Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Meaning of the Silver Horn

"God-king?" I looked at the North Flame and shouted.

He had a cold face and didn't raise his head, so I could only walk up to him.

"Is there really a phoenix in the world? Once upon a time, I always thought it was a legend. "I looked at the box, which was close to the Netherworld, and tried to persuade him to get out of here.

"Phoenix? It's also those of you who can talk about it casually? Stygian Beilin scolded.

I don't know what made him unhappy, he suddenly changed his face, and his tone began to be unkind.

This made me immediately shut up and stand awkwardly awkwardly, not knowing how to "please" him.

"Come up." Ming Beilin said two more words lightly.

This is to let me go to this bed, I thought about it, or mustered up the courage, and said to Shen Beilin: "Shenjun, Wu Shuang also said before, this phoenix is also going in the direction of Shengjing, why don't we set off now, maybe we can meet it halfway?" ”

Beilin raised his eyes impatiently, with a touch of arrogance and impatience in those eyes.

As soon as I saw his eyes, I knew that if I continued to talk about it, he would "turn his face", so I could only climb onto the bed obediently.

Not to mention, the bed in this county government is very soft, and after climbing up, there is a feeling of drowsiness.

He put the box into his sleeve, which was like a bottomless pit, and he didn't know how many good things were hidden.

After putting the box away, he put his hand on the back of my hand, and a cold air instantly hit my whole body, and I couldn't help but shiver.

Ming Beilin stretched out his other hand, covered the futon on the side towards me, closed his eyes, and "fell asleep".

This time, he didn't let me move, and after about half an hour, he didn't make a sound, and I thought he must have fallen asleep.

So, he turned his face sideways and looked at Ming Beilin carefully.

"This face really looks like a demon at first glance, ordinary people can't grow like this, right?" I looked at his face and muttered to myself.

I still wonder if the demons are as good-looking as him.

"This horn?" My attention shifted to the silver horn on the forehead of the Stygian North.

Driven by curiosity, I reached out and touched his silver horn, which was cold.

"Have you touched enough?" But he didn't know when he had opened his eyes.

Those eyes, narrowly squinted, stared straight at me.

I quickly withdrew my hand, and before I could speak, his cheek reached into my ear.

"Do you know what it means to touch this horn in our people?" He looked at me with a complicated look in his eyes.

"I don't know." The corners of my mouth twitched.

"Seek pleasure!" He said solemnly.

When I heard this, I panicked instantly: "Lord Shenjun, me? ”

Before I could say anything about this explanation, I covered my mouth, and then I heard a slight movement from the Emerald Girl's room next door.

"Why are you here? Not afraid of being seen? ”

This jade girl's voice is so clear? I looked sideways at Ming Beilin beside me, and found that he was holding a hand in his hand, but I was afraid that he had used some kind of witchcraft, so we could hear it so clearly.

"Why, you don't fall in love with the high priest like your father, do you?"

It was Wu Shuang who said this, and I still recognized his voice after listening to it for a day.

"So what? If you refuse to divorce your wife, my father won't let me be small. "The jade girl still has the temperament of a lady today, but now she speaks with a willfulness.

"She has been with me for eight years and has five children, how can she take a break? Besides, she is old and yellow, and she only does rough work at home, so it's good for you to treat her as a rough maid, why bother? Wu Shuang's words made me feel extremely disgusted.