Chapter Seventy-Two: The Wedding Day Is Approaching
"What kind of clothes do you like, I will order someone to come and design it for you"
Qing Dai paused, "Can I design it myself?"
"You still have this ability? I still underestimate you!"
"Hmph...... I'll have more."
The ghost king gently touched Qing Dai's hair, "Then I have found a treasure."
"I'm worried that I don't have the materials I need here"
"Oh, there's something I haven't seen before?"
"You haven't seen too much", Qingdai is arrogant like a little princess.
"You design first, as long as you need it, I will find you the materials from heaven to earth"
"Lord Ghost King, this is a guest who needs to be entertained, please take a look," said the head of the Ghost King Palace.
"Bai Ling, do you have someone you need to invite?"
"Nope"
"What about your parents, or your relatives?"
Qingdai's eyes showed sadness, "None of them are here, my mother~ No, my mother passed away when I was just born"
The ghost king listened carefully to Qing Dai's story, and he knew that he was only suitable to be a confidant at this time.
"My stepmother brought a younger sister to my house, and since then, my life has changed dramatically."
"Don't say it, I know"
The Ghost King gently took Qing Dai into his arms with one hand and stroked her back to show comfort.
No man has ever hugged Qingdai, and the feeling of being hugged into his arms for the first time doesn't seem to be bad.
"Let's go back to the house, it's cold here"
"It's okay, I love the feeling of the breeze on my face"
Qing Dai left the arms of the ghost king and felt the wind from the other world, cold, and sometimes it can make people's minds clearer.
"Ahem, cough ......", Qing Dai felt a little oxygen in her throat, and couldn't help coughing twice.
"Let's go," the Ghost King said for the second time.
"I love the Manshusawa here, it's beautiful, and the more you look at it, the more intoxicating it becomes."
"If you like, I can go pick one for you"
Qing Dai hurriedly grabbed the sleeve of the ghost king, "Don't, just look at it like this"
"Why, shouldn't you hold it in your own hands if you like it?", the ghost king cast a puzzled expression.
Qing Dai didn't answer and asked: "Then do you know the difference between liking and loving?"
"Love, I've heard of it for the first time, what's the difference?"
"Love is not necessarily possessed, just like the Manju Sawa in front of you, if you are a person who cherishes flowers and loves flowers, then you will not pick it off, its value lies in ornamentation, if you pick it off, it will soon wither in your hands"
"Love, not necessarily possession, is that really the case?", the ghost king said to himself.
"I've seen enough, let's go back!"
"Good"
Back inside the house, Qingdai began to be in a daze again. She has found that she is not only in a daze lately, but also sentimental, is this the so-called premarital syndrome?
She asked herself again and again if she was ready, marriage is not a child's play, not to mention that the person she is about to marry is not an ordinary person.
"How was your rest last night?"
The ghost king came to Qing Dai's bedroom early in the morning, but saw Qing Dai still lying in bed.
"It's so cold, I don't want to get up," said Qing Dai, who shrank her head into the quilt again.
"Come up, I'll take you out to play", the ghost king began to tempt.
"My bed is sick and I'm here to take care of it"
"Is it cold? It's not easy."
The ghost king began to use the spiritual power in his body, emitting the spiritual energy from the inside out, and then turning it into heat, and after a while, the room became a lot hotter.
"You're always wasting spiritual power like this, aren't you afraid of running out?"
"It's going to grow on its own!"
Qingdai sighed, "Renewable energy is good, inexhaustible, inexhaustible"
"Enough, enough, the room was already hot and"
The rapid heating of the room made Qing Dai not get used to it all of a sudden, and her face became flushed like ordinary cooked shrimp for a while.
"Stop, stop quickly, I can't stand the heat", Qing Dai said over and over again, while having a hand to fan herself.
However, the ghost king didn't seem to hear it, and he was still releasing spiritual power outward.
Qingdai, who was nested in the quilt, felt that she was about to go crazy, sweating profusely, and the clothes behind her were all soaked with sweat. Qing Dai kicked off the heavy quilt on her body, and suddenly felt a lot cooler all over.
"You did it on purpose," Qing Dai said angrily.
The ghost king blinked innocently, indicating that it was none of his business.
"I want to take a shower"
"Take a bath, what's the morning shower?"
Qing Dai was angry when she heard this, and rushed to the front of the ghost king and began to complain, "Isn't this your masterpiece?
"What's so hard about that?"
"Legendary cleansing?"
I originally thought that the cleaning technique was just to clean up the dirt on the clothes, but I didn't expect that even the smell of sweat on the body would be eliminated, and I thought that washing my clothes was either a washing machine or a hard hand wash, Qing Dai really felt that the spell was a good thing.
If anyone has a spell in modern times, then life is like a hanging, but it is also possible to lie somewhere and be experimented, although this possibility exists, but it is still relatively small.
"Change your clothes, I'll take you to the world to play"
"If I don't go, I want to cultivate immortals"
"Your spiritual bones are broken, what can you use to repair it, without spiritual bones, your body can't gather spiritual energy at all"
"The boat of friendship will overturn, and the giant ship of love will sink when it says it will sink"
"Don't grind, I'll take you to see if there are any things you need, the ghost clan is not as good as the human world, there are many things"
Qingdai couldn't withstand the soft grinding and hard bubbles of the ghost king, and finally compromised. Originally, she wanted to be a quiet housemaid and not go anywhere, but thinking that her wedding dress had not yet landed, she still went to see if there was a suitable fabric.
"Do we need to keep a low profile this time?"
"No~ No, I just want to walk on the street in such a high-profile manner, accept the appreciation of all people, grow so big, it's rare to walk with the wind once"
The ghost king smiled indulgently, and a touch of the head instantly warmed the heart of the girl who was green dai.
"Where are we going first?"
"Let's go to the tailor shop first, I'll go see if there is a suitable fabric first, and I'll look for inspiration, there are still two days left in this wedding, and I don't know if it's too late"
"Don't worry, I will let them work overtime and work all night."
"Overtime, then they must be paid overtime!", Qingdai began to seek benefits for the embroidery girls.
"Two girls, I don't know what kind of fabric you want? We have from the Western Regions, and some from celebrities, I don't know if you have a fancy for it?", the shopkeeper saw that the two were dressed extraordinarily, and at a glance he knew that it was a young lady from a large family, and the smile on his face was like Maitreya Buddha.
"Wait~ Miss?", the ghost king asked rhetorically.
"I don't know what doubts this young lady has?", the shopkeeper apparently hadn't reacted yet.
As soon as the ghost king heard the boss call himself like this again, he wanted to have a seizure, but Qing Dai saw it and quickly pulled the ghost king's sleeve underneath, and then stopped the car in time.
"He's a pure man, not a young lady", Qingdai whispered in front of the boss's ear.
The boss was shocked, he couldn't imagine that there was a man in the world who looked so much like a woman, which was really rare. But this is the boss who thinks about it in his heart, he doesn't dare to say it like this, and when he sees the one in front of him, he is not a master to be messed with.
"Let's go, come with me to see"
The ghost king looked down and saw that Qing Dai actually took the initiative to hold his hand, and the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared.