"Hmm!"

However, after taking a bite, I wanted to spit it out, the things she made were just similar in appearance, but the taste was completely bad.

"If I eat it all, I will probably have a stomachache or hang up," said ...... dislike and helplessness.

"No, I can cook it the way the mortal world cooks, it's not that bad." After the ghost finished cooking it himself, he didn't taste it because he was too confident, so he handed it to Dripping to eat.

She forked a piece of meat herself, took a big sip, and said, "Spit out!" The piece of meat spat directly from her mouth to the wall fifty meters away, but said casually: "It does taste a little different." ”

Dripping and spitting out from the bottom of his heart: "You can't swallow it yourself, can't you let the servant cook something delicious for me?" Little Charm ......"

"Hey, okay. I'll tell someone to get ready, and you can rest for a while. The ghost laid him down on the bed.

She slipped out again, as if she was afraid of being seen. Drip smiled bitterly on the bed, complaining a little to herself, why did she follow her as a side husband, but she didn't expect it to be so miserable at the beginning.

The ghost walked down the hallway, trying to tell the slave to prepare the best dishes and some new beds and chairs, "You all quietly send me to the dilapidated room in the northeast of the harem." No swaggering. ”

"Why aren't you allowed to swagger?" The Demon Emperor stood behind her at some point and spoke.

The ghost was so frightened that his hair stood on end, and he stammered a little, "Brother... Elder brother? Aren't you in the main hall? Why did you come to the harem here? ”

"What the hell are you doing? When I went to look for you in your room, I saw Baisheng waiting for you, and he said that you went to the harem, so I came to take a look. The Demon Emperor raised his head, staring at the ghost with a weak heart.

"What the hell can I do, just to see my husband? Can't you?" The ghost turned around and said with a pretended composure.

The Demon Emperor knew her too well, and pressed one hand on her shoulder, clenching it, and the ghost with his back to him was already in a cold sweat.

"Let's go, but I'll go see the side husband you included." The Demon Emperor said lightly.

"Brother! Are you planning to kick him out? The ghost squinted at him and asked worriedly.

"I castrated him immediately, and I dared to teach you to hide it from me!" The Demon Emperor said with a black line on his face.

"No, it's my idea, it's not about him, don't hurt him! He's my stuff. "The ghost protects his own things, and he comes forward.

"Now am I the Demon Emperor, or are I you? You just set up a side husband without my consent, no big or small, what kind of system! The Demon Emperor said sternly.

"If you tell you, you won't let me stand, and besides, if I promised him in the mortal world, I can't break my word with no faith." A ghostly and justified rebuttal.

"Alas, it seems that I spoiled you too much, so I made you so unruly, why didn't you let me stand up when I told me, and I won't let you set up a side husband, right?" The Demon Emperor sighed and said helplessly. Bad Baisheng was still saying good things about her just now.

"So does my brother agree with me to set him up?" The ghost was relieved when he heard the Demon Emperor's tone, and asked overjoyed.

"Yes, you don't need to be a sneaky husband, let Nai Shu pick a day to set up a ceremony. Which demon clan is he, and is the clan a high-class nobleman? The Demon Emperor asked.

"This, this, brother, he's not a demon, and he's not a high-class nobleman......" the ghost said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Scare?" The Demon Emperor was waiting for her to explain.

"His name is Linli, and he is a shark demon, but his father is a priest of the immortal clan. But he lived with his mother in the sea. "The general introduction of the ghost is dripping with his life experience to the Demon Emperor Dragon.

"It's a shark demon? Do you really like him? And he didn't threaten to say that. The Demon Emperor asked, staring at her.

"I like him, of course he didn't threaten me anymore, he helped me, I want to repay him." The ghost explained.

"Then it's just a repayment, is it necessary to make him a side husband? He's too delusional. The Demon Emperor turned around and said.

"I knew that my brother would say this, this is his wish, and I don't think it's a delusion to be my side husband, is there any benefit to being my side husband? Isn't it just locked up in the harem all day long, and the days pass like years? I need to be nice to each of them, but I know they don't like this kind of superficial love, and if I could split 18,000, how good would it be? The ghost sighed helplessly from the point of being just said to the wall.

The Demon Emperor was really a little speechless to her, the side husband was self-willed, and now he came to estimate the feelings of the side husband, and he really didn't know how to train her.

"If you love it, you can stand it, anyway, your harem will raise one more idler, and Zhuo Zhuo will have more than enough. If his name is dripping, give him a rain coat, lest he become a dried fish in your harem. After the Demon Emperor finished speaking, he left slowly.

