Those years when I made five scumbags cry
Chapter 17 The Ghost King Gets Married
The corridor is winding, and two figures are walking under the corridor, and the silhouettes are reflected on the water.
After all, this palace is a palace. Compared with the Shangshu Mansion that he has no impression of, it is more grand and magnificent, and the details are more refined.
While walking, Chu Yunfei suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers wafting from nowhere, his heart moved, and he looked towards the artificial lake located in the palace.I saw a tree full of flowers blooming on a small island in the middle of the lake amidst the mist. When the wind blows, white petals flutter down and fall into the water.
There is nothing else on the island except this unknown white flower, and the fragrance comes from that tree.
Reflecting in his eyes the flower that seemed to be blooming in the sun, he asked, "Can the underworld also grow it?"
The little maid stopped and saw the princess's gaze fell on the blossoming tree, with a smile on her face: "Master also thinks it looks good? In the underworld, but only in our palace, there is such a tree with blooming flowers all year round. undefeated."
The big guy in women's clothing imitated the girl's voice vividly, and casually said with emotion: "Well, I haven't seen it in Yangjian, is it Wang Jia's?"
"It should be?" The little maid was also a little uncertain, after all, since she came to the mansion, this tree flower has been there, "No one has ever been to the island to see it."
"Just look at it from a distance." She heard Wang Hao say, with no emotion in her voice, "Let's go."
But before she could distinguish carefully, the person beside her started to move forward again, she quickly withdrew her gaze and followed.
The ghost king's study room is some distance away from the courtyard where they came out, and the environment is very quiet. Presumably his concubine Ji would not dare to disturb him at will, so there is no one guarding the door.
When the little maid came in with the new eleventh princess, Wang Jia was sitting behind the desk, but he was not reading the booklet, he seemed to be in deep thought.
Chu Yunfei saw that he didn't put on the mask again, and his handsome face was completely exposed in front of the two of them.
He looked at this face all night, and even remembered how this face was slightly distorted by lust, so close at hand, the intense emotion contained in those eyes seemed to be able to completely ignite people, and he was pulled into the vortex.
But the little maid has never seen the ghost king's true face.
It was the first time she saw Wang Jia take off his mask, so she froze in place, seemingly completely forgetting what she was going to say.
With such a face, he is really a public enemy of men, and his popularity will not be much better if he thinks about it.
Chu Yunfei thought that it was none of his business, stood outside the door and raised his hand to knock on the door.
The ghost king raised his eyes from behind the desk, looked over here, and landed on him, noticing that he was not wearing the clothes that belonged to the princess.He was wearing a dress that was very similar to when they first met, and he seemed unwilling to wear those complicated clothes even if he was forced to continue to act like a woman.
Chu Yunfei's gaze met his, and after looking at each other for a while, he patted the little maid in front of him and said, "I've returned to my soul."
The little maid let out a cry as if she had just woken up from a dream, and then she realized that she had lost her composure in front of the ghost king with a flushed face, and hurriedly wanted to apologize.
But the ghost king got up from behind the desk and walked out. The royal robe on his body showed a majestic appearance as he walked, and stopped in front of them, but directly ignored her gaffe, and said to the princess next to her: "Are you up?"
His voice was deep and moving, but it had never been so gentle as today. Just by listening to it, the little maid could feel the difference between Wang Jia and Wang Hao.
This is completely different from when he was talking to other wives in the mansion.
Chu Yunfei looked at him, the highest state of acting is nothing more than this, not only can deceive others, but also can deceive himself.
In this case, it doesn't hurt to play with him again.
He said in a woman's voice: "Your concubine Ji made such a commotion that even the dead got up."
The King of Ghosts knew what he was talking about when Xue Ji entered the room and disturbed him before, so he said softly: "She won't do it again, don't bother with her."
Chu Yunfei glanced at him, walked around him, and said, "Of course, I never argue with women."
The little maid secretly raised her eyes to look at the figure of the princess, seeing that "she" left the king's car in the air like this, and felt that the princess was really special.
