Demonic: The Unlucky Concubine of the Snake King

Chapter 47

She cursed viciously in her heart, and said, "That's because he is too carefree."

"Yo, are you jealous?" Meiji's eyes widened, and she dragged her into a palace with great interest: "Then you must be satisfied after reading this."

Lu Jingming said angrily, "What are you talking about, why am I jealous, I—"

Her eyes stayed on a Babu bed in the inner hall, the gauze curtain was hung with small silver hooks, the treasure curtain was lowered, and there was a lewd scene in the tent—Ye Wuxin and her phantom were lingering.

She stared dumbfounded at the entangled two people on the bed, and suddenly her cheeks flushed, even her neck became red.She turned around and stared at Mei Ji angrily: "What are you doing?"

She didn't dare to watch that kind of scene that made people blush and heartbeat again, not to mention that it was too weird, she and Ye Wuxin?What are you kidding?

Meiji had been looking at her expectantly for a long time, and sure enough, she became angry from embarrassment, and her expression changed a lot, which amused her a lot. She laughed and said, "Oh, don't you really appreciate this? It's actually not bad..."

"you--"

Meiji covered her mouth and snickered: "Okay, I'll make a joke with you, it's harmless."

Lu Jingming snorted: "Sister, it's best not to make such jokes in the future."

Meiji nodded seriously: "Then I will tell you before I make a joke in the future, lest you can't accept it."

Lu Jingming looked at her angrily, this woman really didn't play her cards according to common sense, no wonder even Ye Wuxin seemed to have nothing to do with her.

Meiji pointed her fingertips in the air, "We should go." She smiled and pulled her into the vortex, and the two of them left the illusion in an instant, returning to their spiritual sense.

"The king asked me to take you there, don't forget that you are the king's maid, you must 'serve' him well."

Meiji's tone of voice was a bit weird, but Lu Jingming didn't pay attention, she just cared about her thoughts.

When the two of them entered Qianqiu Hall, Ye Wuxin was still watching the singing and dancing. At this moment, the sound of silk and bamboo was heard, and the tune was melodious. A ribbon dance, the skirt flutters like the wind returning to the snow, making people unable to take their eyes off at a glance.

Lu Jingming's eyes were fixed on those dancers who were singing and dancing, and she was only interested in admiring their superb dancing skills, but she completely forgot about Ye Wuxin who was sitting above.

Meiji looked at Ye Wuxin's expression amusedly, and sure enough, his eyes moved slightly: "Meiji, take them down."

Lu Jingming finally came to her senses at this moment, and she looked at Ye Wuxin protestingly. Can't this guy let her finish the song and dance?
Meiji had already taken her away, and before leaving, she gave Ye Wuxin a wink, which made Ye Wuxin ignore her.

"Come here." He picked up the wine glass on the case table and leaned on the large throne. His posture was stretched and leisurely. It was a little less cold and heartless than usual, and a little more lazy than he had ever seen before.

Especially when he looked at her with those beautiful golden pupils while sipping fine wine, he was even more fatally bewitched.

Just sitting there gives people a strong sense of oppression, and his existence cannot be ignored, because sitting there, he is the master of this world!

Lu Jingming suddenly came up with many strange thoughts inexplicably, and walked in front of him involuntarily.

He reached out and she sat beside him.

(End of this chapter)