139 On the importance of plot
He stood under the porch, the wind blowing the hem of his flowing shirt, his cold gaze, and his indifferent expression, like a king who reigned high above the world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In fact, he is indeed the king, looking down on the world and his people.
Mansha exclaimed, the bold arrogance just now disappeared at once, and she cowardly lowered her head and stood there trying to make herself transparent and ignored.
Ding Guling was embarrassed for a few seconds, felt that it was unnecessary, and raised his face again.
The hem of her skirt fluttered in the wind, swaying with her steps. She walked slowly towards Huang Yun, four or five steps away from him, and stood at the bottom of the steps looking up at the tall man above. "Did you hear all that?"
She asked.
"Do you think I like your phrase?" Huang Yun replied.
"......" Ding Guling's shield snapped with an arrow, and his heart was broken. Hear it, hear it, and repeat her words! She is also amnesic, and she can't remember what she just said.
"Since you've heard it all, I'll ask you seriously." Ding Guling's expression froze, and he looked at him with a stern gaze. "Do you like me?"
Well! It's actually a bit stressful to ask this sentence.
Huang Yun's eyes flashed for a moment, and he regained his composure and said something irrelevant. "Your heart is slowing down?"
Ding Guling's heartbeat became slower after hearing this! Really! Except for the little monk, there was nothing else that could make her heart beat faster and become normal.
"I know." She shrugged her shoulders, the answer of the demon king she already knew, what is the like? I think this demon king doesn't understand, and he doesn't understand.
It just so happened that she didn't understand it either, and she was still learning. So!
She walked up the steps and stood beside the Demon King. "It's getting late, Demon King, it's time for you to rest."
……???!!! Mansha looked at the back of the demon king and the woman in amazement with question marks on her face, and turned the turtle on her side. "This ...... This is our king, right? ”
"That's right." The turtle nodded, confirming her words.
But why does she feel like a different king? Mansha raised her hand and rubbed her lips.
Although he is still cold and indifferent, the eyes in his eyes are not gloomy and everyone wants to kick up, isn't it! Does the king like this woman who doesn't know where she came from?
Wrong! If he liked it, he should have answered just now?
However, this woman's personality doesn't seem to be so annoying!
She doesn't like women who twist and pinch the most, she talks about things when she has something, likes it if she likes it, scolds her back if she doesn't like it, and it's good to live a real life.
"I'm back." Mansa tugged at the turtle's sleeve and pulled him on.
The two of them also gradually disappeared into the demon palace, but a few voices came out.
"I recently went to the ghost world to learn a new way to play, and you'll try it when you go back."
"What's the way to play?" Curious male voice.
"Kneeling cactus!" This is a bold female voice. When I came again, there was no sound, and the courtyard of this empty demon palace became deep and quiet. Combined with the dark night and the dark fog in the sky, it is like a large mouth of blood, ready to drown and annex this place at any time.
……
"Oh no, no." Ding Guling just got up from the bed leisurely, this feeling of sleeping until he woke up naturally is not too pleasant, just one is missing from counting money and counting hand cramps to reach the peak of life.
But as soon as he finished getting dressed and washing, there was an exclamation from the demon slave at the door. The door was pushed open, and a handsome little girl ran in. "Sister Bone Spirit! Oh no. ”
"What's wrong?" Ding Guling was startled by her expression and movement, and hurriedly asked.
"The Nine Princesses of the Immortal Realm have come to make trouble in our Demon Realm?" As she spoke, her breathing slowly steadied as she ran.
"That ninth princess is the Jade Emperor's favorite little daughter, will it cause a war between the two worlds of immortals and demons?"
Ding Guling was embarrassed for a few seconds, felt that it was unnecessary, and raised his face again.
The hem of her skirt fluttered in the wind, swaying with her steps. She walked slowly towards Huang Yun, four or five steps away from him, and stood at the bottom of the steps looking up at the tall man above. "Did you hear all that?"
She asked.
"Do you think I like your phrase?" Huang Yun replied.
"......" Ding Guling's shield snapped with an arrow, and his heart was broken. Hear it, hear it, and repeat her words! She is also amnesic, and she can't remember what she just said.
"Since you've heard it all, I'll ask you seriously." Ding Guling's expression froze, and he looked at him with a stern gaze. "Do you like me?"
Well! It's actually a bit stressful to ask this sentence.
Huang Yun's eyes flashed for a moment, and he regained his composure and said something irrelevant. "Your heart is slowing down?"
Ding Guling's heartbeat became slower after hearing this! Really! Except for the little monk, there was nothing else that could make her heart beat faster and become normal.
"I know." She shrugged her shoulders, the answer of the demon king she already knew, what is the like? I think this demon king doesn't understand, and he doesn't understand.
It just so happened that she didn't understand it either, and she was still learning. So!
She walked up the steps and stood beside the Demon King. "It's getting late, Demon King, it's time for you to rest."
……???!!! Mansha looked at the back of the demon king and the woman in amazement with question marks on her face, and turned the turtle on her side. "This ...... This is our king, right? ”
"That's right." The turtle nodded, confirming her words.
But why does she feel like a different king? Mansha raised her hand and rubbed her lips.
Although he is still cold and indifferent, the eyes in his eyes are not gloomy and everyone wants to kick up, isn't it! Does the king like this woman who doesn't know where she came from?
Wrong! If he liked it, he should have answered just now?
However, this woman's personality doesn't seem to be so annoying!
She doesn't like women who twist and pinch the most, she talks about things when she has something, likes it if she likes it, scolds her back if she doesn't like it, and it's good to live a real life.
"I'm back." Mansa tugged at the turtle's sleeve and pulled him on.
The two of them also gradually disappeared into the demon palace, but a few voices came out.
"I recently went to the ghost world to learn a new way to play, and you'll try it when you go back."
"What's the way to play?" Curious male voice.
"Kneeling cactus!" This is a bold female voice. When I came again, there was no sound, and the courtyard of this empty demon palace became deep and quiet. Combined with the dark night and the dark fog in the sky, it is like a large mouth of blood, ready to drown and annex this place at any time.
……
"Oh no, no." Ding Guling just got up from the bed leisurely, this feeling of sleeping until he woke up naturally is not too pleasant, just one is missing from counting money and counting hand cramps to reach the peak of life.
But as soon as he finished getting dressed and washing, there was an exclamation from the demon slave at the door. The door was pushed open, and a handsome little girl ran in. "Sister Bone Spirit! Oh no. ”
"What's wrong?" Ding Guling was startled by her expression and movement, and hurriedly asked.
"The Nine Princesses of the Immortal Realm have come to make trouble in our Demon Realm?" As she spoke, her breathing slowly steadied as she ran.
(To be continued.) )