Chapter 1 Feng Ling Xiao
It was a long, long dream. The long Ming Xue can't tell whether it's a dream or a reality.
At that time, she was just a young girl, she had a beautiful name called Feng Lingxiao, she had a father who loved her, she had a lovely brother, her life was willful and happy, and her life was happy and free.
"Sister, sister, will you take me to see Uncle Ghost Hee?"
"It's not good, you have to call him Uncle Old Ghost, you see that he is a lot older, Yan'er must know how to respect the elderly!" The little girl said solemnly, jumped down from a high plane tree, they all said phoenix, but she was not a phoenix, but she also liked to sit on the plane tree.
"Yes!" At that time, Qingyan was a boy who looked like he was ** years old, and he liked to wear a pure gold brocade dress, which could brighten the blind figure from afar. The hesitation has not yet developed, the face is baby fat, and the meat is very cute, in this Luojia City, Qingyan's favorite is his sister and Uncle Guixi, but his sister Feng Lingxiao always takes pleasure in playing him, and occasionally he will lose his temper with his sister, but where does the child have an overnight feud, what should be forgotten is always forgotten quickly, and the deception should continue to suffer.
At this time, Feng Lingxiao had already jumped down, wearing a goose-yellow Luo skirt, and when it fell, it was like countless golden butterflies flying down, fluttering, very beautiful.
Feng Lingxiao has a pair of very big and bright eyes, there is always light under the eyes, shiny and shiny, inadvertently a trace of cunning, such beautiful eyes, but no one wants to really appreciate them, because in the next second you may become the "fancie" of this demon princess, and bear her unimaginable pranks. Even the demon king Guixi, who has always been free and unrestrained in the demon world, was defeated under the hands of this princess, and others naturally did not dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head.
"My little Yan'er, do you miss the old ghost uncle again? You always think that he doesn't want to be a sister of the piano girl, and he won't be able to marry a daughter-in-law in the future! Feng Lingxiao touched Qingyan's head with a smile in her eyes, Qingyan was not as tall as her shoulders at that time, and touching his head was simply the most unstoppable game in Feng Lingxiao's life.
This time, Qingyan dodged away, "Sister, you can't touch my head anymore, Uncle Guixi said, you won't grow tall!" ”
Feng Lingxiao laughed out loud, and said, "He told you everything, what else did he tell you?" Feng Lingxiao bent down slightly, her eyes looking at Xiao Qingyan motionlessly.
Qingyan suddenly covered her mouth, and her two fleshy hands pressed her mouth tightly, afraid that she regretted saying the wrong thing just now! "Sister, Uncle Ghost Hee didn't tell me anything!"
"Really?" Feng Lingxiao hooked the corners of her mouth, and she already had the answer in her heart, "It seems that you love your old ghost uncle more than your sister!" She suddenly looked very sad with tears in her eyes.
Qingyan panicked now, "Sister, how could Yan'er, Yan'er loves her sister the most!" ”
"Then you remember his words, but you don't remember your sister's words!"
"Huh?"
"I said I wanted to call Uncle Old Ghost, why didn't you call it?"
"I ...... I ......" Qingyan naturally didn't want to scream, he still remembered that when his sister asked him to call like this for the first time, Guixi's face was obviously stiff, and Guixi went to play in the world after that, so he didn't bring him fun things.
In the face of Feng Lingxiao's obscenity, where would Qingyan be an opponent at that time, he still reluctantly called Uncle Old Ghost, but he also secretly decided in his heart that if his sister was not there, he would continue to call Uncle Ghost Xi.
At that time, Ghost Xi rarely returned to the Demon Realm, and he was mixed in the Three Realms all day long, and no one could control him, but the number of times Qingyan saw him was very rare. Every time she heard the news that Guixi had returned to Luojia City, Qingyan always came to Feng Lingxiao as soon as possible and asked her sister to take him to play with Guixi.
Feng Lingxiao is also happy, although she didn't go back to make it difficult for Qingyan, either to smash some food, or to smash some treasures given to Qingyan by others, but she is not greedy, every time she eats, she shares it with Qingyan, and she sends it back when she gets tired of playing.
Ling Xiao and Qingyan changed their outfits, Ling Xiao jumped out of the wall of the Demon Palace with Qingyan like a chicken, she has not stopped since she was a child, this thing has long been out of the question, but it hurts Qingyan, every time she loses a lot of treasures, and she is treated inhumanely by her sister. But every time I wanted to protest, I saw Feng Lingxiao's eyes that seemed to be smiling, and I swallowed all the words back.
The mansion of the ghost is not close to the palace, there are four demon kings in the demon world, and they are second only to the demon lords in the demon world, and the mansions of the four of them are in the four directions of Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong, and White Tiger in Luojia City, guarding the safety of the demon palace like the stars and the moon. And the mansion of Oni-hee is in the direction of the Oriental Spirit Suzaku.
