Chapter 395
Mingyue thought for a while and took a deep breath: "There should be some meaning to this, but it's okay to think about it, we have been..."

"A relationship of mutual use." Que Lin answered the words for her.

Mingyue shrugged, it's good to know.

Que Lin looked at Mingyue, and there was so much helplessness in her eyes: "Why did Mingyue remember my first words so clearly, but forgot that I said that the moment Que Lin was awakened by you, he only lived for you."

"Yes, I also remember that you said this, but... which sentence should I believe?" Mingyue said, "Even if you said you lived for Mingyue, you still didn't tell me the truth in the end, did you?"

Or because he concealed Chu Ziyan's identity.

Once because of Chu Ziyan's decision to go to hell, Zhao Mingyue was so persistent that it made people feel distressed. Now that Chu Ziyan's identity was exposed, she once again subverted all her views and showed them a strange Zhao Mingyue.

But he has no reason to question such Zhao Mingyue, after all, Chu Ziyan is the most stubborn obsession in her heart, and she will make any possible decision because of this name.

Only this time, she chose to only believe in herself.

"Moon..."

"The demon king, son, the ghost king is here." Yun Yao's report interrupted the conversation between the two.

This person could still make Zhao Mingyue straighten up immediately, she knew he would definitely come back, because Feng Gong invited her several times before, but she refused because of her busy schedule.

Later evening and day will come, as she expected.

"welcome."

After Xixi stepped into the study, Mingyue bowed to him: "See Ghost King."

After Yunyao served the tea, he looked at Zhao Mingyue and said, "Although you are the demon king, the affairs of the demon clan still need to be passed through this king. Why do you refuse to report and dare to refuse the call? What do you think?" do what?"

Mingyue took a step back in fright, and Que Lin behind her subconsciously protected her. Zhao Mingyue took advantage of the opportunity to support Que Lin's hand and held on tightly: "Fenglinyuan, how dare you persuade me to rest? If you're exhausted and can't get results, you still can't explain to the ghost king."

Que Lin: "..."

He frowned in the eve of the day.

Mingyue smiled faintly at Que Lin, and grabbed his sleeve: "In comparison, you are the best to me."

After finishing speaking, he went up to Hou Xizhou and apologized: "Mingyue has just ascended the throne, and many things are still not in order, and the ghost king should take care of the deficiencies."

This is obviously a lie, this guy has already forgotten to transfer troops to the south, and is led by Meng Lu.

"Why don't you talk about things in the south?"

"Oh." Mingyue patted her head, "There are too many things, and Mingyue actually forgot about this matter. By the way, there are several tribes in the south who do not surrender, and they are walking around the harm of human demon kings, so I dispatched a human Go and treat them, I have returned with a good news the day before yesterday..."

Mingyue smiled awkwardly again: "I didn't tell the ghost king about it because he thought it was too small a matter. The ghost king takes care of everything every day and doesn't want to bother you about such trivial matters."

"Don't talk yin and yang, what do you want to do?"

Mingyue smiled coldly: "Since the ghost king said so, then Mingyue will boldly say that the monster clan wants to be self-governed and no longer needs the ghost king's supervision."

Such a big tone, this kind of momentum that a calf is not afraid of tigers is indeed a bit like Zhao Mingyue, but he doesn't want to let go, he doesn't know what she can do unless he looks at her.

"Do you really think that as long as you sit on the throne, everything will be fine? Don't say that the people of Huangquan stare at you as a human being, and you are so sure that you can sit firmly in the country?"

"It's not just demons and ghosts who are staring at me? This Jiuqu City has its own defenses. I am a novice myself, but isn't it Bian and... Fenglinyuan?"

For Zhao Mingyue, Bi An and Que Lin are indeed two guarantees, so Xixi is not very worried about the matter of ruling the Yaozu, but she exposed the power of consonance and sat in the most conspicuous position. It was impossible to get her out of his custody.

"It is impossible for this king to give you the full power of the Yaozu."

"What? You don't want to return it after you tasted the sweetness? The ghost king is trying to steal your third brother's country..."

"Presumptuous." Hou Xizhou said in a deep voice.

The corner of Mingyue's mouth curled up in disdain, and she clasped her fists in pleading guilty.

Que Lin said at this time: "Master, now that you have just ascended the throne, it is beneficial and harmless to have the support of the ghost king."

Now that the demon king has said so, she no longer dwells on this issue, and she knows the pros and cons of it, Mingyue whispered to Que Lin: "Where is your elbow? We are a family." ."

It was a low voice, but the ghost king could hear it clearly.

After Mingyue and Que Linjiao had a good meal, she turned her head and said to Hou Xizhou: "Since my Fenglinyuan said that I was wrong, then I am wrong, I will listen to him, and I will report to the ghost king in the future."

Even if Zhao Mingyue's deliberate provocation can be heard, seeing her interacting with Que Lin later in the day, she still can't help but grit her teeth and control her temper.

"Big and small events, big and small reports..."

"I want to eat pork knuckle, can you make it for me?" Mingyue underestimated Que Lin in a low voice, with a smile on her face.

Seeing her like this, Que Lin's eyes were suddenly very sad, but he still nodded: "Okay."

Hou Xiri had the urge to kill someone.

"Go out of Fenglinyuan." Quelin looked over, his teeth clenched tightly in the evening, and he could no longer care about his guilty conscience, "This king is talking about business, and everyone who is idle will step back."

"Fenglinyuan is not just idle people waiting..."

"Are you going to force me to do something?" Hou Xizhou's voice was extremely cold.

Que Lin lowered her eyes for a moment, then backed out.