"She" is obviously a woman herself, so why does she have to separate herself from this gender when she says she doesn't care about Xue Ji?
The ghost king watched him fade away from the panic of last night, and he couldn't see the appearance of clinging to himself desperately panting for pleasure because of pleasure, and he was defeated, and he changed back to the idleness after understanding the girl's disguise. Such a young man can be raised.
His temperament is unpredictable, and his sword is so sharp.
So right now he is not saying this out of anger, but because he really doesn't care.
The ghost king looked at him unceremoniously looking at the surrounding furnishings in his study. Although he had this face, his personality was completely different from what he imagined.
He glanced at the little maid who was still standing aside with her head bowed, waiting to plead guilty, and said, "Go down."
The little maid hurriedly replied yes, not daring to raise her head to look at Wang Jia's face again, for fear that she would lose her mind in front of him again, and then quickly backed away.
The two of them were left in the study again.
The ghost king's study was built on a high place, and this small two-story building was built in the middle of the lake, facing the peach blossom tree far away, and connected to the opposite bank by a winding corridor on the water.
It's colder here than other places, but the ghost's body is cold, so it doesn't matter if it's cold.
Chu Yunfei looked at this study room, it was completely the study room of a competent king, the bookshelves were filled with ancient books from the previous dynasty, and some booklets were piled up on the desk.
Fengdu city travels between yin and yang, the king of Fengdu does not stay in the fiefdom of the underworld all the time, part of the affairs here are left to his subordinates to take care of, and those that cannot be decided will be stored and waited for when he returns. deal with.
Chu Yunfei stood in front of the window, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window.Although the sky here is dark, it does not have a sense of beauty, especially looking out from the ghost king's study, it is really elegant.
As long as he stood in front of the window, the ghost king watched behind him for so long.
The young man, who was not at all disobedient in dressing up as a woman, finally turned around, with one hand still on the window sill, looking at him with his eyes, and said: "Tang also bowed to you, and you also suppressed me, so I will settle the matter with you." I played tricks on you, shouldn't that be the end of it? Could it be that you still want me to follow you here all my life as a woman? "
When he spoke in front of the maidservant, he used a girl's voice. The King of Ghosts knew that he learned the girl's voice so well that he didn't even recognize it at first, so he was confused. But when the two of them were alone here , the person in front of him became impatient and pretended again.
The King of Ghosts looked at his face. With his clothes and attire, he clearly looked like a beautiful girl, but he had already married into the palace as a bride last night, so today the servant girl combed his dark cloud-like hair to look like a bride.
Taking a quick look, it is a little less girlish and naive, and a little more different.
The big guy in women's clothing pretends to be what he is, and he is almost moved by himself. He only thinks about his own speculations, and wants to test his bottom line with the King of Ghosts and verify his own ideas.
The King of Ghosts looked at him with nothing in his expression, and said after a while: "You are not used to living in the underworld, Fengdu City will return to the underworld every six months." He said, walked to the table and sat down, raised his hand to himself Poured a cup of tea.
Seeing that he had put out two cups, Chu Yunfei originally wanted to pour tea into the other cup, but when he raised his hand halfway, he seemed to realize that he was still alive and could not drink tea from their underworld, so he withdrew his hand and let The glass is empty.
Chu Yunfei looked at him, and said faintly, "I can't even drink my saliva in this damn place—" How can he live here for half a year?
He watched the ghost king put the cup close to his lips, and his thin lips pressed against the white jade-like porcelain cup, making his lips look very beautiful.
The way this handsome man sips his tea with downcast eyes, even if he doesn't have broken sleeves, he still needs to give a compliment.
Chu Yunfei asked, "Why are you wearing a mask?"
The King of Ghosts twitched his eyelashes, then smiled, put down his teacup and looked at him, asking, "Aren't you not curious about my past?"
The young man didn't seem to care about what his acting said at all, he just stood by and looked at him, and said: "Anyway, you are idle, and you look like you really want to tell me, so I will try to make it difficult for you to hear it." .”
