Reincarnated as a ghost queen, I became the rich woman of the sky and the tyrant

He didn't want to guess.

What does it matter to me whether you like me or not?

But if this liking can get him more money, then he won't mind.

Anyway, he wouldn't like to go back.

Zenyuan Shier put down the food, and said to Huihui in his heart: Tsk, brat.On the surface, he pretended to be interested.

"I heard a saying."

Yayoi Tsukihiko's red eyes became a little brighter in the dark night, Zenyuan Shier suddenly remembered some scary stories he heard when he was very young. Western vampires are said to have a pair of red eyes: "Look at a Whether a person likes you or not depends on whether she is willing to spend money on you, and Miss Yayoi is willing to pay for me, so I think she likes me."

"correct answer."

Zenyuan Shier: "Your eyes are very beautiful."

"Really?" Yayoi Tsukihiko's eyes flickered, and he propped his chin again: "I like your eyes more, the green ones are also very beautiful."

Yayoi Tsukihiko organized the language: "I don't know if you have ever seen a top-notch emerald gem, which will reflect the brilliant brilliance of glass under the sun. I think it is very similar to your eyes."

"Of course, I don't just like your eyes, Mr. Shier, you are the most perfect and most beautiful diamond I have ever seen."

Zenyuan Shi Er felt that the woman in front of her was also the kind of person who was superficial and obsessed with appearances.

Shi Er also propped his chin and looked sideways at Yayoi Tsukihiko. The feeling of being praised was really good. He imitated Yayoi Tsukihiko and poured himself a glass of wine.

There is a trace of comfort in the green eyes, he can completely relax in the world of ordinary people, and the bullets and guns they use cannot make him suffer any harm.

The light of the candle danced, burning lower and lower as time passed.

Zenyuan Shier finally said, "If you think my eyes are the prettiest, it's because you haven't seen more beautiful eyes."

"Ah, is it? Is there anything more beautiful in this world?"

Yayoi Tsukihiko probably knew who Zenyuan Shier was talking about, the god son of the Gosan family and the Gojo Satoru who had just succeeded as the head of the family.

He really hadn't seen it, in fact, after he knew what these eyes were for, he took the stringers away from him.

Otherwise, it would be fun to accidentally find out that the group of people like him are ghosts.

It's one thing to watch other people having fun, it's another to be having fun.

He didn't know exactly if Six Eyes could discover his specialness, but Yayoi Tsukihiko didn't dare to take risks.

As the new ghost king, he is the same as Wu Mi, the dog is the real body!

"But now I think Mr. Shi'er's eyes are the most beautiful. If the future me thinks it's wrong, it's a matter of the future. At least you have to believe that the present me is sincere."

Yayoi Tsukihiko blinked.

"I have red eyes, and you have green eyes. Red and green are a perfect match!"

The Chanyuan doesn't even express an opinion.

Like a very ordinary scumbag, do not agree, do not refuse, and occasionally give some responses for some benefits.

"Also, Shier-kun," Yayoi Tsukihiko changed his tone, "Hui Hui said that he doesn't like you. As a father, I think you should explain it to your son."

"Ha, it doesn't matter."

Zenyuan Shier lowered his eyes and took a sip of the sake in front of him, his tone was very cold: "Don't care about the opinion of the four-year-old child, I only brought him because he is my son, and Miss Yue Yan is really grateful for taking care of him. It saved me a lot of trouble."

This answer was distasteful.

Yayoi Tsukihiko suddenly remembered Huihui's views on this guy, thinking that your son would be divorced from you sooner or later, and said in a harmonious manner on the surface: "You still need to have snacks to raise children, otherwise be careful and ignore your son." you."

Yayoi Tsukihiko knew a lot of information, and he was also very clear about the origin of Zenyuan Shier.

After all, this is no secret in the black market.

Chanyuan Shier, who came from one of the three imperial families, has left the family now.

His reincarnated Ghost King Wu Mi is also a figure who has lived for nearly a thousand years after all. Yayoi Tsukihiko can clearly understand how feudal a big family that has survived from ancient times would be.

In addition, this is a family in the world of conjuration, which is best at cultivating conjurers, so what kind of treatment will Zenyuan Shier, who survives in this environment but has no talent for conjuration, get?

