Chapter 475: Cold Man

"Who am I, and what is my purpose?" she chuckled, but narrowed her eyes, looking at the handsome man in front of her, the smile between the corners of her lips deepened.

The fair-skinned and slender hand caressed Murong Jin's handsome and cold face, but he dodged it for a moment, and at the same time, he used some force to hold her wrist.

"If this continues, it won't be me, but her. ”

It was a clear and beautiful voice, but at this time, it was fiercely and cold, and at the same time, the clear ink-colored phoenix eyes were narrowed, as if they wanted to break the man in front of her into pieces.

"Who is she you talking about?" Murong Jin sighed as he looked at the ghostly aura and enchantment that constantly emanated from that familiar and beautiful little face. But he wanted to know what happened to Lin Yaoyue from the mouth of this female ghost.

The prince seems to be asking knowingly. As she spoke, her beautiful voice carried a hint of coquettishness, and her other hand caressed Murong Jin's chest unruly, but this time Murong Jin did not dodge, but used her internal force to constantly explore the breath of Lin Yaoyue in her body.

And at this moment, Lin Yaoyue, who was trapped in her body but couldn't speak, watched this charming female ghost eating Murong Jin's tofu in front of her. It's like being forced to watch her husband cheating with other women, but she can't say anything, can't do anything, and can only sulk to herself.

What kind of punishment is this!

Lin Yaoyue couldn't wait to find the culprit who caused all this, the behind-the-scenes boss of Baihualou in Qingzhou City, and Ji Yuehua, who indirectly killed the woman in front of her, and whipped the corpse fifty.

Just when Lin Yaoyue was thinking like this, the female ghost who used the spiritual power in her body to occupy her body withdrew the hand that caressed Murong Jin's chest, and smiled lightly with low eyebrows, "Your idea is very interesting, I like it." Now is the right time to do it through your body. ”

"Are you talking to her?"

Murong Jin's slightly raised phoenix eyes narrowed, and when she heard the sound, the female ghost Jiaojiao laughed, raised her eyes and glanced at Murong Jin's cold face, "The prince is really keen." The slave family itself just wants to collect some yang energy, but you are too serious, Lord Wang. It's clear that the woman in front of you makes your heart move, but you are still sitting still, which is really difficult. ”

The female ghost laughed, but Lin Yaoyue felt that her heart was skipping a beat. What did the female ghost say? She heard me right.

Murong Jin, is he tempted by himself?

Lin Yaoyue suddenly had a feeling of being left to death and reborn, but more of a person was in disbelief.

As if hearing what Lin Yaoyue was thinking, the female ghost smiled charmingly, her delicate red lips kissed Murong Jin's ear lightly, but her fair-skinned and slender fingers kept drawing circles on Murong Jin's chest.

"That's enough!" Murong Jin took a step back and let go of the female ghost's wrist.

He turned, his arms propped up on the table where the Dawan military defense plan was placed, and his head was buried deep in the shadows.

And the female ghost just looked at Murong Jin and Lin Yaoyue, who was trapped by her trickery at this moment.

But the next moment, her face turned pale. Because the handsome face that Murong Jin lifted was full of anger, he grabbed her neck with one hand and lifted her up.

"There is no room for ghosts like you in the military camp, so let's die here!"

The female ghost never thought that Murong Jin was such a ruthless and resolute man.

"You, do you really want to watch her die?" the female ghost was already out of breath, and what answered her was a sneer on Murong Jin's thin lips, "Hasn't she already been killed by you? ”

As he spoke, Murong Jin increased the strength of his hand and squeezed the female ghost's neck. And the female ghost allowed her to cultivate a lot of ghost power, but at this moment, she had to keep struggling desperately under Murong Jin's palm.

She doesn't want to die here, she can't die here, she has more important things than her life waiting for her to do.

Thinking of this, the female ghost struggled and said with a smile, "Lord Wang, she is still alive." Lin Yaoyue, she is still alive. ”

Hearing this, Murong Jin's hand around her neck subconsciously loosened, but then pinched it tighter.

"Let her come out, or the king won't believe you. ”

Seeing Murong Jin's frowning Ying Ting, the female ghost seemed to have made up her mind. The next moment, I saw her faint under Murong Jin's palm, but immediately, the clear ink-colored eyes on that beautiful little face slowly opened again.

"Lin Yaoyue?" Murong Jin called tentatively, and saw a light smile on Lin Yaoyue's miserable little face.

