The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"Ahem, let me tell you something, do you want to listen to it?" Wu Yue coughed twice, pretending to be serious.

"If you want to tell me, you will naturally say it." Qiongying smiled. He would say whatever he wanted to say, whether she wanted to listen or not, and with his unstoppable mouth, he would definitely be unable to hold back.

"Well, it's true that I want to tell you... Lan Su'er, the apprentice of Master Nanxu, is Helian Jiuge's default princess." Wu Yue looked at her secretly, as if expecting her to have some What a reaction.

"Well, what then?" Qiongying raised an eyebrow.

"Then?" Wu Yue's words were poor and her expression was tangled. She didn't seem to care too much, but she never showed her emotions, or was she really indifferent?

"No more?" Qiongying said.

"Ahem, and also, Helian Jiuge is Nan Xu's Crown Prince, and he will definitely inherit the throne in the future."

Wu Yue looked at her secretly again, and there was one more thing he didn't dare to say, that there would be countless harems in the future.

"So what." Qiongying was careless, she was once the crown prince and swept the entire Fengtian Continent.If she hadn't died, she would have ruled Fengtian Continent.

"How..." Wu Yue was at a loss for words, what did she mean by this?What is your attitude towards Helian Jiuge?

"Can you put away your umbrella?" Qiongying looked at the umbrella in his hand, slightly displeased.

"Eh? So the snow has stopped?" Wu Yue put away the umbrella aggrievedly, because he was worried that she would catch a cold.

"It has been stopped for a long time." Qiongying glanced at him, he is really a man who likes to play rogue.

"Don't you like holding an umbrella? Or do you like snowing?" Wu Yue asked suspiciously, he seemed to have never seen her holding an umbrella.

"It's okay, I just don't like you holding an umbrella next to me."

"Why?" Wu Yue was even more puzzled, Xiao Qiongying really had a lot of eccentricities.He held up an umbrella without obstructing her, and even shielded her from the wind and snow, so she was so unhappy?

But no matter what the reason was, he would inevitably be sad, and she didn't like it.

"If I ask you to hold an umbrella for me, I will inevitably wrong you." Qiong Ying said indifferently, Wu Yue is not her subordinate, so why hold an umbrella for her!

"Not wronged, not wronged, not wronged at all." Wu Yue said quickly, secretly adding in her heart, as long as you are willing, it's okay to hold an umbrella for you for the rest of your life.

"No, no." Qiongying's voice cooled down.

"Why?" Wu Yue looked aggrieved, did she like Feng Feili to hold an umbrella for her?

"I don't need it." Qiong Ying slowed down her tone. She has a bad temper, but she still has some self-cultivation.

"Why don't you need it?" Wu Yue pretended to be puzzled. She didn't need it, probably because her heart was too proud.

"It's neither raining nor snowing now." Qiong Ying said in a deep voice, really noisy!

"Then when it rains or snows, I will hold an umbrella for you again." Wu Yue said persistently.

"No need!" He gritted his teeth faintly.

"Eh? Then who do you want to hold the umbrella for you?" Wu Yue asked fearlessly.

"My hand is not broken!" Qiongying said angrily with her phoenix eyes widening.

Wu Yue closed her mouth aggrieved, sure enough, Xiao Qiongying was just too proud, so proud that it was indescribable and unacceptable.

Seeing that he was almost at the inn, the sky was getting brighter and brighter, and he could see smoke rising from the chimney from afar.

Wu Yue deliberately walked a little slower, half a step behind.

Qiong Ying had already slowed down her pace, and looked back at Wu Yue, was he losing his temper?

"Why are you walking in such a hurry?" Wu Yue pretended to be dissatisfied. The distance was too short, and he wanted to extend it.

"It's because you walked too slowly." Qiong Ying was completely unmoved, her patience was limited.