"I think, it's good for you to be an idol star." Murong Hong smiled, "Didn't anyone tell you that you are very handsome?" Behind you, there must be a bunch of beautiful fans. ”

"What do you say?" Suddenly, Dugu Chong raised his eyebrows, "Don't mention my appearance, do you hear?" ”

Murong Hong was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to be so sensitive, he was just joking, the other party would be so angry?

"Okay, okay, I didn't say it." Murong Hong hurriedly said, "Since you don't like your looks, then put on a mask." ”

"I don't need you to teach me." Dugu Chong took out a mask and put it on his face.

This mask looks like a cyan monster, and after wearing it, it does look a little hideous and terrifying.

"Hey, a good handsome guy doesn't do it, but you want to pretend to be a monster?" Murong Hong shook his head, "It's a pity, if you were a woman, how good would it be?" You kings don't need to choose beautiful women, just find your sister to digest internally, don't you get it? ”

"How dare you say it again!" The folding fan in Dugu Chong's hand shook, and the fan that opened was facing Murong Hong.

Murong Hong stuck out his tongue and said in his heart: This guy, don't look more beautiful than women, but this character is really more stubborn than a cow!

"I said, why do you still have a folding fan in such a cold weather?" Murong Hong had to change the topic.

I saw that this folding fan had neither an inscription nor a landscape painting on it, just a white fan. What the hell is this thing for, is it a weapon?

"You don't care." The handsome Dugu man put away the folding fan and said, "Okay, I should go too." Mu Hongxue, you remember for me, never talk about me in front of my brother! You are not allowed to mention what I just said to anyone, you know? ”

"Got it, I won't say it."

"Alright, then I'll go." Dugu Chong turned around and walked out.

Looking at his distant back, Murong Hong shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, he looks so handsome, but he has such thick lines?" No wonder your father didn't let you take over his class, handsome guy, you still have to be gentle. Otherwise, there are no more fans. ”

Dugu rushed away, but his brother, the king of the netherworld, had not yet come.

Murong Hong was a little bored, so he walked casually in this palace. However, this time, he didn't dare to touch the dragon bed again.

However, waiting and waiting, the bardo king has not yet appeared.

What the hell is wrong with this king, why hasn't he come at this time? Murong Hong became a little anxious.

Time passed minute by minute, and Murong Hong also felt a little sleepy, he couldn't help but yawn and stretched again.

But even so, he still couldn't stop the Sandman's attack, and his eyelids began to fight up and down.

At this moment, he saw the dragon bed in the center of the temple.

Bed? Come on, I'd better go to that bed and sleep for a while, right?

Don't, that's the king's dragon bed, I'm a little palace maid, can I sleep there? Isn't that a rebellion?

But in the end, Murong Hong still couldn't resist the thick sleepiness, walked to the bedside, and lifted the white gauze tent.

Inside the gauze tent, there was only a brocade quilt and a pair of delicate porcelain pillows, and nothing else.

Murong Hong took off his shoes and didn't take off his clothes, so he got into the quilt. The quilt was very soft and warm, and after getting in, Murong Hong closed his eyes comfortably.

Don't fall asleep, don't fall asleep, at least one ear must be upright. Murong Hong admonished himself like this, but he only lay down for a while, and he still fell asleep deeply.

I don't know how long he slept, but he finally woke up because someone pushed him.

Murong Hong opened his eyes, but when he saw it like this, he screamed in fright.

I saw a man wearing a black mask standing in front of the bed, and only a pair of eyes and a mouth appeared in the middle of the mask, which looked quite hideous and terrifying.

The man didn't speak, just looked at him, his eyes were very sharp, and Murong Hong was a little hairy.

Who is this guy, is he the legendary king? No, it's not a legend anymore, this is a living big man!

"How dare you sleep in my bed?" The man spoke.

His voice was deep and majestic, and there was no doubt that this was the Bardo King.

"The king, the king." Murong Hong was startled, so he had to push away the quilt and get out of bed to bow down.

But before he got out of bed, he was grabbed by the arm by the man.

"Lie down for me!" The man couldn't help but say, so he pushed Murong Hong on the bed again.

His strength was quite strong, and Murong Hong's arms were numb, because of the excessive force, a piece of the palace maid's clothes on Murong Hong's body was torn apart, and a white area was exposed on his chest.

Murong Hong looked down and saw that a pair of deep ravines could be vaguely seen in the piece exposed under his collarbone. He was startled and hurriedly reached out to cover it, only to hear the man say something again.

"Take off your clothes!"

"Huh? What the? Murong Hong raised his head, "Take off your clothes?" Who are you, and are you king? ”

"Nonsense, I'm not a king, who am I? Seeing the widow, do you dare to ask more? The man said, "Do you want to live anymore?" ”

"You're not the king!" Murong Hong calmed down and said, "The king of a country, how could he appear wearing a mask? I see, you must be an impostor, trying to pretend to be the king to take advantage of me, right? ”

"Imposters? Hum! The man sneered, "In this palace, besides me, who else is a man?" I am the supreme king of the netherworld, who dares to disobey? ”

"You are the only man here, you should be not the only one, isn't your brother Duguchong a man? Don't say it, you've already castrated him and turned him into a eunuch, right? Murong Hong said.

