The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Yunxiao represents the parents to attend the wedding ceremony of Longshi.

The dragon ten to the cloud toast, everything is held in accordance with the normal wedding banquet custom.

Yunxiao said the words of heartfelt blessing to the two newcomers, and kindly smiled at a happy person.

Dragon 10 is not an official prince. There are not many dignitaries who come to participate. They are all knights friends on the rivers and lakes, and the people on the house, the wedding banquet is warm and simple.

After the toast, Long Shi and Jing Ya began to worship.

"One Heaven and Earth"

"Two worship high church"

"The husband and wife are worshipping"

"Send into the cavern"

Ten Wangfu, the room of the Dragon Ten.

Cuixian has been sitting on the bed. Tianming waited until dark, and his lips were thirsty. Still not able to return to the room.

Cui Xian smiled bitterly, but she still didn't pick up Xipa. She just wanted to satisfy her long-cherished wish, and let the loved one pick up Xipa and drink a glass of wine together. Simple and beautiful.

Until there is a slap to tell Cuixian: "Wang Hao, Wang Ye said that the prince was injured, to enter the palace to see the Prince, so that you do not have to wait for him, sleep first sleep"

Hey, the heart of Cuixian is broken.

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Nine Wangfu.

Compared with the Ten Kings House, the Nine Kings House is even more deserted. When the night came, the people dispersed one by one, and the nine kings palace restored the calm and quiet.

After three trips with Long Jiu, Feng Xiaoer was led into her room.

Feng Xiaoer sat on the bed and waited, but never saw Long Jiu push the door.

Feng Xiaoer is hungry and sleepy, his stomach is empty, and his heart is empty.

During these three days, Feng Xiaoer didn't know how he came over. Every moment was a kind of suffering. He never felt that time was so long. Until this morning, I woke up early, dressed well and dressed, and anxious. Waiting for the wedding car. Feng Yuer got into the wedding car with anticipation and excitement.

However, Long Jiu did not come out to meet her personally.

Feng Xiaoer remembered the scene at the time. At this moment, self-esteem could not be repaired.

At that time, it was smashed by Long Jiu.

There was no grand welcoming team, and they did not come out to meet the phoenix children in the Nine Kings. At that time, many onlookers sneered at the phoenixes, and all kinds of teasing and ridicule.

She said that she was thick and took the initiative to ask to marry the ghost king. The ghost king did not like her.

Said that she is guilty, does not love the deep-hearted dragon seven, prefers the indifferent and ruthless ghost king.

Said that she is shameless, dare to compete with Ziyun as a brilliant side.

Feng Xiaoer was sneer at that time, watching Long Jiu enthusiasm against the beautiful beauty Ziyun, but never looked at her, and did not take her Wang Hao as a matter of course, the face pretended not to care, walked into the house Nine Wangfu. The heart is as painful as acupuncture, and no woman has ever been married like her.

This she does not care, Feng Xiaoer cares about how Long Jiu can be as passionate as that Ziyun, but so cold to her? This strong contrast made her very uncomfortable, she was right, but not even a small one.

Think of those people who are ridiculous, those vicious words, and the cold and cold attitude of the dragon, Feng Xiaoer sulking in the chest.

No, she can't wait for her.

Feng Xiaoer slammed the lid on the head, took off the phoenix crown on his head, stood up from the bed, pushed open the wooden door, and went out.

Grab the oncoming bodyguard and ask: "Do you know where the prince is?"

The guards support me and I don’t say it.

Feng Xiaoer knows that it is useless to ask questions. Let go of the guards and walk all the way, looking around. At night, the wind is cool, and Feng Yuer can't take care of others. I only want to see Long Jiu early.

Dragon nine's bedroom.

The purple cloud sits on the bed, and Long Jiu sees the medical book on the soft collapse.

Long Jiuyi lazy casually read the medical book, Ziyun occasionally sneaked into the dragon and nine eyes, the two alone, the night is quiet, Ziyun can not suppress the inner surprise and the frenetic heartbeat.

Unexpectedly, I can marry the master.

Although this is just a mission.

Long Jiu broke the silence: "If you are tired, sleep, I will sleep softly."

Ziyun hesitated and asked: "Don't you go see Missy?"

Long Jiu sneered a sneer, "Don't care about that woman..."

"In this way, isn't it good? Grandpa hasn't greeted Missy today." Ziyunkou said it.

When Long Jiuyi heard the woman’s name, he immediately became confused, and the medical book could not be seen. His mind appeared in the daytime to see his eyes.

Long Jiu said that Feng Xiaoer would regret to marry into the Nine Kings, and he would certainly be treated with indifference and indifference, and would not let Feng Xiaoer have a chance.

"Ziyun, you said that the woman is a dragon six?" Long Jiu suddenly asked.

"This, it doesn't feel like, why did you ask this question?" Ziyun took a touch of temptation.

"If it wasn't for Long Six, why did she have to marry me?" Long Jiu always guessed why.

If Feng Xiaoer chooses to marry him in order to get rid of the lotus roots on the same day, this reason is too absurd. Who knows that his ghost king is disfigured? Will there be a woman who asks to marry him?

Or to get rid of the entanglement with the Dragon Seven, and choose to marry him?

Long Nine's inexplicable annoyance, slamming the medical book, the mood is not good.

No matter what, this woman dares to marry him, it will pay a price.

Ziyun saw that Longjiu was going to get up, and he was puzzled. Is the master going to find the woman?

There was a strong sense of crisis, and Ziyun’s pupils shrank and he had a plan in his eyes.

"Ah..." Ziyun screamed in pain.

Long Jiu put down his medical book and went down from the soft collapse. He walked over to the bed and leaned over to check the body of Ziyun. Grab the purple cloud's wrist and take the pulse.

"The pulse is normal, nothing is wrong, where is it uncomfortable?" Long Jiu asked.

This is the first time that Ziyun has been so intimate in contact with Longjiu. The distance between the two is so close. The warmth of the dragon and nine is sprinkled on the white skin of Ziyun, and the Ziyun blushes. Breathing began to rush.

Ziyun plunged his eyebrows and looked up at Longjiu with a little shyness. He said: "It is the wound in the chest that suddenly faintly hurts... It seems to be pinned."

Ziyun thought, there is no man, you can sit still in front of the temptation of beauty and calmness.

However, Ziyun also knows that their masters are different. The dragon has been forbearing for nine years. It has become a habit, let alone temptation. Even if the beautiful beauty is stripped off lying on the dragon's nine bed, Longjiu can't shake a half.

Because, Long Jiu does not love them.

Long Jiu is such a person. Ziyun knows well.

Therefore, Ziyun will be unwilling, and he is envious of Feng Yuer.

A woman who can be loved by the master. How lucky it should be.

However, Ziyun still has illusions, trying to confuse Longjiu with his own partiality.

Long Jiu naturally sits by the bed. Duo Ziyun said: "Take off the clothes, let me see."

Long Jiu may not know how his words are said in the dark room in the dark, how embarrassing, fascinating, easy to make people feel confused.

The habituality of the Dragon Nine Doctors and the master-servant relationship with Ziyun made him not think about the level that would make people think.