However, the ghost king raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at him, but didn't speak, as if he didn't intend to let him stand and talk to him.
He raised his hand to the person standing opposite and said, "Come here."
Chu Yunfei walked back from the window, staring at the stool beside the table. This cold material looked more difficult to sit on than the stool in front of the dressing table in the room.He thought of the feeling of sitting on it, and stopped there, not wanting to move anymore.
The ghost king saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, caught a glimpse of the expression on the young man's face, thought for a moment and knew the reason.
In the final analysis yesterday, he was out of control, asking too much, allowing the people under him to be pushed over the top several times, no matter how much he cried and resisted fiercely, he never stopped Meng Lang's actions.It's no wonder that Xue Ji made such a fuss today, so it aroused his sword energy. Anyone who is unwell like this would not feel better, and would not want to sit on such a stool and talk to him.
The ghost king raised his hand and pulled him over, before the pretty young man in women's attire glared at him, he pulled him down with a slight force and let him sit on his lap.
In the study room, the handsome Wang Duan was sitting. His long hair was not neatly tied up as usual, but was tied casually behind his head with a headband. Most of it was still draped behind his shoulders like black satin, which set off his His face became more and more gentle.
He really doesn't look like a general at all.
The young man fell down on his lap, he didn't expect this action, his expression suddenly turned from embarrassment to anger, not only his face, but even his neck was stained with a faint blush.
When a beauty is angry, she is still as beautiful as a painting.
Chu Yunfei said angrily to let go, but there was no fluctuation in his heart, thinking about how to make a better routine later.
The more intimate things have been done, and right now it's just sitting on his lap, if sitting on his lap can get more words out, then it doesn't hurt to sit for a while longer.What's more, the embrace of the ghost king is much easier to sit on than the cold and hard stool.
Seeing that the man in his arms struggled for a while, then gave up when he could not let go, the ghost king smiled and put his hands behind his waist. The two really looked like a couple of gods and immortals.
He said softly: "I wear a mask because this face is easy to cause trouble."
The young man was still angry, so his teeth were extremely sharp, and he mocked: "It's really troublesome."
He meant something, and the ghost king heard what he said, and he was not angry, he just said: "You found out."
Before turning into a ghost cultivator, he was a former general, invincible on the battlefield, and never lost a single defeat in his life. However, because of the troubles caused by this face, he has never been reused.
Chu Yunfei listened to the deep and moving voice of the ghost king, and listened to his narration of his life, the more he listened, the more he frowned.
If he sums up his situation, it is that his face has a debuff called [wife will fall in love with me irrationally and ask me to elope with her].
In such a situation where the green hair is shining brightly, how can the husband use him without any hesitation?
After two times and three times, he realized that his work was really difficult to carry out, so he put on a mask and never took it off in front of others.
Hearing such a story, Chu Yunfei looked at the handsome face of the Ghost King, and felt very sympathetic to him.
He said thoughtfully: "It's true that wives are easy to go crazy for you, but girls may not be immune either, right?"
The ghost king smiled slightly, but didn't speak, which was regarded as acquiescing.
At this time, there was movement outside the door.
Chu Yunfei originally wanted to say something, but when he turned around, he saw a group of maidservants bringing in trays, and the steaming food on them turned out to be human food.
These seven or eight maidservants filed in, filled the table with food, and then retreated with their heads down, presumably they had been told not to look up at Wang Jia's face.
Chu Yunfei didn't look at them, his eyes flicked over these dishes, although he could not eat for ten and a half months, it was against the rules after all and would make him feel uncomfortable.The King of Ghosts doesn't eat the food in Yangjian, these are all prepared for the person in his arms, he picked up the chopsticks to pick up vegetables to feed him, but was rejected by the boy.
The ghost king held the jade chopsticks in his hand, and the food stopped a few inches from his lips: "Aren't you hungry?"
"This is very strange." Chu Yunfei looked at him, put his fingers on his wrist, felt the same temperature as himself coming from there, and said with a complicated expression on his face, "I don't know you at all. , you don't know me either."