The ghost breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself: "I was scared to death, I thought my brother would be angry, but such a good person let me set up a husband and reward a rain water coat, I just knew that he spoiled me." ”

After the ghost told the happy news, after settling down to the new wing, he went back to his bedroom.

At night, Hundred Saints sat on the platform to cool off.

The ghost crept up behind him and tried to reach out for a hug, but he dodged him.

"What are you doing? Let me hug it. The ghost pouted, a little displeased.

"You have a side husband to hug, you don't need to hug me." After Baisheng finished speaking, he flew into the garden below with a whoosh.

"What's the fuss? I'm jealous now. The ghost muttered to himself, and followed him down.

The garden is full of night fluorescence, one of the most common wildflowers in the magic city, it is shaped like a four-leaf clover, but at night it will glow white, scattered under the dark trees, and there are some on the grass, looking like elves playing and hiding here as psychedelic mystery.

It forms an embellishment and fairy contrast with Baisheng's white plain clothes, and the ghost on the contrary is dressed as a black princess, which looks full of earthiness.

"Why do I feel like I'm suddenly getting rustic?" The ghost himself also felt the contrast of flowers and plants, and couldn't help but vomit.

"......" Baisheng flew on a big banyan tree and sat to admire the moon.

The ghost was a little confused about his thoughts, and wanted to take him to a nearby gazebo, but flew into the banyan tree.

She had no choice but to fly up, and since Baisheng had picked a thinner tree trunk to sit on, she had reservations about her weight, so she still chose a thicker trunk next to her to sit down.

"Hundred Saints......" the ghost called out to him slightly.

"How?" Baisheng replied lightly.

"Uh, I'd like to explain something about the side husband, can I?" The ghost felt the need to give him an explanation, lest he be thinking nonsense.

"There's no need to explain, it's none of my business." Baisheng said in a cold tone.

"Okay, then I won't talk about it, let's go back to what happened to Sheng Lanruo before." The ghost turned the subject boringly.

"How did Sheng Lanruo die back then?" Then ask.

"I heard that he died heroically in the battle of immortals and demons, and the superior saint official did not recruit his daughter, and many immortals did not know. I only know a thing or two. Baisheng looked at the moonlight and said thoughtfully.

"Then I'm going to go to the fairy world tomorrow to check it out."

"No, it's dangerous, you can't go."

As soon as she said it, Hundred Saints objected to her idea.

"I'm strong, don't worry about me so much." The ghost has a certain confidence in his own power.

"No matter how strong you are, you are no match for her, she is a second-generation immortal of a superior priest, and her ability is above me, if you meet her, she will be arrested. It's the same as helping out. Baisheng said analytically.

"So, don't you have to look it up? Are you just waiting for her to launch some immortal array? The ghost was a little displeased and said that he actually looked down on her strength so much.

"Immortal array or something, she hasn't finished it yet, you don't have to be anxious. Let's wait and see what happens. Baisheng said.

"What if she comes to you again? I think she seems to be interested in you, and she came to you again and again to make trouble, and then slipped away. The ghost said intuitively.

"Then I'll wait for her to come, or go to her myself." Baisheng said deliberately.

"Okay, if she doesn't come, then I'll go with you. It's safer for the two of them to go together. The ghost went on to say that he knew he was deliberate, and he still answered the truth.

"It's not safe to be with you." Baisheng squinted at her and said coldly.

"But I think I'm safe with you." The ghost coaxes people in a way and opens the way to coax people.

Baisheng didn't speak anymore, just quietly admiring the moon, he didn't make a sound, and the ghosts couldn't do anything about him, let alone quarrel with him uninterestingly, so he naturally waited quietly on the side.

Since the surroundings were too quiet, she waited slowly by herself, and before she knew it, she fell asleep quietly. As soon as he leaned over, he fell down the trunk of the tree.

The Hundred Saints' Eyes caught her quickly and landed steadily on the ground. The ghost didn't seem to wake up, and fell into a deep sleep, burrowing into Hundred Saints' arms, trying to find a softer place to pillow.

Baisheng looked at her sleeping appearance, sighed, and flew back to the bedroom with her in his arms.

Gently putting her back on the bed, the ghost tugged at his undershirt and wouldn't let him leave. Baisheng wanted to pull her hand away, but her other hand pulled his belt away, Baisheng raised an eyebrow, a little doubtful whether she was asleep or awake.

Either way, he just lay beside her as she wished, and the ghost felt that his plan had succeeded, and naturally reached into his body, in fact, she woke up in bed in an instant, and now she was pretending.

Baisheng slapped her two restless jade hands, clenched them on his chest, put his arms around her waist, and pressed against him, not allowing her to mess around like this again.