Ye Luoli's Hades

Martial God Ling clicked his tongue twice and sat on a chair to watch the show. Unexpectedly, the peach blossoms in Lingling were quite prosperous. No wonder the soul forest was full of peach blossoms. Li Hui just left, and here comes another human prince?

Ming Ling picked up the sword and looked at it, then put the sword on his neck: "I do doubt your identity now. When Yin Chen said that there was something fishy about you being able to cross the barrier, I didn't pay much attention to it. Now Did you actually become a Taoist?"

Zhang Qingjue smiled bitterly: "It doesn't matter. If I become a ghost, you will feel at ease. Can you let me stay with you?"

Ming Ling's heart moved slightly and she looked at him strangely: "You like me? Just for that month? Even if I am blind?

Do you know that with your talent, you can still cultivate the great path even without me, so what are you trying to do with me? "

"I think I need to say it again, my only purpose is you, Wraith.

I know that your status is extraordinary. If I don't do this, maybe... I will never see you again. "

After listening to his words, Ming Ling still felt soft. She put down her sword and slowly sat down next to Martial God Ling: "No, Martial God Ling, I still don't understand. Why is human love so inexplicable?"

Martial God Ling waved his hand: "I don't understand either."

In the end, Zhang Qingjue let Ming Ling stay and let her stay for a month based on the agreement Yin Chen owed him. But he wanted to make Ming Ling fall in love with him in one month.

Martial God Ling was driven back by Ming Ling. He was the embodiment of war and could not stay in one country for long.

Wu Shen Ling was still a little reluctant, and finally had to go back and blame Yin Chen. If she hadn't agreed to the human promise and then broke it, how would this have happened.

But when Yin Chen heard this, she smiled. She hoped that human being had some skills. If Ming Ling had someone to love, he would definitely become a lot more cheerful.

During dinner, there were many delicacies from the mountains and seas in front of Ming Ling, as well as a plate of pastries.

Zhang Qingjue smiled: "I made these myself, you can try them."

"Did you do it?" Ming Ling was a little surprised.

Zhang Qingjue nodded. She had never tasted many delicacies from the human world, so she would learn them by herself and cook them for her.

Ming Ling took a sip and nodded, the taste was indeed not bad.

Time passed quickly, and one month was up, but Zhang Qingjue was a little frustrated because Ming Ling didn't seem to like him at all.

And Ming Ling was sitting in the yard at the moment, feeling a little comfortable listening to the birds chirping next to her. Although she didn't show it, she did feel that it was good to have someone to accompany her.

For a month, he did everything about her personally and never relied on others. Sometimes she heard the maid in the house say that he served her like a servant.

On the last day, he came. The two of them sat in the yard for a long time. After drinking bottles of wine, both of them were a little unconscious. Looking at the person lying next to him, a trace of light flashed in his eyes. Bitter: "I still can't keep you..."

With the soft fragrance in his arms and the alcohol on top, his heart couldn't stop feeling hot, even the cool night breeze couldn't suppress it.

But in the end, he just tapped her lips lightly, not daring to go out of his way: "This kiss should be regarded as the last gift to me..."

Early the next morning, Ming Ling woke up in a daze and saw a sleeping person sitting on the edge of the bed. When the other person heard the noise, she woke up immediately and grabbed her hand.