"I can tell you anything you want to know about me." The ghost king maintained his original posture without putting down the jade chopsticks, and said calmly, "You can also tell me anything you want me to know about you. "
The boy looked at him for a moment, then smiled, shook his head, put the chopsticks closer to his wrist, tilted his head and took away the piece of meat, and then sat on his lap like a grandfather, from the underworld The most honorable ghost king personally fed him this meal.
However, the ghost king seemed to be enjoying it, and after he refused the second bowl of porridge, saying that he was full, he put down his chopsticks and picked up the pomegranate on the plate, intending to feed him the fruit.His white fingertips set off the bright red flesh, making the pomegranate even more attractive. He peeled off the skin, brought the pomegranate to the boy's mouth, and said, "Open your mouth."
Being fed is also eating, and being fed fruit is also eating, it's no different.
Chu Yunfei didn't have any psychological burden. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he felt his golden bracelet vibrate on his hand, and then a line of words flashed in front of his eyes——
[Don't eat it, it's poisonous. 】
Women's Clothing Boss: I thought the signal would be cut off when the system was in the underworld.
System: No, mainly I don't know what to say.
Chu Yunfei came back to his senses, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the pomegranate in the ghost king's hand.The ghost king's hand was very steady, and it didn't look like he was going to feed him poisonous fruit. Seeing that he didn't eat it, he asked, "What's the matter, don't you want to eat it?"
The system attached to the bracelet broadcast a short text this time, which almost exceeded the sum of all the reminder messages it had sent to Chu Yunfei.
[In the ancient Greek mythology created by the last human civilization, Hades, the king of Hades, fell in love with Persephone, the daughter of the harvest goddess, and brought her back to Hades. He fed her four pomegranate seeds and let her One-third of the year is to stay in the underworld. 】
[Ghost King, Underworld, Pomegranate. 】
This scene from a fairy tale and their current situation almost surpassed the demise and rebirth of a human civilization, and overlapped dramatically.
Chu Yunfei looked at the pomegranate seeds in front of him expressionlessly.
If he bites it down, will he stay in the underworld forever?
Seeing the young man looking at him, the ghost king raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this also something from Yangjian?"
of course not.
Seeing that he saw through the situation he set up on the spur of the moment, he obviously wouldn't obediently eat what was in his hand, the ghost king didn't force it, he just said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you don't eat, I want to keep you here forever, don't be in a hurry .”
He watched the corners of the eyes of the person in his arms turn red with anger, and heard him say, "I can die."
The ghost king smiled at him, as if he had endless patience with the person in his arms, and said: "You are dead, but you still have to come back to my side."
However, the person who was extremely angry just now calmed down again, looked at him with a strange gaze, and said, "There is a way to die that will make you never find me."
The ghost king's eyes turned cold, this was the first time Chu Yunfei had such a rainy expression on this handsome face.
His jaw hurt, but he was restrained by the ghost king. He saw those eyes staring at him from a very close distance, and heard the ghost king's cold voice: "Don't say those words in front of me."
Then leaned over, kissed him, and easily untied the boy's dress with his fingers.
Chu Yunfei let out a muffled groan, and then felt his vision shake up, making it almost impossible for him to see everything in front of him clearly.
When the passion dissipated and a cool breeze came in through the open window, he climbed onto the ghost king, still panting and staring at the peach tree on the small island in the middle of the lake, like an illusion.
The author has something to say:
And, Zhou Xingchi's "A Chinese Journey to the West" is the source of inspiration for the timeline operation of the ghost king line and the Shura field.
At the beginning of the year, the remake of "The Marriage of the Great Sage" was released. Hey, I can understand the operations that I didn't understand back then, and now I understand them, and I feel deeply.
What is a destined marriage, why are you tossing back and forth on the time axis, the reason why you haven't become Monkey King is because you haven't met the person who gave you three moles——
The most important thing is that Tang Seng is still playing fast wear in it hahahahahahahahaha! ! ! !
Liu Zhenwei (the director and screenwriter of the two parts of "A Chinese Journey to the West", his screenwriter's pen name is Ji'an) was also very talented back then, and it can be said that he was very powerful.