Only Hou Xizhou and Zhao Mingyue were left in the room, and Mingyue immediately sat down on the chair in front of the desk looking bored: "If you have any advice from the ghost king, just tell me."

"You are not allowed to act without authorization, and you are not allowed to hide anything related to Wuman."

"...Okay." Mingyue responded casually.

"This is not a child's play, can you be more serious?"

Mingyue looked at him angrily: "I don't wear a mask, so the ghost king can't see such a serious expression?"

"..." Hou Xizhou looked at the familiar face.

I haven't seen him for more than half a month. Although his words are still sharp, he looks a lot thinner. He and even her are persistent. Once they want to do something, they just plunge into it without sleep. He didn't know how many jobs he had taken from her before. Only then can she sleep well.

But now, even the question, does Mingyue have a good meal, such words seem out of place.

Ever since she knew that he was Chu Ziyan, Zhao Mingyue had never said a word to blame him explicitly, even when she lifted his mask, she only said a few words.

"Heh, beauties are all over the country and the city, the Ghost King is so pretty."

"The ghost king is wise and brave, you won again..."

He said at the time that this was the whole truth, but he couldn't wait for her to leave in anger, nor could she scold her. His plan to drive her away fell short.Now it is difficult for him to face this person's cynicism, but what is even more distressing is that she voluntarily took the position of the demon king without crying or making trouble.

She is getting thinner day by day, but she is as stubborn as a weapon that never returns to its sheath.

The feeling of being stared at made Zhao Mingyue's eyes slowly turn cold, and she raised the corners of her mouth and asked lightly: "If the ghost king has nothing to say, let's go."

Yes, he should go.

But my body doesn't want to move.

"Actually, you don't need to take off the ghost king's wings."

One sentence made Zhao Mingyue's heart burn suddenly: "It's not for you!"

After finishing speaking, she also regretted it. Why should she be angry? Instead, she seemed to be trying to hide it. She just thought that he thought her actions were to keep her, and she seemed even more humble. Being trampled like this was like an emotional effort to protect him.

"Actually, it's for you, to let you get what you want, I will definitely die for you, anyway...you just want me to die, and you will feel at ease when I die. Isn't it just that your soul is gone? I'm happy once it's over, even you In the end, I won’t take a step in the end, this is much more interesting than what you did to me before, right?”

She said that she would not say such words like those resentful women, but once she opened her mouth, she couldn't stop.

Seeing the hypocrisy and intolerance in his eyes, Mingyue had the urge to tear it apart, because in those slender eyes, she saw her embarrassed and humble appearance.

"However, thank you for such an interesting performance, let me see your ghost clearly, and thank you for your hypocrisy for letting me let go of Chu Ziyan's illusion. At first, I thought Su Yanzhi could make me believe that Chu Ziyan was really dead. , and now I know that it was you who made him die completely, including this place."

Mingyue pointed to her heart.

Hou Xizhou opened his mouth to say something, but closed his mouth again. There were too many opportunities to explain before, but now it seems hypocritical to explain.

Finally, he said: "If you really give up, put on the ghost king's wings again."

This guy!
Mingyue's hands on the table suddenly clenched into fists.

It's been said that she didn't take off the ghost king's wings for him, why did she bring it up again and again? !As if someone stepped on a painful spot, Zhao Mingyue blushed because she was angry and unwilling.

But if she keeps talking, it will become darker and darker. What are you provoking and proud of? !

Out of breath, Zhao Mingyue suddenly smiled coldly: "Why does the Ghost King insist that I wear Ghost King Wings? You don't want me to die! By the way, you drove me out of the Underworld over and over again just to save my life?"

There was no answer in the eve of the day.

Hmph, default.

Mingyue tapped the table with her fingers, and immediately laughed: "Why, the ghost king is not a fake show, is he?"

Mingyue looked directly at Hou Xizhou: "You must be really emotional for me, right?"

Hou Xi and day looked at her with direct eyes.

This acquiescence made Mingyue take a deep breath, suddenly smiled coldly, stood up from the desk and walked towards Hou Xizhou: "Could it be that I really guessed it? You... like me?"

Hou Xizhou looked at Zhao Mingyue, who was like a little devil at the moment, knowing that she asked on purpose, but still wanted to nod, watching her walk towards him, even with a false smile, he still wanted to welcome her with open arms.

only……

Hou XiZhou's eyes slowly turned to the door.

Although he couldn't see it, he knew that Que Lin was right outside the door.

So keep silent.

Is she really tempting or deliberately making things difficult?Mingyue sneered with self-deprecation: "Since you don't like it, why use the ghost king's wings to protect you? Since you don't like it, don't care if I disappear in smoke."

After the smoke disappeared, Hou Xizhou's eyes turned red: "Why don't you care?"

Do you care?
Zhao Mingyue smiled suddenly: "Are you afraid that I will disappear? Since then, there will be no soul of me on the road of reincarnation?"

Mingyue's eyes are very gentle at this moment, looking at him with the same warmth as before.Hou Xizhou couldn't help but be so confused: "Ah."

Mingyue lowered her eyelashes suddenly.

Reach out to touch his face.

He waited eagerly for her touch.

Heh, how many times I have been haunted by dreams, how many times I have knelt in my dreams and begged God to exchange everything for this person.

I once regarded you as my life, Chu Ziyan.

Zhao Mingyue's hand stopped in mid-air, and suddenly she retracted it and covered her mouth with a low laugh: "The more you are afraid and caring, the more I will poke your heart, because... I hate you so much, I hate you so much I would rather die if you like me, and hate you so much that I hope you will regret it for the rest of your life."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like