"What? Lonely Chong? The man suddenly roared, "You, how dare you tell his name in front of me? ”

"Huh?" At this moment, Murong Hong realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Just now, before Dugu Chong left, he had told him: Don't mention your name on his brother, the current king. However, I forgot about it when I was talking about it!

"Bastard!" The Bardo King shouted angrily, and suddenly a black iron staff appeared in his hand, and the top of the staff seemed to be two snakes intertwined with each other.

He picked up the black iron rod, slammed it on the ground, and cursed in his mouth: "Dugu Hong, this damn guy, he is a careerist, he wants to take my throne!" I'm going to kill him sooner or later, kill him! ”

Looking at this man who was a little crazy, Murong Hong was convinced: This man was indeed the Bardo King, a moody and somewhat perverted guy.

Why was he so angry at the mention of his brother's name, Dugu Chong? If he was so hateful, angry, and talented about his younger brother, why didn't he just kill Dugu Chong, but still leave him in the palace as the commander of the forbidden army? Isn't this a tiger for trouble?

This Yin King's actions seem to be a bit contradictory?

"Your Majesty, please be angry." Thinking of this, Murong Hong immediately changed his strategy and said, "The slave maid said the wrong thing just now, and I ask the king to forgive me." ”

As soon as the Yin King heard this, he stopped, turned his head, and looked at Murong Hong.

Murong Hong immediately got off the bed and knelt on the ground without raising his head.

"What's your name?" The Bardo King asked.

"Back to Your Majesty, my name is Mu Hongxue."

"Mu Hongxue? Keep your head up! ”

"Slaves don't dare."

"I told you to raise your head, and you raised your head for me!"

Murong Hong raised his head, and the King of Zhongyin stepped forward, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Why does the king look at the slave and maid like this, isn't it, is it that the slave and maid are not good-looking?" Murong Hong rolled his eyes and asked.

"Like, too much." The Bardo King couldn't help but take a step back.

"Who am I like?" Although Murong Hong understood it in his heart, he didn't say anything.

Concubine Wang Shufei said that he looked like the "little slut" of the queen, but Murong Hong didn't dare to say this.

"Oh, nothing." The Yin King sat on the dragon bed again and looked at Murong Hong under the bed, "Are you a new show girl?" ”

"I'm not new, I've been here for almost a month." Murong Hong said.

"Then why didn't anyone send you to the widow before?" The Bardo King seemed a little annoyed.

"The slave doesn't know. Oh, probably those eunuchs in the palace are busy, right? Murong Hong lied.

"Hmph, what do they have to do?" King Zhongyin said, "Okay, since you're here, you should know what you should do." ”

Of course, Murong Hong knew what this Yin King meant, to put it bluntly, didn't he just want to be here to be happy?

He turned his head to look, and in this empty hall, there were only two people, himself and the king of the bardo. Could it be that this king can't wait to be here to show off his daughter?

"My lord, I really don't know what you're looking for me for." Murong Hong pretended to be confused and said, "Is it because I was arrested tonight, and the king wants to interrogate me?" ”

"Interrogating you?" The King of Zhongyin snorted coldly, "I, the king of the country, have nothing to do when I am full, and come to interrogate you little woman?" ”

"You didn't interrogate me, but the people from the Internal Affairs Office have already interrogated me?" Murong Hongjiao said delicately, "A little girl, where can she endure their torture?" Your Majesty, you're going to let them beat me like this? ‘

"Alright, don't talk about it again. Come, come to me! The Bardo King stretched out his hand, "The widow sees that you look good, tonight, you will serve the widow!" ”

This king is really single-handed, and he doesn't drag his feet at all. However, this made Murong Hong suffer.

Although Murong Hong's mind was spinning with countless thoughts, he couldn't help but think about it now.

In desperation, Murong Hong had no choice but to stand up and walk to the bedside.

"Come on, take off your clothes yourself!" The Yin King said coldly.

"Undressed?" Murong Hong lowered his head, looked at the palace dress on his body, and said, "King, the slave maid hasn't taken a bath yet, I'm afraid that my body will be dirty and stain the king's dragon body!" ”

"Don't be verbose, do you take it off or not!" The Bardo King picked up the black iron rod again and struck it the ground, "My words are my will, who dares to disobey it?" ”

Murong Hong frowned, he wanted to talk to the other party a little more, and then he knew it with reason, moved with affection, and begged the king to let him go back, but it seems that this guy is a vicious wolf, if he has to go up, where will he talk to you about anything else here?

"Are you still stunned?" The Bardo King urged again.

What to do? Do I have to use force now? Murong Hong was forced to the edge of the cliff, and it seemed that there was only one way to go.

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