After all, this palace is a palace. Compared with the Shangshu Mansion that he has no impression of, it is more grand and magnificent, and the details are more refined.
While walking, Chu Yunfei suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers wafting from nowhere, his heart moved, and he looked towards the artificial lake located in the palace.I saw a tree full of flowers blooming on a small island in the middle of the lake amidst the mist. When the wind blows, white petals flutter down and fall into the water.
There is nothing else on the island except this unknown white flower, and the fragrance comes from that tree.
Reflecting in his eyes the flower that seemed to be blooming in the sun, he asked, "Can the underworld also grow it?"
The little maid stopped and saw the princess's gaze fell on the blossoming tree, with a smile on her face: "Master also thinks it looks good? In the underworld, but only in our palace, there is such a tree with blooming flowers all year round. undefeated."
The big guy in women's clothing imitated the girl's voice vividly, and casually said with emotion: "Well, I haven't seen it in Yangjian, is it Wang Jia's?"
"It should be?" The little maid was also a little uncertain, after all, since she came to the mansion, this tree flower has been there, "No one has ever been to the island to see it."
"Just look at it from a distance." She heard Wang Hao say, with no emotion in her voice, "Let's go."
But before she could distinguish carefully, the person beside her started to move forward again, she quickly withdrew her gaze and followed.
The ghost king's study room is some distance away from the courtyard where they came out, and the environment is very quiet. Presumably his concubine Ji would not dare to disturb him at will, so there is no one guarding the door.
When the little maid came in with the new eleventh princess, Wang Jia was sitting behind the desk, but he was not reading the booklet, he seemed to be in deep thought.
Chu Yunfei saw that he didn't put on the mask again, and his handsome face was completely exposed in front of the two of them.
He looked at this face all night, and even remembered how this face was slightly distorted by lust, so close at hand, the intense emotion contained in those eyes seemed to be able to completely ignite people, and he was pulled into the vortex.
But the little maid has never seen the ghost king's true face.
It was the first time she saw Wang Jia take off his mask, so she froze in place, seemingly completely forgetting what she was going to say.
With such a face, he is really a public enemy of men, and his popularity will not be much better if he thinks about it.
Chu Yunfei thought that it was none of his business, stood outside the door and raised his hand to knock on the door.
The ghost king raised his eyes from behind the desk, looked over here, and landed on him, noticing that he was not wearing the clothes that belonged to the princess.He was wearing a dress that was very similar to when they first met, and he seemed unwilling to wear those complicated clothes even if he was forced to continue to act like a woman.
Chu Yunfei's gaze met his, and after looking at each other for a while, he patted the little maid in front of him and said, "I've returned to my soul."
The little maid let out a cry as if she had just woken up from a dream, and then she realized that she had lost her composure in front of the ghost king with a flushed face, and hurriedly wanted to apologize.
But the ghost king got up from behind the desk and walked out. The royal robe on his body showed a majestic appearance as he walked, and stopped in front of them, but directly ignored her gaffe, and said to the princess next to her: "Are you up?"
His voice was deep and moving, but it had never been so gentle as today. Just by listening to it, the little maid could feel the difference between Wang Jia and Wang Hao.
This is completely different from when he was talking to other wives in the mansion.
Chu Yunfei looked at him, the highest state of acting is nothing more than this, not only can deceive others, but also can deceive himself.
In this case, it doesn't hurt to play with him again.
He said in a woman's voice: "Your concubine Ji made such a commotion that even the dead got up."
The King of Ghosts knew what he was talking about when Xue Ji entered the room and disturbed him before, so he said softly: "She won't do it again, don't bother with her."
Chu Yunfei glanced at him, walked around him, and said, "Of course, I never argue with women."
The little maid secretly raised her eyes to look at the figure of the princess, seeing that "she" left the king's car in the air like this, and felt that the princess was really special.
"She" is obviously a woman herself, so why does she have to separate herself from this gender when she says she doesn't care about Xue Ji?
