The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"Master, don't let me go back." At this moment, he had no choice but to express what was in his heart, his voice was full of nervousness, and full of pleading.

"Oh? Why?" She looked at him and asked pretendingly puzzled.

"..." He was speechless and silent. Every time he had a conversation with her, he was the loser, and every time she easily asked him questions.

"I don't know? If you tell me why, I might change my mind." She smiled, pretending to think.

Hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes lit up with hope, but when he saw the folded paper pressed by a paperweight on the table, his heart sank again. Maybe, she already had an idea, and it was all on that thin piece of paper. He was just teasing him and watching his reaction.

"Master, I don't want to go back, I want to stay, as long as I stay, I am willing to accept any punishment." He took a step back and knelt down on one knee, his tone was no longer a request, but a pleading, begging, and even beg.

"Hehe, Ye Chen, I'll pull out your thorns, smooth out your water chestnuts, burn your pride into ashes, and even push you into hell, what will happen to you?"

She is well aware that calling her a master, calling her a lord is not respect for her, but awe, a kind of respect and fear engraved in the bones, and even a kind of servility. If you have to obey, you would rather die resist.

This is where she succeeds and where she fails.

"...Ye Chen is as sweet as a sugar cane." His voice was exceptionally clear, calm, tense, and firm, as if he was speaking from his heart.

"You get up."

"Yes." He replied nervously, but he couldn't relax for a moment without getting her definite answer.

"You open it." She removed the paperweight, took out the paper, and handed it to him.

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, then took it anxiously, she had already made up her mind, no, maybe she had already expected the result.

A piece of thin letter paper, with vigorous and powerful fonts, sharp brushwork, and majestic momentum. There are only two characters on the entire page, his name, Ye Chen.

He looked at the letter paper for a long time and didn't regain his senses. He couldn't calm down. Is this the result of her setting?What does it mean?Why write his name?

"Yechen, you will tell a lie with the truth."

"...I don't know." Ye Chen looked at her puzzled, what does it mean to lie with honesty?

Not sure?Very well, she is quite satisfied with his puzzled expression, Ye Chen is more contented than Wu Xin and Qiu Tong, even a bit dull.

Even if she was writing a letter and let him rub the ink next to her, he would never peek at her folded letter openly, even if he could no longer see the contents inside, he would still read it tirelessly, as if As long as you look at it for a long time, you will see it.

This eccentricity is really amused, he is the most honest, he will not open the paper without her permission, but his expression of wanting to know betrays him.

"Cultivate the book and ask Qiu Tong to come and pick two maids from the Palace of Hell. As for you, after Qiu Tong comes, you will go back to the Jinli Kingdom and stay on the wall of the fortress to think about it for a month." room.

"Master, what about after one month of thinking?" Ye Chen asked nervously, facing the wall and thinking about it for a month, it was not only a thousand times lighter than the punishment she gave to the four envoys.

"Come back if you want."

"Yes, thank you master." Ye Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he could still come back.

"One more thing, without my permission, you are not allowed to step here." After finishing speaking, her figure had disappeared behind the screen.