Chapter 467

When night falls, the moon begins to go up the West Mountain, and the cool night breeze blows, and the coolness becomes colder.

It's already autumn, it's cold and clothes, you should pay attention to keeping warm, and Jiang Yihan's three-layer clothes are just right, but for some reason I feel a little cold, I don't know how long the ghost king has been tidying up, he has a dry mouth and a pot of hot tea into his stomach, plus a plate of snacks, he hasn't eaten enough, but he doesn't want to be busy writing all the time The ghost king is really focused, just drank a cup of tea, and he hasn't eaten, so Jiang Yihan can't help but sigh that the ghost king is really attentive, but Jiang Yihan is lazy lying on the chair, wanting to find a comfortable place, It's not as good as the small sofa at home in modern times, it's soft and comfortable, and this chair, in the third year of junior high school, is cushioned, but it's hard and uncomfortable.

Jiang Yihan really felt tired, slumped in the chair, didn't want to move, squinted slightly and wanted to rest for a while.

The ghost king noticed it, and couldn't help but look at the night sky outside, so that the eyes made people close the window, and the candlelight was bright, wanting to let Jiang Yihan sleep more, but he didn't want to put the cloak on her, Jiang Yihan was a little aware, and couldn't help but open his eyes, and saw the ghost king's eyes get up for a while.

"If you're tired, take a break!"

"No, how many more?"

"Ma'am, wait a minute, and you'll be fine right away."

Jiang Yihan handed over the ghost king's clothes, embarrassed to see the pastries on the ghost king's plate, which were also eaten by himself, and only one piece was left and couldn't help but smile.

The Ghost King didn't care, picked up his cloak and put it on the chair, sat down and continued to finish the thing.

Jiang Yihan looked at the ghost king who was struggling to write, he couldn't help but lose his sleep, the dim candlelight should shine on his face, he couldn't help but be attracted, looking at the ghost king who got serious really made Jiang Yihan pleasing to the eye, and he was even more happy, a handsome guy, the identification was completed, pure natural.

"Have you seen enough?"

The ghost king suddenly spoke, the pen had been put down, but he didn't want to be made to cry and laugh by Jiang Yihan's smirk, this woman is like a weird and unpredictable world, I don't know what she is going to do in the next moment?

Jiang Yihan smiled to relieve his embarrassment, and saw the ghost king sitting on the chair with his arms crossed and raising his eyebrows and looking at him, which made Jiang Yihan annoyed that he had been caught, but in the next sentence of the ghost king, Jiang Yihan almost died.

"Saliva flowed all over the ground, but Mrs. still wanted to ......" Before he finished eating, Jiang Yihan quickly wiped the corners of his mouth, his eyes were terrified, but he didn't want the pastry crumbs to stick to his hands, he didn't have saliva at all, and he couldn't help but white-eyed the ridicule of the ghost king.

The ghost king looked at her innocently and turned his face away from looking at him very cooperatively, but reminded again: "It's not early, let's have dinner together!"

Jiang Yue saw that the ghost king knocked twice on the table, and the ghost knife and the third junior high school who were already waiting outside hurriedly came in and took out the things in the food box, and the ghost king also stood up, sorted out more than a dozen pages of rice paper and put it in the box, and put it in his sleeve, which made Jiang Yihan sigh at the benefits of wide sleeves.

After washing up, Jiang Yihan did it to the table, but he was dazzled by the things in front of him, everything was delicate like a blessing painting, and it was a taste buds.

"Madam, try this, sweet and sour, delicious, and appetizing!"

Jiang Yihan didn't expect that something similar to fried bananas tasted sweet and sour, but it was a little less fruity than fried bananas! On the contrary, it was a little soft and glutinous, and when he took a bite and looked closely, he found that it was an eggplant, which made Jiang Yihan very surprised.

In ancient times, there were many boiled and the like, and it was rare to see such delicate frying and frying, and it was obvious when I saw beef, stewed fish and steamed chicken not far away, Jiang Yihan ate it happily, and the ghost king didn't want to break this moment of harmony.

One person is responsible for eating, one person is responsible for recommending while eating, and the two of them enjoy each other's warm moments.

"Your Majesty, aren't you leaving?"

Jiang Yihan, who was full of food and drink, was lazy and didn't want to move, but when he saw the ghost king take off his coat, he got up in fright, and his tone was also a little anxious, so that the ghost king couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and asked rhetorically, "Madame wants to go?"

Hehe! How dare you? Jiang Yihan hurriedly shook his head, but he felt that something was wrong, didn't this mean that he wanted to keep him, so he couldn't help but nod, but found that it was not very proper, so he smiled awkwardly, and said with a stupid head: "I still have something to forget, the drought-resistant plant on the king, if you don't know it, it's hard to find, do I have to draw it, you send someone to find it?"

"Okay, that's a good idea!"

After the ghost king nodded, Jiang Yihan wanted to slap himself and draw it, but he couldn't tell clearly, these plants, just now the ghost king said that he didn't know it, and he also said that he saw it in the book, but he forgot it, think about it, this will say that he can draw it, isn't this a slap in the face?

Jiang Yihan looked at the ghost king carefully, and saw that there was nothing wrong with him, so he breathed a sigh of relief, he must not have paid too much attention to what he said, Jiang Yihan hurriedly self-examined, warned himself to be careful, knowing that he would lose if he said too much, if it was full of loopholes, that one lie would have to use thousands of lies to round the lie, wouldn't it be more and more contradictory, and when someone found out that he was like a demon girl.

was thinking about things, but he didn't notice that the hand that the ghost king put on his lap moved lightly when Jiang Yihan said and drew it, rubbing his thumb and index finger, thinking about many things about Jiang Yue, Jiang Yue couldn't help but be a little more vigilant After seeing Jiang Yue's small movements in the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but get up and walk to the bed and took off his outer clothes, only his underwear was left, and he had to do it in bed, which made Jiang Yihan embarrassed, this wedding night was over, but can he avoid it today?