The ghost king watched him fade away from the panic of last night, and he couldn't see the appearance of clinging to himself desperately panting for pleasure because of pleasure, and he was defeated, and he changed back to the idleness after understanding the girl's disguise. Such a young man can be raised.
His temperament is unpredictable, and his sword is so sharp.
So right now he is not saying this out of anger, but because he really doesn't care.
The ghost king looked at him unceremoniously looking at the surrounding furnishings in his study. Although he had this face, his personality was completely different from what he imagined.
He glanced at the little maid who was still standing aside with her head bowed, waiting to plead guilty, and said, "Go down."
The little maid hurriedly replied yes, not daring to raise her head to look at Wang Jia's face again, for fear that she would lose her mind in front of him again, and then quickly backed away.
The two of them were left in the study again.
The ghost king's study was built on a high place, and this small two-story building was built in the middle of the lake, facing the peach blossom tree far away, and connected to the opposite bank by a winding corridor on the water.
It's colder here than other places, but the ghost's body is cold, so it doesn't matter if it's cold.
Chu Yunfei looked at this study room, it was completely the study room of a competent king, the bookshelves were filled with ancient books from the previous dynasty, and some booklets were piled up on the desk.
Fengdu city travels between yin and yang, the king of Fengdu does not stay in the fiefdom of the underworld all the time, part of the affairs here are left to his subordinates to take care of, and those that cannot be decided will be stored and waited for when he returns. deal with.
Chu Yunfei stood in front of the window, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window.Although the sky here is dark, it does not have a sense of beauty, especially looking out from the ghost king's study, it is really elegant.
As long as he stood in front of the window, the ghost king watched behind him for so long.
The young man, who was not at all disobedient in dressing up as a woman, finally turned around, with one hand still on the window sill, looking at him with his eyes, and said: "Tang also bowed to you, and you also suppressed me, so I will settle the matter with you." I played tricks on you, shouldn't that be the end of it? Could it be that you still want me to follow you here all my life as a woman? "
When he spoke in front of the maidservant, he used a girl's voice. The King of Ghosts knew that he learned the girl's voice so well that he didn't even recognize it at first, so he was confused. But when the two of them were alone here , the person in front of him became impatient and pretended again.
The King of Ghosts looked at his face. With his clothes and attire, he clearly looked like a beautiful girl, but he had already married into the palace as a bride last night, so today the servant girl combed his dark cloud-like hair to look like a bride.
Taking a quick look, it is a little less girlish and naive, and a little more different.
The big guy in women's clothing pretends to be what he is, and he is almost moved by himself. He only thinks about his own speculations, and wants to test his bottom line with the King of Ghosts and verify his own ideas.
The King of Ghosts looked at him with nothing in his expression, and said after a while: "You are not used to living in the underworld, Fengdu City will return to the underworld every six months." He said, walked to the table and sat down, raised his hand to himself Poured a cup of tea.
Seeing that he had put out two cups, Chu Yunfei originally wanted to pour tea into the other cup, but when he raised his hand halfway, he seemed to realize that he was still alive and could not drink tea from their underworld, so he withdrew his hand and let The glass is empty.
Chu Yunfei looked at him, and said faintly, "I can't even drink my saliva in this damn place—" How can he live here for half a year?
He watched the ghost king put the cup close to his lips, and his thin lips pressed against the white jade-like porcelain cup, making his lips look very beautiful.
The way this handsome man sips his tea with downcast eyes, even if he doesn't have broken sleeves, he still needs to give a compliment.
Chu Yunfei asked, "Why are you wearing a mask?"
The King of Ghosts twitched his eyelashes, then smiled, put down his teacup and looked at him, asking, "Aren't you not curious about my past?"
The young man didn't seem to care about what his acting said at all, he just stood by and looked at him, and said: "Anyway, you are idle, and you look like you really want to tell me, so I will try to make it difficult for you to hear it." .”
However, the ghost king raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at him, but didn't speak, as if he didn't intend to let him stand and talk to him.