Yayoi Tsukihiko subconsciously thought of a bright and warm tomorrow like the sun, and it was also the closest to the sun and flames in the ghost king's thousand-year memory. want to escape.

Son of God - Ji Guo Yuan Yi.

Few people know that Ji Guoyuanyi was born in the same family as Shangxian Yi Heishimou.

An unprecedented genius, because he was born with a strange flame pattern on his forehead, he was treated unfairly since he was a child, and lived in a house the size of three stacks.

As the king of ghosts, Wu Mi can only secretly hate Ji Guoyuan, why didn't Ji Guoyuan die young, and Yayoi Tsukihiko, who came through time, is also glad that he didn't die under the opponent's sun knife, but at the same time, he will feel miserable for the genius Feeling sad about my childhood.

Beauty is strong and miserable.

Turning his eyes to Zenyuan Shier, and so on, the life of the other party in the Zenyuan family may be very bad, and he may have suffered more from childhood to adulthood.

Zenyuan would never have guessed that Yayoi Tsukihiko had lost his mind, he just laughed mockingly: "It's just that brat."

"The little ghost is also your son, isn't it?" Yayoi Tsukihiko snorted like an ordinary person: "I'm willing to help you take care of him now, isn't that good?"

"You don't have to thank me. If you really feel sorry, you can spend more time with me."

Yayoi Tsukihiko added: "The free ones."

Tong Mo had a few conversations with the man with sutures, Shang Xian Er keenly realized that this guy is not a good guy.

Tong Mo, who didn't dare to disturb Yayoi Tsukihiko, chose to contact Naruo.

Naruto passed it on to Luo Ji.

Fallen concubine is dressing Zen Yuanhui in the clothes she has chosen.

Navy blue casual half-sleeved T-shirt!Pair it with white cropped pants!

Look at how beautiful this dress is, how suitable it is for this child, the face that sets it off is as cold as ice at a young age, he is completely a cool guy, even more handsome than the little child stars on these clothes tags!

Luo Ji was satisfied and was ready to change one.

Next to it are a vitality orange shirt, off-white short-sleeved, dark blue sweater, light green long-sleeved shirt, black shorts, yellow trousers, jeans, cropped pants, mid-length pants, wide-legged...etc. A wide range of children's clothing.

They were all picked out by Luo Ji.

She seemed to have awakened some extraordinary attributes, and felt that this child named Hui Hui really looked good no matter what she wore, and she wanted her to keep dressing up.

"Brother woo woo, I haven't felt this kind of simple happiness for a long time."

Taro the prostitute: "..."

Fallen Girl: "It's decided! I want to choose another set!"

Falling Girl: "I want Master Yue Yan to know how serious I am!"

Taro the prostitute: "..."

Luo Ji turned to Zenyuan Hui with a turbulent tone: "Huihui~you are so cute~it's not good for us to wear the last outfit~"

Huihui's eyes seemed to lose their brilliance.

He pursed his lips, his face full of tangles.

It was at this time that Tong Mo's news came.

Mingnu: "Tong Mo is looking for you, Fallen Princess.

A strange guy came from the Bliss of Eternal Bliss, and he said something about the undead spell in this world. He thinks adults will be interested, and wants you to tell it. "

Fallen Ji: "Huh?? Tong Mo can't speak by himself?"

"Tong Mo said that he couldn't continue talking."

"He said there must be something wrong with this person. If there is no problem, it must be very nourishing to eat."

...

What is Tong Mo doing?

Tong Mo is still struggling with Naohua.

One person and one ghost sat in the living room of the Bliss Cult of the World, and they seemed to be having a happy conversation.

They are all old guys who have lived for hundreds of years, inhuman existence, and they have a lot of common topics.

Tong Mo and Naohua chatted from poetry to philosophy of life, from the moon to the stars, and even wrote a few scandalous sentences to themselves with a fan. They found that the other party's outlook on life was quite compatible with their own!

Tong Mo: I found an interesting toy.

Brainstorm: There's something wrong with him.

The young man with sutures on his forehead turned to Tong Mo: "I don't know when the person in charge here will come?"

"Ah," Tong Mo smiled like a colorful Mary Sue: "Wait a minute, we are ordinary people, and it takes time to travel."

"You can introduce it to me now, can you really not die?"