"Brother Yan-" Princess Linglong lowered her head shyly, two delicate blushes appeared on her face, and the arrogance on her body faded, replaced by a shy and timid daughter. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It turned out that he was thinking too much about it, but this kind of instant transformation from an arrogant and vicious princess to a gentle lady like water, Wusu silently admired in his heart.

Just with this profound face-changing skill, it is enough to make this noble princess even if she is down, it is enough to eat cold rice on the rivers and lakes, instead of changing the environment, the delicate greenhouse flowers will be frozen to death.

She turned her gaze to the tall figure that appeared at some point, his face still wearing the hideous and twisted mask of a fierce ghost, and his temperament was as silent as an eternal abyss.

Wusu was a little curious, under what circumstances did he take off his mask, such as what mood was it for him to take it off in front of him inexplicably at that time?

The hoarse voice of the Ghost King came out: "Wusu, what are you looking at?" ”

Wu Su rang for a moment, his heartbeat stopped suddenly, and after a long time, he was beating slowly in the injection of his gaze like a thorn in his body, Ghost King, people are scary to scare people to death - although, you are not a person, and I am not a complete person.

“…… Yan Lang ...... "Wusu swears that she definitely doesn't mean to seduce the ghost king, it's just that someone's gaze is really dazzling, and she is very curious if she can let a princess's disguise directly show her when she first meets."

The piercing gaze turned away, she just wanted to express her "admiration", there was a little movement in the place where the demonic qi in her body was entrenched, and a small gray-black snake emerged from the demonic qi mass and swallowed a somewhat strange gray mist in one gulp, the devoured gray mist seemed to carry some kind of malice, and Su felt that this should be inseparable from this arrogant princess.

It's not good to do it so quickly, my dear princess, I'm in a hurry, but I'll never be able to eat hot tofu!

Wusu smiled at Princess Linglong-

Princess Linglong's fair and delicate face hangs a shallow purple scarf, just looking at the half of her face exposed, her eyes are full, and she wants to say goodbye, just like a standard beauty embryo, plus the hazy half of her face revealed by the scarf, and the luxurious and dazzling dress temperament of the whole body, it is like a standard palace woman, with a gorgeous temperament and intoxicating.

It's a pity that the beauty is like a flower, but the heart is like a snake!

Princess Linglong was about to cry, with a pair of tearful eyes facing the ghost king, and her voice was choked with a hint of choking: "Brother Yan, is this girl from the land of wind and dust, such a title is too presumptuous!" ”

Obviously, the words are very mean, but because of the speaker's humble posture and cowardice in the dust, the voice that attracts people's love and reverie is infinite, not only does not make people feel unhappy, but pities her even more, and the "this girl" who said the word "Yan Lang", you actually let the delicate person cry so far, it is a great crime.

No one could see the ghost king's expression because of the barrier of half a mask, so he only said lightly: "Linglong, Wusu is the king's sweetheart, don't be rude." ”

On Princess Linglong's beautifully shaped apricot eyes, the long eyelashes that were as thick as a fan trembled gently, and a crystal teardrop rolled down instantly, followed by another drop...... Tears continued to slide down one after another, and a large piece of flawless delicate face was wet, and the light veil was soaked with tears, and most of it was attached to the cheeks.

She grabbed the corner of the ghost king's clothes with trembling hands and uneasily, shaking her head in disbelief, with a strong sense of hurt in her tone: "Brother Yan, what you said is not true, right?" You're lying to me, aren't you? Isn't it...... Did Linglong make Brother Yan unhappy? Linglong will change, Linglong will definitely change...... Brother Yan, don't say this kind of thing again, okay? With tears of hope, he looked straight at the ghost king.

Wusu watched this scene silently, thinking in his heart, since the princess played the role of Qingmei who was infatuated with the protagonist so well, as the latecomer who snatched love, should she add some more oil and add fire?

This thought just came to mind, and Wusu immediately suppressed his mood of rebellion, making a mistake, do you still think that the poison of the viper princess is not strong enough!

The ghost king gently brushed the corners of Princess Linglong's clothes, shook his head and sighed: "Linglong, this king has always regarded you as a sister. After the king and your sister-in-law get married, they will find you a suitable candidate for the horse. ”

"I don't believe it, you're lying to me! Brother Yan is not like this, you are not my Brother Yan, I hate you! After Princess Linglong roared a few times in a hoarse voice, she cried bitterly, covered her swollen tears with her hands, and ran out regardless of it.

With a relation, Wusu looked at the disappearing figure of Princess Linglong, and these five words floated in his heart, no matter how noble the status is, how noble the princess is, when she can't get the affection of her sweetheart, that pitiful posture is no different from the mortal infatuated woman who suffers for love.

"Your Highness, you have made the beauty sad!"

When Wusu heard this voice, his first feeling was that he had spoken his inner words, but it was obviously not.

The ghost boy looked at His Royal Highness the Ghost King with resentment, and habitually looked at the cold aura and nothingness that came out of the Ghost King.

"Mo Xiao, if you say one more word, this king can also let you go to sadness with your Linglong sister!" The ghost king is also habitually unable to hold his breath against the ghost boy.

Mo Xiao closed his mouth in a daze, and secretly glared at the ghost king a few times unconvinced.

The ghost king beckoned Steward Chen, who was silently acting as a background board, to step forward: "Chen Mou, didn't this king call Mr. to teach the little boy by all means?" Now what's going on? ”

Steward Chen lowered his head and wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead a few times: "The little boy scared Mr. away again......" The mouth opened and closed for a while and then squirmed a few times, as if he wanted to say something-

Mo Xiao pouted and whispered: "People didn't scare Mr. away, they just chatted with Mr. cordially about family life and asked about Mr.'s privacy......"

The cold sweat on Steward Chen's forehead dripped quickly, as if there was a tendency to overflow.

The corners of Wusu's mouth twitched, and he was tricked by this little ghost again, and he couldn't prevent it - a nasty little ghost!

The ghost king looked at Mo Xiao very incomprehensibly, and spoke up after a while: "Tomorrow, this king invites the city king as a guest, presumably if he teaches you, you should have a good future!" ”

Mo Xiao immediately languished, his expression was ashamed, his resentful gaze fell on the face of the ghost king, and his tone was angry: "Your Highness is so ruthless!" People don't want to follow you! After saying that, he stomped his foot and threw himself out.

"Stop!" The Ghost King said coldly, "Peel off the skin on your face, and you are not allowed to wear it again in the future!" ”

Mo Xiao's body shook when he threw out, his mouth bulged, he took off the skin on his face, threw it on the ground hatefully, and turned a tender face like a white jade boy on a New Year's painting and lost his temper at the ghost king: "If you don't wear it, you won't wear it, it's so much - you are not my father, you are my mother!" The next moment after speaking, his body turned into a light smoke and fled.

Steward Chen reacted quickly and said, "Your Highness, your subordinates are looking at the little boy." After saying that, he hurriedly disappeared.

Wusu, who was shocked by the little ghost's scene, was stunned for a while, silently moved his eyes to the corners of his eyes, and looked at the ghost king quietly-