"There is a female ghost who is lying in ambush in the well and possesses my body with the spiritual blood in my body and takes control of my body. ”

Seeing Lin Yaoyue frowning, she explained with some embarrassment. Murong Jin lowered his eyes and smiled, "This king knows everything." ”

But Murong Jin's smile that caught her eyes off guard was unexpected, and the appearance of the female ghost taking the initiative to tease Murong Jin also came into view. And before entering the door, in order to tempt Murong Jin to unbutton his collar, it also looked dazzling in Lin Yaoyue's eyes at this time.

She grabbed her open neckline suddenly, hurriedly avoiding Murong Jin's scrutinizing gaze, and the sound of her heartbeat was about to burst her eardrums.

That female ghost shouldn't really be so wanton?

Lin Yaoyue frowned, and she didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at Murong Jin at this moment, for fear that when she saw that familiar face, she instantly remembered the whole process of 'she' taking the initiative to seduce him.

Lin Yaoyue was thinking cautiously here, but the next moment, Murong Jin's cold hand instantly grabbed her wrist.

His breath and his temperature suddenly invaded Lin Yaoyue's heart. She raised her eyes suddenly, and saw that his deep dark blue phoenix eyes were cold and charming.

All of a sudden, she felt that her whole body was hot, and her throat was even more scorched, and she couldn't open her mouth to speak. Just now, that female ghost really wanted to dedicate herself to Murong Jin in order to obtain yang energy. But—

She is not going to sacrifice her body, but her own!

As soon as she thought of this, Lin Yaoyue's teeth chattered with hatred. In an instant, the belief in wanting to drive this female ghost away from her body was extremely strong, and she raised her eyes firmly to look at Murong Jin.

But before she could open her mouth, the next moment, the firm and clear ink-colored pupils darkened a little, and they were dyed with a layer of blood mist again, "How about my handsome prince, the slave family didn't lie to you, right?"

As she spoke, the female ghost reached out and stroked Murong Jin's frowning brows. It seems that he can't see a handsome man like Murong Jin, who always looks cold. Her charming and smiling face has a trace of Lin Yaoyue's unique purity and firmness, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"Enough. You have proven what you say. What conditions can I let her out?"

Murong Jin dodged the slender jade fingers that she caressed his eyebrows, and there was a slight hint of anger in his cold and calm voice.

Hearing this, the female ghost seemed to be very satisfied, a pair of ink-colored phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and she looked at Murong Jin's cold face with slight anger seductively, "You really like her, this silly girl." ”

When his familiar voice is a little charming. Lin Yaoyue blushed a little, but more importantly, the silly girl in the mouth of the female ghost is herself, right?

Did her words imply that Murong Jin had fallen in love with herself again?

"No, the king doesn't like her. I just think it's a pity to let such an inferior ghost take over her body. ”

"It's a pity?" Hearing this, the female ghost looked at Murong Jin with a playful smile.

And Murong Jin just had a cold face at the moment, and said calmly, "She is a very good general, and she can be used by this king." ”

If Lin Yaoyue could still say that she didn't hear clearly in the first sentence, the six words 'can be used by him' completely announced the relationship between the two of them.

The bitterness hidden in her heart continued to spread at this moment.

Sure enough, Murong Jin had forgotten everything he had experienced with him. The current self is just a stranger in his eyes, not even a stranger.

Did everyone really think that they were so sluggish, so they gladly accepted the position of Zhennan Military Supervisor granted by the emperor?

With such an unjustifiable prison guard, does the emperor really treat it as a rare thing for himself? Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but ask with some sneer.

The current self, in Murong Jin's eyes, is the meticulous work sent by the good imperial brother who wanted to put him to death at that moment, and he is on guard against himself in every way. But even so, he can only thank the emperor for his arrangement. Otherwise, even if there is a red thread on his wrist as a guide, Murong Jin will not really face himself in the past three months and give himself a chance to get close to him.

There is a saying that wealth is sought in danger, and now, she is considered to be a husband who has taken a risk.

Just when Lin Yaoyue's mood had fallen to the bottom, she only heard a charming and sarcastic voice sound, "Yo Yo Yo, our little beauty is sad." ”

As she spoke, the female ghost raised her eyes to Murong Jin with Lin Yaoyue's beautiful phoenix eyes, her eyes full of banter and sarcasm. It seems to be blaming Murong Jin for being so handsome, why is his style of acting so ruthless. Just now, I almost strangled myself.

Thinking of this, a ghostly light fell from the female ghost's eyes. Such an excellent man, she must get her hands!

It can be seen that Murong Jin just coldened his dark blue pupils, and said calmly, "How can you get out of her body?"

Hearing Murong Jin talk to her again, the female ghost seemed to be very happy, leaned on the chair beside her charmingly, and said charmingly, "Come with me to Qingzhou City." ”

Hearing this, Murong Jin's handsome face sneered, "It's not a coincidence." This king is free, but he is not free to accompany you. Forgive me for refusing!"