"Madame, aren't you tired?" The ghost king couldn't help but laugh when he saw Jiang Yihan nervously tugging at his clothes.

"It's okay, I squinted just now, and I'm not sleepy now." Jiang Yihan found a lame reason and wanted to go over suddenly, but he didn't expect the ghost king's words to make Jiang Yihan's face instantly uncomfortable.

"Madam, you're still so shy, come here!"

It seems to be gentle but with an order, Jiang Yihan didn't want to move, but when he saw the ghost king's outstretched hand, he had to go forward, but he still moved step by step, grinding and trying to find a way.

"By the way, Your Majesty, I think of the appearance of a cactus!" Jiang Yihan shouted suddenly, turned around and walked towards the desk, because of the rush to turn around, he almost tripped over, and the ghost king was so frightened that he got up and hurried to follow.

"Be careful, ma'am."

"I'm fine, I'll draw and see." Jiang Yihan didn't even dare to turn his head back, nor did he dare to look at it, so he hurriedly moved his hand on the chair.

The stroke by stroke is very serious, the ghost king who came to the desk looked at Jiang Yue and began to pick up the pen seriously, the confusion in his eyes made the ghost king stare at the pen in his hand, although the posture of the pen in his hand is not quite right, but the painting is without hesitation, obviously, for Jiang Yue said before remembering, some doubts, is this woman really Jiang Yue? Is she really a peasant girl? is not chaotic, calm and calm, don't look at her being a little intense, but she is very stable in the chaos.

The ghost king thinks that he will not have a bad eye for people, but he has always been puzzled by Jiang Yue herself, she is not only full of surprises for herself, but also has some unexpected horrors, this woman is very elusive, she can't see through who she is? Now the Ghost King has affirmed her senses

I also said that I saw it in the book, but I forgot it, think about it, and then say that I can draw it, isn't this a slap in the face?

Jiang Yihan looked at the ghost king carefully, and saw that there was nothing wrong with him, so he breathed a sigh of relief, he must not have paid too much attention to what he said, Jiang Yihan hurriedly self-examined, warned himself to be careful, knowing that he would lose if he said too much, if it was full of loopholes, that one lie would have to use thousands of lies to round the lie, wouldn't it be more and more contradictory, and when someone found out that he was like a demon girl.

was thinking about things, but he didn't notice that the hand that the ghost king put on his lap moved lightly when Jiang Yihan said and drew it, rubbing his thumb and index finger, thinking about many things about Jiang Yue, Jiang Yue couldn't help but be a little more vigilant After seeing Jiang Yue's small movements in the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but get up and walk to the bed and took off his outer clothes, only his underwear was left, and he had to do it in bed, which made Jiang Yihan embarrassed, this wedding night was over, but can he avoid it today?

"Madame, aren't you tired?" The ghost king couldn't help but laugh when he saw Jiang Yihan nervously tugging at his clothes.

"It's okay, I squinted just now, and I'm not sleepy now." Jiang Yihan found a lame reason and wanted to go over suddenly, but he didn't expect the ghost king's words to make Jiang Yihan's face instantly uncomfortable.

"Madam, you're still so shy, come here!"

It seems to be gentle but with an order, Jiang Yihan didn't want to move, but when he saw the ghost king's outstretched hand, he had to go forward, but he still moved step by step, grinding and trying to find a way.

"By the way, Your Majesty, I think of the appearance of a cactus!" Jiang Yihan shouted suddenly, turned around and walked towards the desk, because of the rush to turn around, he almost tripped over, and the ghost king was so frightened that he got up and hurried to follow.

"Be careful, ma'am."

"I'm fine, I'll draw and see." Jiang Yihan didn't even dare to turn his head back, nor did he dare to look at it, so he hurriedly moved his hand on the chair.

The stroke by stroke is very serious, the ghost king who came to the desk looked at Jiang Yue and began to pick up the pen seriously, the confusion in his eyes made the ghost king stare at the pen in his hand, although the posture of the pen in his hand is not quite right, but the painting is without hesitation, obviously, for Jiang Yue said before remembering, some doubts, is this woman really Jiang Yue? Is she really a peasant girl? When things are not chaotic, she is calm, don't look at her acting a little intensely, but she is stable in chaos

It seems to be gentle but with an order, Jiang Yihan didn't want to move, but when he saw the ghost king's outstretched hand, he had to go forward, but he still moved step by step, grinding and trying to find a way.

"By the way, Your Majesty, I think of the appearance of a cactus!" Jiang Yihan shouted suddenly, turned around and walked towards the desk, because of the rush to turn around, he almost tripped over, and the ghost king was so frightened that he got up and hurried to follow.

"Be careful, ma'am."

"I'm fine, I'll draw and see." Jiang Yihan didn't even dare to turn his head back, nor did he dare to look at it, so he hurriedly moved his hand on the chair.

The stroke by stroke is very serious, the ghost king who came to the desk looked at Jiang Yue and began to pick up the pen seriously, the confusion in his eyes made the ghost king stare at the pen in his hand, although the posture of the pen in his hand is not quite right, but the painting is without hesitation, obviously, for Jiang Yue said before remembering, some doubts, is this woman really Jiang Yue? Is she really a peasant girl? When things are not chaotic, she is calm, don't look at her acting a little intensely, but she is stable in chaos