What to do if you're forced to marry a demon king's daughter in a horror game?

No, no, it must be an illusion.

How could it possibly be Lord Ghost King?

Does she have that much free time?

Would she really come all this way to impersonate a meaningless noble lady?

Su Yu calmly picked up her coffee cup.

Fortunately, Miss Ghost King didn't continue to give her ambiguous looks.

"The divorce agreement is right here." The Marquis glanced at his wife indifferently. "I will give you some compensation, and I hope you will move out of here as soon as possible."

Su Yu: "Is this considered kicking me out?"

The Marquis sighed: "If you insist on understanding it that way, then so be it."

jingle——

Miss Oni, who loves playing pranks, casually dropped the fork she was holding on the ground.

The marquis instinctively bent down to pick it up, only to see his childhood sweetheart holding his wife's hand.

For a moment, I was so shocked that my eyes widened!

130. The two of them together have eight hundred schemes.

"How can this be?"

"My childhood sweetheart has fallen for my wife?"

"This must be my imagination!"

The Marquis's shock was beyond words.

She rubbed her eyes hard and looked again, only to see that the two hands that had been clasped together had let go.

The Marquis would rather believe that his eyes were playing tricks on him than believe that his harem members had betrayed him.

She picked up the fork, her hands trembling, and placed it back on the table.

Miss Ghost King looked at her with a smile: "What's wrong? Your hands are shaking quite badly."

The Marquis, his face grim, said, "No."

At this moment, Su Yu had no idea what had happened.

After all, the Ghost King hadn't actually held her hand just now; he had simply put on a show for the Marquis.

During the rest of the meal, Miss Ghost King put on even more illusions for the poor Marquis, all of which he discovered from the perspective of "accidentally peeping".

The Marquis was nearly driven mad.

Upon closer inspection, she noticed that her wife and childhood sweetheart were both sitting demurely.

However, if you don't look closely, you'll see all sorts of strange scenes, such as them holding hands, lifting each other's skirts, or touching each other's thighs.

Snapped--

She finally lost her temper and slammed the cup she was holding onto the table.

"What are you doing!"

Su Yu asked blankly, "Are you eating cake?"

Miss Ghost King smiled and said, "I'm drinking water."

The Marquis looked at them suspiciously.

"You... you..."

The poor marquis was at a loss for words. She knew that something was wrong, but she didn't know where to begin to explain what was wrong.

"Never mind, you guys eat, I'm going to work now."

His good manners prevented the Marquis from uttering any appropriate vulgarities to vent his frustration.

She walked quite a distance away, then suddenly turned back, hiding in the shadows of the corridor, watching the situation with a sinister look.

Su Yu felt a chill run down her spine.

Turning my head slightly, I saw the marquis, who was filled with resentment.

"Tsk, has this guy taken the wrong medicine? I haven't done anything yet..." Su Yu muttered to herself.

She actually wanted to use some coercion or bribery to see if she could get her childhood sweetheart, who had taken the initiative to approach her, to leave this unfortunate marquis.

After all, this guy looks weak and frail, like he could be taken down with a single blow.

If Miss Ghost King could hear her thoughts right now, she would definitely burst out laughing.

Once the Marquis was out of sight, Miss Ghost King decided to actually do something.

"I heard that Madam has been living alone all these years. She must be very lonely."

Miss Ghost used a fork to pick up a cherry and brought it to Su Yu's lips.

Su Yu instinctively wanted to refuse.

However, the other party's unyielding attitude and the barely concealed murderous intent made her cower in fear.

She had no choice but to accept the cherry.

"Thank you, I can do it myself."

"Madam, life must be very difficult with such a fickle and scoundrel, right?"

"...What do you want to say?"

"What I'm trying to say is that you, Madam, have the option to leave."

Miss Ghost King is now in her dramatic mode and has decided to give Xiaoyu a thoroughly interesting mission experience.

"Of course, it's very difficult for a young woman like you to venture into the world alone..."

At this point, someone will surely ask, since they both accepted the challenge of being a model couple, they must have been able to see the "heartbeat value" above each other's heads. How could Su Yu not realize that the person in front of her was the Ghost King?

Su Yu had tried, but no matter what she did, she couldn't cover up that shameful number!

So, the reason is actually quite simple.

All you need to do is use a trick.

Just like what the Ghost King did to the Marquis.

Su Yu's level is still too low. If she were to use an illusion on the Ghost King, she definitely wouldn't be able to fool him.

At this time, Miss Ghost King became increasingly interested in the matter of feeding.

So she fed Su Yu some cake, grapes, and chocolate.

Su Yu quickly waved her hand, indicating that she was already full!

"So, madam, would you like to elope with me?"

Miss Ghost King seized the opportunity and took Su Yu's hand.

Su Yu was startled and immediately tried to pull her hand back, but Miss Ghost King pressed her down onto the fluffy carpet.

"Madam, if you call out now, everyone will probably know that we're about to do something naughty."

Miss Ghost King pinched her cheek.

His fingers traced her face and moved to her lips.

She could still seem to recall Su Yu's whimpering last night.

"So, if you want to call out, Madam, you'll have to do it softly."

Surprisingly, Su Yu didn't find his roguish tone and manner particularly offensive, perhaps because he had been trained by the Ghost King's previous roguish ways to develop strange traits.

"What does Madam think?"

Su Yu gritted her teeth and smiled, "Can you get up first? Otherwise, I might not be able to resist giving you a good beating with this knife in my hand."

"Oh?"

Miss Ghost King sat up, maintaining a slight distance between them.

She rested her chin on her hand, scrutinizing Su Yu's expression.

Then, he glanced at the top of Su Yu's head, seemingly casually.

To the Ghost King's displeasure, the score dropped by two points.

Why did it fall off?

Could it be that Su Yu has already recognized her identity...? Impossible, right?

Miss Ghost King was a little unsure of what to do, so she could only be serious for the time being.

"I didn't expect that Madam has such a bad temper; she's always ready to pull out a knife and make a scene."

Actually, Su Yu was thinking, "I'll teach you a lesson with a hammer..."

If one blow doesn't solve the problem, then another!

"I agree with your suggestion."

Su Yu had considered this possibility before, and now that the other party had brought it up, she might as well go along with it. If the other party was bluffing, Su Yu was prepared to pull out a hammer at any time and end the conversation.

"How about we take the ghost train together and leave the skyport?"

Miss Ghost King nodded: "Good idea. So, do you have a ticket?"

When she asked that, Su Yu took the train ticket out of her backpack.

He only shook it briefly before putting it back in his backpack, as if afraid of being robbed.

"Excellent, Madam has indeed made ample preparations."

Miss Ghost licked her lips, her smile widening.

"So, what does Madam intend to do in the time ahead?"