Chapter 061: Nine Directions
The pavilions and pavilions made of ice and snow spread from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and on the top of a pure white peak, there is a pure white palace.
Gong Yuqing stepped on the ice and snow stairs and walked up, obviously he was caught, and he was not less interested in appreciating the scenery along the way.
When the woman wrapped in silver and white wanted to arrest her and go to the Demon Mountain, she even felt a little elated.
In order to get up the mountain smoothly, she allowed her wrists to be tied with a small rope that was almost transparent.
Anyway, it's just a wrist, and it's just tied in front of her anyway, so it won't hinder her.
Then she was taken to the gorgeous palace on the top of the hill, which seemed crystal clear but could not see the inner view.
She stared at Jiu Fangli, and Jiu Fangli also stared at her.
Her hands were tied under the ice steps, and he lay on the king's couch sipping fragrant tea, and the two pairs of eyes that looked at each other were clear and black and white, and the other glowed with dazzling brilliance.
She looks like plain cloth, he looks like Huajin, if she is placed in the same place, she should not have the slightest luster.
But this is not the case.
Compared with his gorgeousness, she was a little embarrassed, but she was extra fresh.
She was wearing a light green dress, and her hair was loosely braided for a few knots and then wrapped with ribbons of the same color, and a few strands of hair were scattered on the sides of her cheeks, revealing a slightly loose sense of elegance.
No matter how the wind and clouds change in his eyes, thunder and lightning, although she is not as firm as a rock, she has the flexibility of a pampas reed.
When Gong Yuqing raised her eyebrows, Jiu Fangli also raised her long eyebrows slightly, and her lips were slightly open.
"Demon King?"
However, before he could speak, Gong Yuqing had already made a preemptive strike.
Jiu Fangli's lips closed again, glanced at Gong Yuqing with a smile, lowered his long eyelashes like butterfly wings and took a sip of tea elegantly, as if he hadn't heard her words.
Gong Yuqing, who was ignored, did not feel the slightest frustration, moved his numb arm that was tied slightly, and continued: "I guess you are the king of the demon world, do you dare to guess who I am?"
Jiu Fangli glanced at her lazily, his lips moved slightly, and he gently spit out two words: "Don't guess." ”
Gong Yuqing, who listened to the two words lightly, trembled slightly, and goosebumps fell all over the ground in an instant.
She had never heard such a languid and seductive voice.
Mellow as an old wine, Yaruo beauty plays the strings, as if there is a breeze blowing in the face, the beautiful scenery and fragrant fragrance passed by all the way, people indulge in it and cannot extricate themselves.
This demon is poisonous!
The long demon, the demon who wears, every move is a demon, and even the voice is so demonic.
Gong Yuqing shook lightly again, temporarily discarded the demonic illusions that permeated the surroundings, and said impatiently: "Don't use illusions on me anymore, don't you feel ashamed to use these methods on a child when you are older?"
After speaking, he moved his arm and said: "I'm not your prisoner, it's better for you to let me go, everyone talk well, so as not to cause any misunderstanding." ”
If she hadn't wanted to enter the Demon Mountain, she wouldn't have let anyone tie her up.
Now, it's just a small almost transparent rope tied to her wrist, but she can't take it off alive or dead.
She didn't feel anything before, but now she felt like she had a snake wrapped around her wrist.
The more she struggled, the tighter the rope became, and now it was so deep into the flesh that it hurt and itched.
After she finished speaking, Jiu Fangli still glanced at her lightly, and said lazily: "Don't be ashamed, don't let go." ”
Gong Yuqing was furious in an instant, and rushed to Jiufangli's couch in a few steps, glaring condescendingly: "Do you know who I am? Don't think that you are the king of the demon world, you are great, don't think that you can bully anyone, will you regret it?"
Jiu Fangli took a sip of tea slowly, and spit out two words like an orchid: "I don't know." ”
Gong Yuqing rolled her eyes angrily, and reached out to knock over Jiufangli's teacup.
As soon as she moved her hand, two figures suddenly floated behind her, and they reached out to grab her arm.
Gong Yuqing immediately stretched out her legs and swept across, but before she could collide with the two demons who rushed towards her, her waist tightened, and her body fell backwards uncontrollably, and the two figures that rushed towards her before instantly retreated and retreated back into the shadows.
And if she falls, she will crash into the arms of some demon.
Gong Yuqing couldn't bear this kind of chiguoguo's teasing.
Between the lightning and flint, a 'vicious' thought came to mind.
Gong Yuqing sneered, suddenly turned himself into a thousand pounds, and pressed down fiercely.
Didn't he want her to fall, then she did what he wanted, and it was better to kill him at once!
However, there was a fluttering laugh behind him, and Gong Yuqing also bumped into a chest with excellent elasticity like a feather.
The rich aroma enveloped her in an instant, suffocating her for a moment, and the next moment, the aroma became distant again.
Strands of black silky hair flowed down her body, and the cold fragrance of ice and snow floated on her.
In just an instant, she smelled many kinds of aromas, from the rich fragrance that was hard to breathe, the faint fragrance that was almost unsmellable, the cold fragrance of ice and snow, and ......
The silky red fabric slid to her waist, and underneath the fabric was a strong, powerful arm.
"Get out of here!" Gong Yuqing's ten fingers were bent like claws, and he grabbed Jiufang's delicate wrist that was exposed outside the cloth.
It's hard to imagine that there would be steely bones under such delicate and radiant skin.
Gong Yuqing's ten fingers pierced it, as if they had hit the glossy jade, not to mention that they had not left traces, and their fingertips were painful and numb.
"Get out of here, get out of the ......"
Gong Yuqing, who was forcibly embraced, struggled desperately, like a splattering child.
In the seemingly undisciplined struggle, Gong Yuqing made all the tricks again.
Fierce eyes, elbows slammed, and a poisonous spell was cast...... Even the ends of his hair stood on end like steel needles, stabbing indiscriminately at the man behind him who was still enjoying tea leisurely.
Jiufang firmly trapped Gong Yuqing with one arm, and her face did not change to dissolve all her yin tricks, and her eyes became more and more gorgeous.
He seems to have caught a hedgehog~
Or only a poisonous little hedgehog~
Not only toxic, but also arrogant~
Although she hasn't revealed her identity yet, looking at her frame, it seems that no one in heaven or on earth can provoke her.
Then he just wants to provoke her and see what tricks she can play.
Thinking like this, Jiu Fangli's expression became even more comfortable.
In other words, who in this world he can't afford to provoke?
She has a mixed breath, not a fairy, not a human or a ghost, he hasn't been able to guess her identity for a while, but there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he has seen her somewhere.
When Gong Yuqing was beating and scolding, Jiu Fangli was slowly searching in his memory.
Gradually, the appearance of a pair of men and women appeared in his mind.