He raised his hand to the person standing opposite and said, "Come here."
Chu Yunfei walked back from the window, staring at the stool beside the table. This cold material looked more difficult to sit on than the stool in front of the dressing table in the room.He thought of the feeling of sitting on it, and stopped there, not wanting to move anymore.
The ghost king saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, caught a glimpse of the expression on the young man's face, thought for a moment and knew the reason.
In the final analysis yesterday, he was out of control, asking too much, allowing the people under him to be pushed over the top several times, no matter how much he cried and resisted fiercely, he never stopped Meng Lang's actions.It's no wonder that Xue Ji made such a fuss today, so it aroused his sword energy. Anyone who is unwell like this would not feel better, and would not want to sit on such a stool and talk to him.
The ghost king raised his hand and pulled him over, before the pretty young man in women's attire glared at him, he pulled him down with a slight force and let him sit on his lap.
In the study room, the handsome Wang Duan was sitting. His long hair was not neatly tied up as usual, but was tied casually behind his head with a headband. Most of it was still draped behind his shoulders like black satin, which set off his His face became more and more gentle.
He really doesn't look like a general at all.
The young man fell down on his lap, he didn't expect this action, his expression suddenly turned from embarrassment to anger, not only his face, but even his neck was stained with a faint blush.
When a beauty is angry, she is still as beautiful as a painting.
Chu Yunfei said angrily to let go, but there was no fluctuation in his heart, thinking about how to make a better routine later.
The more intimate things have been done, and right now it's just sitting on his lap, if sitting on his lap can get more words out, then it doesn't hurt to sit for a while longer.What's more, the embrace of the ghost king is much easier to sit on than the cold and hard stool.
Seeing that the man in his arms struggled for a while, then gave up when he could not let go, the ghost king smiled and put his hands behind his waist. The two really looked like a couple of gods and immortals.
He said softly: "I wear a mask because this face is easy to cause trouble."
The young man was still angry, so his teeth were extremely sharp, and he mocked: "It's really troublesome."
He meant something, and the ghost king heard what he said, and he was not angry, he just said: "You found out."
Before turning into a ghost cultivator, he was a former general, invincible on the battlefield, and never lost a single defeat in his life. However, because of the troubles caused by this face, he has never been reused.
Chu Yunfei listened to the deep and moving voice of the ghost king, and listened to his narration of his life, the more he listened, the more he frowned.
If he sums up his situation, it is that his face has a debuff called [wife will fall in love with me irrationally and ask me to elope with her].
In such a situation where the green hair is shining brightly, how can the husband use him without any hesitation?
After two times and three times, he realized that his work was really difficult to carry out, so he put on a mask and never took it off in front of others.
Hearing such a story, Chu Yunfei looked at the handsome face of the Ghost King, and felt very sympathetic to him.
He said thoughtfully: "It's true that wives are easy to go crazy for you, but girls may not be immune either, right?"
The ghost king smiled slightly, but didn't speak, which was regarded as acquiescing.
At this time, there was movement outside the door.
Chu Yunfei originally wanted to say something, but when he turned around, he saw a group of maidservants bringing in trays, and the steaming food on them turned out to be human food.
These seven or eight maidservants filed in, filled the table with food, and then retreated with their heads down, presumably they had been told not to look up at Wang Jia's face.
Chu Yunfei didn't look at them, his eyes flicked over these dishes, although he could not eat for ten and a half months, it was against the rules after all and would make him feel uncomfortable.The King of Ghosts doesn't eat the food in Yangjian, these are all prepared for the person in his arms, he picked up the chopsticks to pick up vegetables to feed him, but was rejected by the boy.
The ghost king held the jade chopsticks in his hand, and the food stopped a few inches from his lips: "Aren't you hungry?"
"This is very strange." Chu Yunfei looked at him, put his fingers on his wrist, felt the same temperature as himself coming from there, and said with a complicated expression on his face, "I don't know you at all. , you don't know me either."