Ling Xiao and Qing Yan didn't take the usual road when they arrived at the Guixi Mansion, and Ling Xiao jumped in from the backyard with Qing Yan in her carry. Guixi's mansion was originally set up with an enchantment, but it was easily broken by Ling Xiao hundreds of years ago, and for Ling Xiao, it was the same to enter Guixi's mansion and follow his own courtyard.
"Sister, can't we go through the front door?" The father didn't let them go out of the palace at will, but after leaving the palace, the father couldn't control them, Qingyan was curious why her sister had to go through the back door every time.
Feng Lingxiao gave him a look you don't understand.
Jokes, if you don't come in quietly, how can you catch a traitor? It is rumored that Guixi I is romantic, and there are countless women who have scandals with him, so she is naturally curious to come and see.
She wanted to know what kind of attitude Ghost Xi would have towards those women when he faded away from his big brother in front of them?
Qingyan naturally couldn't understand what her sister was thinking at this time, pouting her pink little mouth, looking very cute.
Feng Lingxiao didn't pay attention to him, and took out a strangely shaped grass from her arms.
"Stealth Grass!" This is Qingyan's birthday, the Demon Lord gave him, Feng Lingxiao had begged the Demon Lord for a long time, but the Demon Lord thought that his daughter was too naughty, if it was given to her, it must have fueled her arrogance to play tricks, and provided her with a new magic weapon, so she hardened her heart, and endured her entanglement and did not let go, but this time Ling Xiao easily got it from her brother.
Feng Lingxiao caught a glimpse of Feng Qingyan's reluctance, and said with a smile: "Yan'er, don't worry, when you run out this time, I will return this stealth grass to you, after all, it is a gift from your father, if it is gone, it is not easy to explain it to your father, don't worry, my sister still knows how to measure, so I should borrow it from you once." Remember not to make a sound later, let's sneak over and see what Oni-hee is doing! ”
As soon as Feng Lingxiao thought the spell, the figures of the two immediately disappeared into the courtyard, as if they had never been here.
Guixi's mansion is very quiet, because he is not there any subordinate all year round, and he comes back occasionally, and he leaves in a day or two.
Ling Xiao remembered that a long, long time ago, Guixi was not something you liked to go out, although he also went back to the world, but it was only three or five days a year, but now, it would be good for him to stay in the demon world three or five days a year.
Ling Xiao and Qingyan arrived at the door of Guixi's bedroom with familiarity, but the door of Guixi's room in broad daylight was closed, and there was a rare sound of rustling inside.
"My lord, do you like the slave family?" The delicate female voice is tender and can drip water, and it seems to soften a heart sweetly.
"Xin'er is doubting the sincerity of this king?" Ghost Xi's breathing was heavy, and his originally clear and moist voice made Ling Xiao's cheeks blush this time.
Ling Xiao was curious and looked inside through the crack in the door. Layers of red curtains obscured the view, but two figures were vaguely seen, it seemed that the woman was sitting on the man, the man hugged the woman's graceful body tightly, and looked through the heavy curtain, which was vaguely ambiguous.
"Your Excellency, you hate it!" The woman got up and wanted to leave, but she was shy and nostalgic, and suddenly looked back.
The man hurriedly grabbed the woman's hand, pulled it back, and then pulled the delicate body back into his arms, and hugged it tighter, the impact of skin and skin, so that the atmosphere in the room was in vain, and the charming feelings rippled.
"You little goblin, this is the king you seduced......" Before the words were spoken, the woman who was still delicate just now had already blocked the next shy words with a kiss. In the face of the woman's sudden enthusiasm, the man has always had no self-control, under the teasing of the two pink thin lips, the man is no longer subtle, the flexible tongue rampage, grabbing the jade dew in the small mouth, the two hands are more powerful to hold the woman's delicate body, the rough touch in the warm nephrite jade swimming, causing the beauty to be a burst of **, but also silently faded the woman's clothes.
Satisfied, Ghost Xi picked up the woman's body, which had already softened into a puddle of mud, and walked straight to the bed.
Feng Lingxiao at the door was dumbfounded, he was a teenager and not very mature, although he was curious about this kind of thing, he had heard some things said, and it was the first time he saw it with his own eyes, and his face was already red. But his throat was uncomfortable, as if he was blocked by something, not only could he not speak, but he also seemed to have to force out a few tears before he could forget it.
Feng Qingyan was still young, although she saw most of it, she didn't know what she was doing, she wanted to ask her sister, but when she saw her sister like this, she didn't dare to ask.
"Xin'er, do you know, this king likes you the most!" The hoarse voice carried a cloud of moisture, like a world shrouded in smoke and rain, dimly wanted to be explored, and it was wonderfully sinking.
At that moment, Feng Lingxiao unconsciously thought that she was the woman inside, and she felt very happy just thinking about it, but as soon as she reacted, she was being a thief in front of the door at the moment, and the indescribable discomfort in her heart was even worse than before.
The shy voice inside still kept coming, and the red tent swayed their charming feelings, and also swayed Feng Lingxiao's dreams when she was young.