroll vibrated.

"Don't be anxious, Mr. Liang. You can enjoy the beauty of the world in the painting world first and date the beautiful woman."

Ning Luo continued painting calmly, and painted cities, mountains, rivers, fields, and as he moved his pen and ink, the appearance of a prosperous city appeared on the paper.

With dots of pen and ink, countless figures appeared, and she cast a spell to capture all the Yin soldiers pouring out of Yingcheng into the painting.

Some people gained bodies, and some people's souls returned to the mountains and forests to become flowers, plants, trees, and wild beasts.

Looking at the vibrant new world in front of him, Liang Song suddenly stopped struggling.

Because the scenery painted by Ningluo is beautiful and the characters are gentle.

"Liang Song, how about you become the lord of the city here?"

After Ning Luo finished speaking, he added a magnificent mansion for him in the center of the city in the painting, with the inscription on the door: The Mansion of the Lord of Liang City.

"This is all false." Liang Song murmured.

"Master Liang, life is like a dream. Why do you care about the truth and falsehood? These people are strangers to you now. You can get to know and interact with them again. Moreover, you are the city lord here, with a high position and power."

Ning Luo secretly recited the incantation again, and saw several beautiful women walking out of the crowd in the painting. They came towards Liang Song shyly and timidly, holding flowers and fruits and throwing them at Liang Song.

"What a handsome young man, are you married?"

"If the young master is not married, can he marry me?"

"Sir, this little girl fell in love with you at first sight, so why don't you choose me?"

"Sir, I know poetry, calligraphy and music, and I would like to stay with you for the rest of my life."

"..."

Liang Song was stunned on the spot.

"Sir!" A few more servants came driving a luxurious carriage.

"Sir, there is a distinguished guest at home. The master calls you to meet the guest."

Liang Song couldn't help being pulled into the carriage by his servants.

The carriage galloped towards the most luxurious mansion in the city.

Liang Song opened the car window and saw that the world in the painting outside was bustling with activity, no different from the real world.

Suddenly I understood what Ning Luo said: life is like a dream.

Seeing that his mood was stable, Ning Luo rolled up the scroll and put it into the secret room of the space.

Xiao Ding asked worriedly: "Luo'er, will this plague god come out again?"

Ning Luo smiled softly: "No, he will indulge in it and never want to come out. I have weaved several short stories from the storybook into this world of paintings. When the time comes, he will enjoy friendship, love, and family affection. He will He’s the leading actor in it.”

"This is a virtual world and he's going to have a good time."

"Soon after, there were groups of wives and concubines vying for favor, and countless children begging to be hugged, which was enough to make him lively and tossing."

"That's great, mommy is great!"

The children in the belly cheered excitedly.

Ning Luo caressed her belly gently: "Mother was in a very dangerous situation just now. Fortunately, she passed this disaster smoothly."

Xiao Ding picked up Ning Luo and praised him fondly: "My Luo'er Bingxue is smart and unparalleled."

Ning Luo smiled and said: "Your Majesty has cooperated well. If the plague god hadn't entered the painting voluntarily, I wouldn't have been able to forcefully seal him in with my magic."

Xiao Ding nodded and said with emotion: "Life is like a dream, but actually the world in the painting is not bad either."

"It's not a bad thing to be confused."

"Prince Regent, Princess, what happened to Mo Yu and the others?"

Ling Xiang saw that the God of Plague had been subdued and rushed over.

Heavy snow fell all over her, and she thought it was a snowman unless she looked carefully.

Ning Luo smiled and reassured: "They are fine. In another hour, you can see Mo Yu alive."

"Lingxiang, how about I hold a wedding for you tonight, and use a happy event to wash away the bad luck of this plague god."