"I can tell you anything you want to know about me." The ghost king maintained his original posture without putting down the jade chopsticks, and said calmly, "You can also tell me anything you want me to know about you. "
The boy looked at him for a moment, then smiled, shook his head, put the chopsticks closer to his wrist, tilted his head and took away the piece of meat, and then sat on his lap like a grandfather, from the underworld The most honorable ghost king personally fed him this meal.
However, the ghost king seemed to be enjoying it, and after he refused the second bowl of porridge, saying that he was full, he put down his chopsticks and picked up the pomegranate on the plate, intending to feed him the fruit.His white fingertips set off the bright red flesh, making the pomegranate even more attractive. He peeled off the skin, brought the pomegranate to the boy's mouth, and said, "Open your mouth."
Being fed is also eating, and being fed fruit is also eating, it's no different.
Chu Yunfei didn't have any psychological burden. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he felt his golden bracelet vibrate on his hand, and then a line of words flashed in front of his eyes——
[Don't eat it, it's poisonous. 】
Women's Clothing Boss: I thought the signal would be cut off when the system was in the underworld.
System: No, mainly I don't know what to say.
Chu Yunfei came back to his senses, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the pomegranate in the ghost king's hand.The ghost king's hand was very steady, and it didn't look like he was going to feed him poisonous fruit. Seeing that he didn't eat it, he asked, "What's the matter, don't you want to eat it?"
The system attached to the bracelet broadcast a short text this time, which almost exceeded the sum of all the reminder messages it had sent to Chu Yunfei.
[In the ancient Greek mythology created by the last human civilization, Hades, the king of Hades, fell in love with Persephone, the daughter of the harvest goddess, and brought her back to Hades. He fed her four pomegranate seeds and let her One-third of the year is to stay in the underworld. 】
[Ghost King, Underworld, Pomegranate. 】
This scene from a fairy tale and their current situation almost surpassed the demise and rebirth of a human civilization, and overlapped dramatically.
Chu Yunfei looked at the pomegranate seeds in front of him expressionlessly.
If he bites it down, will he stay in the underworld forever?
Seeing the young man looking at him, the ghost king raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this also something from Yangjian?"
of course not.
Seeing that he saw through the situation he set up on the spur of the moment, he obviously wouldn't obediently eat what was in his hand, the ghost king didn't force it, he just said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you don't eat, I want to keep you here forever, don't be in a hurry .”
He watched the corners of the eyes of the person in his arms turn red with anger, and heard him say, "I can die."
The ghost king smiled at him, as if he had endless patience with the person in his arms, and said: "You are dead, but you still have to come back to my side."
However, the person who was extremely angry just now calmed down again, looked at him with a strange gaze, and said, "There is a way to die that will make you never find me."
The ghost king's eyes turned cold, this was the first time Chu Yunfei had such a rainy expression on this handsome face.
His jaw hurt, but he was restrained by the ghost king. He saw those eyes staring at him from a very close distance, and heard the ghost king's cold voice: "Don't say those words in front of me."
Then leaned over, kissed him, and easily untied the boy's dress with his fingers.
Chu Yunfei let out a muffled groan, and then felt his vision shake up, making it almost impossible for him to see everything in front of him clearly.
When the passion dissipated and a cool breeze came in through the open window, he climbed onto the ghost king, still panting and staring at the peach tree on the small island in the middle of the lake, like an illusion.
The author has something to say:
And, Zhou Xingchi's "A Chinese Journey to the West" is the source of inspiration for the timeline operation of the ghost king line and the Shura field.
At the beginning of the year, the remake of "The Marriage of the Great Sage" was released. Hey, I can understand the operations that I didn't understand back then, and now I understand them, and I feel deeply.
What is a destined marriage, why are you tossing back and forth on the time axis, the reason why you haven't become Monkey King is because you haven't met the person who gave you three moles——
The most important thing is that Tang Seng is still playing fast wear in it hahahahahahahahaha! ! ! !
Liu Zhenwei (the director and screenwriter of the two parts of "A Chinese Journey to the West", his screenwriter's pen name is Ji'an) was also very talented back then, and it can be said that he was very powerful.
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