Yan Zhiqing's pale face overflowed with a strange smile, "You are just a bed warmer. When the Ghost King gets tired of playing with you, he will naturally take advantage of you!"

Hearing this, Yan Xue's eyes dimmed, and with a smile on her lips, she walked up to Xu Linghe and tugged on his sleeves.

"Senior brother, he said I was a bed-warming maid."

The evildoer complains first, who wouldn’t?

Despite all his calculations, Yan Zhiqing never calculated that the relationship between them was not lovers, but brothers and sisters.

His little face turned red and white with embarrassment, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"What! Who dares to say that you are a bed-warming maid?" Xu Linghe shouted angrily and hugged her protectively behind him.

The cold and threatening eyes glanced at Yan Zhiqing's cheek, and she was so frightened by the pressure that her legs weakened. She hurriedly apologized and begged for mercy, "Master Ghost King, my little girl has eyes and cannot see beads. I didn't know that she was your junior sister..."

"Still not apologizing?" Xu Linghe sneered, blood rushing to his face.

Yan Zhiqing was unwilling to give up. He clenched his fists hidden under his sleeves and apologized weakly with a trembling voice, "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have said that to you, and I shouldn't have treated you so frivolously."

Yan Xue was so flattered that she twitched her lips proudly, "Is this your sincerity if you don't bow when you apologize? Or do you like to kneel down and apologize?"

"Huh?" Xu Linghe raised his eyebrows, "My junior sister seems to be very dissatisfied with your apology."

Yan Zhiqing's face turned pale, and he bowed and apologized to Yan Xue. His coquettish posture seemed to be aggrieved.

The resentment and unwillingness hidden in his eyes turned into a sinister killing intent.

She was not convinced at all!

Yan Xuele couldn't close his mouth, and he let out a triumphant laugh from his nostrils.

I have to say, it feels so good to have someone supporting me.

Yan Zhiqing looked at it with a look of envy and jealousy in his eyes.

Why doesn't she have a senior brother who is so powerful and will support her?

When she thought about what she had worked so hard to get, this simple-looking and unremarkable woman in front of her could get it with just one sentence.

It was as if she was being held down by a stone, forever inferior to others.

Yan Zhiqing's pretty face suddenly turned bitter and mean, and her clenched fists and fingernails dug deeply into her palms.

"What's your expression? Are you not convinced?" Yan Xue raised her eyelids casually and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"I remember you!" Yan Zhiqing glared at her bitterly.

Hearing this, Yan Xuelin's icy eyes seemed to pin her to the spot, and she chuckled, "On the contrary, I won't take you seriously because you are too weak."

When Yan Zhiqing was looked at by her like this, fear suddenly surged in his heart, and he raised his face pretending to be calm, "Just wait for me!"

"Before that, you might as well think about how to escape from the vicious hands of these people behind you and how to see the ghost doctor alive."

The sarcasm at the corner of Yan Xue's mouth flashed, and his eyes suddenly turned sharp.

Yan Zhiqing's eyes narrowed, "You...what are you going to do!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Xue moved swiftly and kicked her out!

"what--"

Yan Zhiqing flew awkwardly behind her like a kite that was out of line, and ran into the arms of those who were chasing her.

It can be said that the sheep has fallen into the tiger's mouth.

"Dad, save me!" Yan Zhiqing shouted with tears in his eyes.

"Zhiqing!"

Hearing her heart-rending cry for help, Yan Fuming rushed over with a stern expression on his face.

Yan Xue sarcastically crossed Yan Fuming's anxious face, narrowed her dark eyes, and walked towards Xu Linghe who was watching the play with great interest.

"Brother, let's go."

"it is good."

Xu Linghe's eyes were full of relief that he had vented his anger on his junior sister, and he did not notice Yan Xue's somewhat cold expression at all.

But Ruan Yuan saw it.

He was not interested in these mortal interest disputes, so he kept silently watching Yan Xue's profile.

The angry look on that beautiful and delicate side face disappeared completely, and what was replaced was endless plainness and indifference that alienated people thousands of miles away.

Melting together into her thoughts.

Keep silent.

"Xiao Hei?" Yan Xue turned his head, looking at its dazed expression with probing and doubtful eyes.

Her red lips parted slightly, "Why don't you speak?"

Being stared at by the pair of black eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, Ruan Yuan felt that his disguise was almost gone.

He could have imitated the bird's sound.

He didn't speak because he was afraid that Yan Xue would notice something strange. After all, the more you talk, the more you make mistakes.

Who knows, not speaking is the biggest flaw!

"I remember you talked a lot, but you didn't say a word along the way. Did you eat something bad again and you didn't dare to tell me?" Yan Xue narrowed her eyes and looked at the other person calmly with her peripheral vision. .

"Xiao Hei" breathed a little heavier.

Fortunately, a female voice with a cold voice suddenly appeared, interrupting Yan Xue's inquiring look.

"You two, the Ghost King invites you."

Ghost King?

Yan Xue turned his head and saw a ghost boy with a pale face and large patches of blush on his sides.

The moment the ghost boy opened his eyes, two completely black eyes stared straight at them.

Repeated what he just said, "You two, the Ghost King invites you. I heard that a second Ghost King has appeared in Fuyao Ghost City. The Ghost King is really curious about who is so brave and dares to call himself the Ghost King under your eyes. I would like to invite you two. Let's go into the palace and talk about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Guitongzi glanced at Xu Linghe's face intentionally or unintentionally.

It's over, the bullshit was too big, and the real owner came to the door.

Xu Linghe was about to cry, but his heart was in a mess. He complained to Yan Xue in a low voice, "I knew playing the ghost king was a bad idea!"

"But I think senior brother is also enjoying it." Yan Xue cleared his throat, indicating that he would not take the blame.

Xu Linghe felt as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis, unable to express his pain, and almost lost control of his expression.

Yan Xue then asked, "Didn't Senior Brother say that Fuyao Ghost Market is an asset in the name of Third Senior Brother? Since the Ghost King is Third Senior Brother, he can at least give us a few words and won't kill him, right?"

"Who told you that the Ghost King is your third senior brother? I never said that." Xu Linghe gritted his teeth.

Yan Xue was shocked by his words and her mind went blank, "But doesn't Fuyao Ghost Market belong to Third Senior Brother?"

"I forgot to tell you. Although Fuyao Ghost Market is nominally the property of your third senior brother, in fact the Ghost King is the real caretaker of Fuyao Ghost Market." Xu Linghe sighed and held his head.

The fake smile on Yan Xue's face suddenly couldn't be held back, her eyes suddenly darkened, and she punched him without mercy.

She knew that this senior brother was unreliable and untrustworthy!

"It hurts, it hurts..." Xu Linghe was chased by her and he was running around, not looking like a reclusive immortal at all.

Ghost Boy stared at the two people who were still fighting in front of him without realizing the seriousness of the situation, and his words were a little angry.

"You two, when you are ready, hurry up and set off. Don't let the Ghost King wait too long!"

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