Chapter 152: Ling Xian'er

"Ling Xian'er?" "The Night God Priest slowly repeated the name that revealed a dusty aura, and a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "I heard that she is the only human woman in your Chunmanlou, but I really didn't expect that there would be a human woman in this ghost world." The person I'm going to see tonight is her, and I can't look down on any of those female ghosts with heavy makeup. ”

"Lord Yehan, this ......" The old mother couldn't help but look embarrassed when she heard this, and after a lot of spitting and spitting, she finally gritted her teeth and said at the risk of offending the Night God Sacrifice, "Lord Yehan, although Ling Xian'er is the first Oiran in our Spring Manlou, but she is a performer and not a person, even if she wants her to come out to meet guests, she must look at her mood......"

"Oh, that's funny. Hearing this old lady say this, the Night God Sacrifice not only did not have the slightest anger, but smiled with great interest and said, "Then you can go and ask this Ling Xian'er girl if she is in the mood to come out and meet me." ”

The Night God Priest smiled playfully, stretched out his hand and took out a high-quality spirit stone from his arms, threw it into the old mother's arms, and said with a slight smile, "You just need to go and talk to Miss Xian'er, whether you want to come to see me or not depends on her own decision." One more thing, don't use my identity to oppress her. ”

"Yes, the concubine knows what to do. This old mother sincerely took the high-grade spirit stone given to her by the Night God Sacrifice, especially the last few words of the Night God Sacrifice, which made this old mother look at the Night God Sacrifice even more.

This old mother has been in Chunmanlou for a long time, she has seen all kinds of ** wandering ghosts over the years, and among these wandering ghosts, there are naturally people who want to see the true face of the first Oiran in Chunmanlou, but Ling Xian'er is not something that everyone will meet.

Of course, there were also those among these people who wanted to use force and power to oppress Ling Xian'er to submit, but without exception, none of these people succeeded, and they completely disappeared from the ghost world the next day, without exception.

At first, many people didn't care, but gradually some people began to notice this strange point, so no one dared to force Ling Xian'er, the first flower of Chunmanlou, to come out to meet guests by force and power.

And one after another amazing legends have also begun to spread in the Moon Han Ghost King City, that is, there is an unknown force behind Chunmanlou that is supported, and even Ling Xian'er herself belongs to this mysterious force, so those ghosts who want to get involved with Ling Qian'er, a peerless beauty, will disappear one by one after leaving Chunmanlou!

Therefore, this old mother was so surprised after seeing that the Night God Sacrifice not only did not oppress her with her own identity, but also explained that Ling Xian'er should choose whether she wanted to come to see him or not.

The identity of the Night God Sacrifice is not low, as one of the leaders of the guards of the City Lord's Mansion under the command of the Moon Han Ghost King, the Night God Sacrifice can completely use his own identity to persecute Ling Xian'er, the first beauty of Chunmanlou, but he did not do this, but was very polite to this old mother who invited Ling Xian'er for himself.

This method of retreating as advance, as long as Ling Xian'er is not a vase with a chest and no brains, you can see the sincerity of the Night God Sacrifice from it. If she is willing to make a friend of the Night God Festival, then she will naturally come to meet the Night God Festival.

And if Ling Qian'er didn't want to come to see her, then the Night God Sacrifice wouldn't be angry because of this, at most, it would be nothing. After all, the Night God Sacrifice came to this Moon Cold Ghost King City, and the top priority was the Realm Spirit Jade fragment on the Moon Cold Ghost King's body. For the Night God Festival, there is no need to get into trouble for a human woman in the Spring Man Building.

After the old mother led the spirit stone away, the Night God Priest also stretched out her hand and slowly picked up the wine bottle on the table, poured the wine by herself, and waited for the arrival of Ling Xian'er.

Sure enough, as expected by the Night God Sacrifice, less than half an hour after the old mother left, a beautiful shadow followed the old mother into the room where he was.

The Night God Sacrifice's divine sense at this time was enough to cover the entire Chun Man Building, so at the moment when Ling Xian'er, who was known as the first Oiran of the Spring Man Building, raised her feet and stepped into this chamber, the Night God Sacrifice also raised her head to look at her.

At the first glance of Ling Qian'er, the first flower of Chunmanlou, Rao is concentration of the Night God Sacrifice is more than ordinary people, and his face couldn't help showing a look of surprise, looking at Ling Qian'er's eyes flashed with amazement and appreciation, and said with a slight smile, "Thank you Miss Xian'er for being willing to come and meet me, and you are polite here." ”

At this time, the Night God Priest had already put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up from the chair, and smiled at Ling Qian'er, who had a beautiful face.

"Hehe, as a strong man personally invited by the Moon Han Ghost King, Lord Yehan, but he didn't hold his identity and forced me to come to see you, such a sincere person, Xian'er naturally had to come to see you. Ling Xian'er also smiled gently at the Night God Sacrifice, and the Qianqian Jade Foot Lotus moved slightly, and walked to the Night God Sacrifice with a burst of fragrance, and sat down beside the Night God Sacrifice.

"Sure enough, it's better to be famous than to meet, the stunning beauty of Miss Xian'er is even better than the legend!" The Night God Sacrifice also sat down with Ling Qian'er, looking at Ling Qian'er's stunning face and praising it from the bottom of his heart.

Although the Night God Sacrifice praised Ling Qian'er's beauty from the heart, the eyes that looked at Ling Qian'er did not have the slightest hint of silver evil except for appreciation, which made Ling Qian'er's impression of the Night God Sacrifice much better.

"Thank you Lord Yehan for your praise, I am just a dusty woman, even if I have the best resources, I will not escape the fate of becoming a man's accessory in the end. Ling Xian'er smiled slightly, and while accepting the praise of the Night God Sacrifice, she also revealed her own situation.

Of course, she didn't say this to win the sympathy of the Night God Sacrifice, but just happened to feel it.

However, as soon as she said these words, the stunning beauty Ling Xian'er smiled gently again, looked at the Night God Sacrifice and said gently, "Since Lord Night Han came here for Xian'er tonight, how about letting Xian'er play a song for you?"

"It's a great honor. Hearing this, the Night God Priest nodded, stretched out his hand and picked up the wine glass, looking like he wanted to listen to Ling Xian'er play the piano while drinking the wine.

"Then the slender child is ugly. Ling Qian'er's slender waist swayed, and she slowly stood up, and with a light tap of Qianqianyu's hand, someone walked in with a guqin and a table carved with exquisite reliefs.

After these people put down the guqin and the piano table, they closed the door of the wing room and quietly left, leaving only the Night God Sacrifice and Ling Xian'er, a man and a woman, to stay in the wing.