Xue Ji sat in a bright red sedan chair, stroking the pendant on her chest in her hand, on which was a pattern of a small white snake, of course, this is not just a pattern, Zhao Xueye was sealed in this by Ziyan.

Her face was full of joyful smiles, her cheeks were slightly red, and her heart was really excited when she thought of Ziyan telling her that Zhao Xueye liked her.

After she was resurrected by Ziyan at that time, when she knew that Shan'er didn't remember her anymore, she thought that she would not fall in love with herself anymore, but she didn't expect that she would not only be her own substitute, but also accompany herself to eat and drink, when she thought of this, her cheeks turned even redder, and she even felt that the whole sedan chair became hot.

As soon as it got hot, she couldn't stand it, she lifted her headscarf, opened the curtain on the sedan chair and leaned out.

"Lord Yukihime's face is so red, is she excited because she is going to marry the prince?" said the little girl who was following the sedan chair when Yukihime was in a daze.

She immediately retorted: "Not yet!"

Although the little girl was stunned by her yelling, she still covered her mouth and smiled, she was thinking, the more she didn't admit it, the more it meant that she was right. Everyone wants to marry in the imperial city, no woman will refuse such glory and wealth, not to mention that the prince is so handsome, and he will be the emperor in the future, marrying her, as long as it is a woman, she will blush.

But Xue Ji is an exception, and the reason for this exception is because she is not human at all.

Xue Ji can't see what this little girl thinks? However, she didn't bother to care, she misunderstood, but it was not bad, at least she showed that she really wanted to marry the prince.

She lowered the curtain and covered herself with her turban, and kept it on until evening, when she entered the cave room.

Her turban was slowly lifted, and what caught her eye was a man's face, his fair skin and delicate eyebrows, who were squinting at her, and his mouth grew bigger and bigger as the turban was lifted, and then he threw the turban aside.

He swallowed his spit and said: "It is rumored that the Xue Ji in Guangli Town is the most beautiful in the entire White Feather Star, this prince has always been unable to believe it, he always thought that such a poor country could not raise beautiful women, but now that he has witnessed a real person, he can believe it." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Xue Ji's hand again and stroked it gently, the skin on Xue Ji's hand was delicate and soft, smooth and without a trace of time rubbing.

"It's really, it's wonderful, the former concubine of this prince is still the daughter of the prime minister, and since she was a child, she has been clothed and fed since she was a child, and when she grows up, she has not been able to maintain half of Xue Ji's skin. The more he spoke, the redder his face became.

Yukihime covered her mouth with her other hand and smiled, and the laughter was particularly beautiful, like a moving note.

The prince couldn't help but grasp Xue Ji's hand tighter, Xue Ji looked at him with teary eyes, looked pitiful, and said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't just grab the little woman's hand." ”

As she spoke, she seemed to be struggling to pull her hand out, but her clothes collapsed for no apparent reason, revealing her snow-white and flawless body.

The prince only felt that his throat was hot, but he still pulled Yukihime out of bed so hard that she fell to the ground.

Yukihime looked at the bed, her clothes had been left on the bed, she curled up on the ground, her white body was illuminated by the sunstone, and it was like jade reflecting the moist light.

Her eyes drooped, a tear hung on her eyelashes, her other hand covered her chest, and she asked in a delicate tone, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, did Xue Ji do something wrong?" Tell Xue Ji, Xue Ji will definitely change." ”

The prince grabbed her by the hair so that her head was raised so that she was facing his face, and Yukihime half-squinted her eyes as if moaning, and said again, "Yukihime will definitely change." ”

The sound seemed to be coquettish, and the prince suddenly slapped her face with his hand, and flew her out, and she slowly landed like a light feather, propped herself up, and looked at the prince with helpless eyes.

And although the prince's face became redder, his anger also deepened, and when he walked down, he kicked Xue Ji in the stomach and said coldly: "Sure enough, she is worthy of being a woman in Hualou, her body is so perfect, but, just like that, do you still want to seduce this prince?"

Yukihime's helpless eyes sometimes become misty, sometimes lazy, but they reveal a color of longing.

The prince squeezed her shoulders with both hands, so heavy that a bruise spread, but because of this, he could feel Yukihime trembling, I don't know if it was because of crying, or because of that inexplicable excitement.

The prince squinted his eyes and said, "Anyway, the people in your flower building are used to sleep, and I will kill you after this prince conquers you." ”

Then, he bit Xue Ji's neck, but he didn't see a touch of crimson flashing in Xue Ji's eyes at this time, and the originally lazy eyes instantly became sharp, like a revived eagle.

