Chapter 395: The Empress (1)

As for why she laughed, Jiang Muxue didn't have time to explain, at this time, her entire body was imprisoned in the arms of the Evil Ghost King. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

A certain king was very annoyed, holding Jiang Muxue's waist with one hand and twisting her little ears with the other, "Who is the dog?" ”

"No, no, no, I didn't say you."

How can a great king be a dog? It's obviously a behemoth......

Phew! Jiang Muxue was already crazy, and her reason clearly told her not to think nonsense, otherwise there would definitely be no good fruit to eat, but for some reason, following the words of the Evil Ghost King, she always involuntarily followed the bottom, and when she realized the danger, the answer was already coming out.

Looking at the increasingly green face of the Evil Ghost King, Jiang Muxue pursed her lips and blinked and lowered her head, with the virtue of disposing of the king and breaking the jar.

But in the next second, he was thrown on the cot by the evil ghost king.

"Ouch!" Jiang Muxue's buttocks hurt when she was fallen.

Before he could rub his buttocks, the whole person was already stiff.

But seeing a certain Wang Zheng scratching his head and making a sultry posture, he first stood up straight, clenched his hands into fists, and showed his biceps with great strength.

Of course, he couldn't see his biceps at all when he was wearing a robe, and even if he took off his robe, his arms were covered with white hair, he still couldn't see it, and we should have seen it.

Then, he slowly turned around and showed Jiang Muxue his back as solid as iron, and after learning the big male orangutan in the forest to beat his chest, he almost looked up to the sky and howled.

If this kind of sultry level is still very low, then there will be a bit of beautiful manhood next, but you have to ignore the appearance first.

He turned around gracefully and chicly, glanced at Jiang Muxue evilly, and then lifted the three thousand silver threads on his head, the wind rose, the silver hair fluttered, and he was good at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Muxue was stunned, not to mention, the silver hair dancing was strangely beautiful.

A certain king's white paws gently stroked his forehead, towards the hair, Xu is too windy, his moon-white robe was lifted, and his arms covered with white hairs were exposed, he was in the stage of shedding hair, many hairs were not very strong, the wind blew, and the fine hairs left his arms and scattered behind him...... The aesthetic style suddenly turned funny.

"Hahahaha......"

Jiang Muxue smiled and leaned back.

Only then did the Demon King realize that he was embarrassed.

In a hurry, he waved his hand, and Jiang Muxue went to the lower realm......

However, Jiang Muxue didn't have that consciousness, since the Demon King no longer casually lost her manic temper and put her into a space-time tunnel similar to a "washing machine" to stir, every time she possessed the body of the bitter master, she no longer felt dizzy.

This time, too, although a certain king hurriedly asked her to leave, Jiang Muxue didn't feel it at all.

She reclined on the cot and leaned back and laughed, and it took a while to look back at a certain king, and the next second she couldn't help but be confused.

In the misty fragrant space, there are red and transparent beautiful veils wafting everywhere, and behind a thinner red tulle, a beautiful man is charming and enchanting.

Accompanied by wind music, he twisted his body like a smart water snake, slowly climbing towards the red veil, looming to reveal his slender thighs, as well as the firm and wide back, a healthy and perfect mermaid line.

Jiang Muxue couldn't hold back, only to feel a heat on her lips and a nosebleed......

Before she could wipe it, she heard the sound of rushing water, and three more beautiful men appeared from the big wooden barrel at the same time, each holding a water scoop in his hand, and slowly and sultry watered his red fruit......

Lying down, Jiang Muxue's head was hot, and her nosebleeds kept flowing.

"Little Cher, come back quickly! The deity accidentally sent you to the wrong place! ”

The voice of the Demon King suddenly sounded in my head.

When Jiang Muxue heard that she was going back, she instinctively reluctant, "Why?" Well...... The story has already begun...... "Although she still doesn't know what kind of story this is, she is instinctively curious, instinctively attracted.

"What? You don't want to come back? Despite being separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, Jiang Muxue could still feel the thunderous reaction of the Evil Ghost King, and only heard him say again: "Strange, why is there no movement?" What the hell is wrong with this horoscope? ”

He muttered, and Jiang Muxue was confused.

By the time I was about to ask carefully, the line had already been broken.

The incomparably fragrant scene here continued, Jiang Muxue's nosebleeds were rubbing more and more, in order to prevent her nosebleeds from drying up like this, she shouted, "Stop!" Stop, stop, stop...... That one...... Let's go down first! ”

"Princess, what's wrong with you?" The man who had been scratching his head outside the barrel and dancing with the red gauze opened the gauze curtain and spun a few steps to Jiang Muxue, "Ah, princess, you have a nosebleed...... Come on, pass on the imperial doctor!! ”

The man shouted and posted it.

Jiang Muxue's exposed body was immediately pushed away, Jiang Muxue rolled her eyes, this still doesn't let people live!

The man didn't seem to have been treated like this, and suddenly lowered his eyes, a look of grievance, charming and peach-colored eyes blinked, almost burst into tears, and said aggrievedly: "Princess, do you hate Rourou?" ”

Ouch, hey, the appearance of this pear blossom with rain is simply a good medicine to stop bleeding, and thanks to Jiang Muxue's lack of interest in Rou Nan, the nosebleed stopped abruptly.

"Ha, princess, don't shed ......" The aggrieved man suddenly smiled brightly, and his body was about to stick over again, Jiang Muxue waved her hand, "Okay, okay, Huairou, go and fetch water for the palace, the blood on this face is ......"

Huairou smiled coquettishly, and immediately twisted her ass and left.

Jiang Muxue's brain hurt, and when she raised her eyes, the three men who were originally teasing water in the barrel stood straight in front of her, all expressionless.

But the special one is more revealing than the other.

Not to mention wearing close-fitting shorts or something, there is a piece of red cloth tied around the waist, and when the breeze blows, it is still looming.

Paralysis! With just one glance, Jiang Muxue's nosebleed flowed happily again......

"Stand down, stand down, all stand down!" She covered her nose and lowered her eyes, and before leaving, the men told them to dress properly.

Because the memories in my mind haven't had time to sort out, I am afraid of revealing the stuffing, so I have to add, "That, the weather is getting colder and colder, be careful of catching a cold." “

After a while, Jiang Muxue was refreshed and refreshed under the service of five or six male waiters.

The man named Huairou still had to stay by her side to serve, and she was carefully sent away.

The room was quiet.

Calm down, the Evil Ghost King's sentence "sent to the wrong place" made Jiang Muxue particularly angry, he is really a rough person, this can be wrong, alas......

I think at the beginning, she had never seen such a fragrant scene when the moon was full.

However, since you can't go back, you have to settle down.

After a while, she calmed down and began to sort through the messy memories in her mind. (To be continued.) )