Then, her teeth bit off the prince's trachea at the first moment, and suddenly blood gushed out, for the most colorful and beautiful liquid in the world, she naturally did not waste a single bit, and after releasing her mouth, she could see that the prince had left two bottomless blood holes in his neck.

She stretched out her tongue, which was originally red, but when it came out, it turned white, thin and long, and split in two, and inserted it into the two blood holes, revealing an intoxicated expression, and sucking the prince's blood vigorously until the prince's body collapsed entirely.

In the end, she threw away the prince's corpse, and there was still an expression of wanting to conquer on that dry face, but unfortunately, she would never want to conquer.

Xue Ji snorted coldly, "It's up to you, and you want to, no one wants to get my body except Shan'er." As she spoke, she touched the pendant on her chest, then slowly got up and slowly put on her clothes.

After putting on the clothes, she turned to face the prince's corpse, stretched out her white and slender hand, and the palm was facing the corpse, suddenly, her face was angry, and a steady stream of white aura poured out of her palm, flowing into the corpse little by little, and the originally dry corpse became full little by little, and finally, it was the same as when she was alive.

Yukihime withdrew her hand, stroked her palm with her other hand, and then said coldly in an ordered tone, "Get up." ”

Then, the "prince" really got up, but the expression before had long since faded, and now it was just a dull face.

"Who are you?" asked Yukihime.

"I'm the crown prince. He replied.

"Very good, but you still lack the temperament of a prince and the vigor of a young man. Yukihime said again.

As soon as she said this, the "prince's" originally dull and empty eyes became brighter, and his somewhat rickety back straightened.

Xue Ji said some more words, and the "prince" did the same, and in the end, the body of the prince became the same as the living prince, even with body temperature, so to speak, no one will be able to recognize it again.

Of course, there is another situation where anomalies can be found.

Now this prince is her puppet, and the puppet is lifeless, as long as the person who controls him does not die, even if his head falls to the ground, he can still be alive, so as long as his head is cut off and he is found to be still moving, you can know that this is not the prince.

However, Xue Ji believes that no one dares to kill the prince.

After taking care of everything, she controlled the prince to lie on the bed with her, although she really wanted to go to the sealed place right now, but, after all, it was the night of candles in the cave room, and going out at this time would arouse the suspicion of others no matter what.

She touched the pendant on her chest and said softly: "My dear, since we have arrived at the palace, let's wait a few more days, Xue Ji will definitely let you return to your body, and you will definitely get better......"

The long night was spent in a room full of festive colors, and the smell of candles.

For several days, Xue Ji was inseparable from her crown prince's puppet, and the two walked in the garden, read books together, hunted together, and offered the emperor all the countermeasures they had come to play.

In this way, he soon gained the trust of the emperor.

Of course, gaining the emperor's trust is the most critical time for this plan, because the sealed place is under the emperor's bedroom.

On this day, it was after the rain, and the originally hot summer was only damp and cool, and there were drops of crystal raindrops hanging on the leaves, emitting a bright light and full of water.

The colorful petals are also covered with crystal clear water droplets, and the occasional buzzing sound makes people think it is a fly, but it is actually a peanut-sized wasp collecting honey.

Xue Ji is not afraid of this hornet, first, it is her identity as a flower essence, and second, she has not bloomed yet, what are you afraid of?

Her puppet followed behind her, looking at her with affectionate eyes, thinking it was deep affection, but in fact, the expression was frozen at all.

She raised her hand and spread her palm, revealing a puddle of colorful particles in her palm, and then she turned back to the puppet and ordered, "Music!"

"Yes!" the puppet waved his hand, and he didn't know where to find a guqin, and began to play, the sound of the piano was melodious and graceful, echoing among the flowers.

Yukihime scattered the particles in her hand, spreading out a colorful rain, which gradually fell, and after a while, colorful butterflies flew in, and they circled among the flowers, flying very low, as if they were looking for something.

Yukihime stretched out her hand to the sky, and three or two butterflies landed on her hand, moving their thin feet and crawling on her hand, perhaps because they didn't find what they wanted, so they fluttered their wings and flew away, but after a while, new butterflies came and landed on her hand.

She walked through the garden in the beautiful sound of the piano, her white dress was blown by the wind, she seemed to be the most beautiful and purest white butterfly among all the butterflies, and around her, a group of butterflies of different colors, but they could not suppress her beauty, but made her look like a fairy among butterflies.

As the music became intense, the fairy began to dance......