Don't bother me, Lord Ghost King

Night exhibition Yang restrain the inner excitement, quietly set out. The night Xiao ran this don't know good or evil thing, also don't see own identity, dare to contend with him of person, all have no good end.

When he wins this round, the next thing to deal with is the little footman. He who knows the current affairs is a hero. When his backers are all down, how big waves can he make?

My mother told me that this job is just a passing. It's enough to show sincerity in the Taoist temple.

For three days, I have to kneel down for an hour every day. Although it's hard, it's more cost-effective compared with the future.

Along the way, Xiao Wei, fearing that her voice might not be strong enough, let the wind go ahead of time, saying that the loyal king was filial piety on behalf of his father, which attracted praise from the government and the public. It is a good thing for the country and the people that a father is kind and filial to his son, and that a king is upright and his officials are clear.

When chariots and horses pass by, the people also praise each other. The world is stable, and the country needs a benevolent monarch. Those who are loyal to the king are those who have the father's demeanor and filial piety. Most of them are good at heart.

Night exhibition Yang deliberately abandoned the carriage, sitting on the high head big horse, just convenient for people to look forward to. He nodded his head frequently with a smile. The city was cold at night. He wanted to show a different attitude. The image of being close to the people was the most popular.

When he finally saw the Mountain Gate of the royal temple from afar, night Zhanyang's face was almost stiff with laughter. He gently rubbed, and there was a good conversation with those eminent monks!

Master kongxuan, the abbot of the temple, personally brought people to meet him. Although he said that his family had jumped out of the three realms and was not in the five elements, this leather bag was still living in the world of mortals. The Buddha is invisible, the emperor is real, he gives others face is also to give his face, otherwise the day to see the Buddha in the West may be ahead of time.

"Amitabha, your royal highness, I'm very polite." The benevolent monk made a low noise.

"Excuse me, master." Yezhanyang's attitude is impeccable.

"The benevolence of the emperor and the loyalty and filial piety of his highness are the blessings of Nanling." The old monk's smile.

Praying for blessings is a solemn thing. After a night's rest and bathing, we are waiting for the next day's ceremony.

But no one thought that a strange thing happened that night.

The place where the loyal King stayed was naturally the best guest room in the temple, the holy land of Buddhism, and the royal temple. The guards did not dare to neglect it.

The kitchen served supper to the guard and the loyal king. After eating, they were ready to rest. But when everyone was sleepy, a smile came out of the loyal King's room, and then it was quiet.

The guards on duty looked at each other. How could there be a woman's voice in the Lord's room? However, it seems inappropriate to rush in and pretend to be deaf and dumb for fear of bumping into something indecent. After all, it is the safety of the master that matters. The bodyguard looks at each other for a moment or asks for instructions with one voice

"Lord, are you at rest?"

There was no sound in the room. Bodyguard Li was in a hurry. Even if he disturbed the master's interest, he would hear a scold.

"Lord, I'd like to see you." The guard raised his voice a little.

There was still no one to answer, but there was a "boo" from the back window. It seemed that someone came out of the window.

Li Shiwei was shocked, "who?"

He turned around and ran after him. The red shadow flashed in front of him, and the faint fragrance came from the distant breeze.

"Stop!" The bodyguards pulled out their weapons one after another.

"Oh, what are you doing? Loyal king and I are in love with each other. It's rare to have such an opportunity. I'm really annoyed by you again! " Crisp, delicate voice in the silent night is particularly clear, for fear who can not hear.

It's hard to tell the true from the false.

"You come with me and get her back. You go back and escort her." Li Ming gave a low order. Whether it was true or not, the woman couldn't keep it.

Four people divided into two groups, one continued to chase, the other turned back.

That woman's body method is strange quick, they this hesitation, she three shakes two shakes in an instant to hide into the night, the temple's surroundings again and again, in a moment they lost the target.

"What to do, chief?"

"What else can we do? Go back to see the Lord first, and then make a decision. " Li Ming stamped his feet hard, vaguely feeling that something was not right.

The two bodyguards who went back first were still standing there tall and straight. Li Ming was a little relieved. At least the LORD was OK.

"How are you Li Ming asked uneasily, the woman appeared too inexplicable, if she is really the Lord's woman, do not have to escape, no loyal King's command, they dare not enter without authorization.

The two bodyguards clasped their fists: "chief, the tone of the Lord is not good. We are not allowed to go in. It seems that we really spoil the master's interest."

Several people shake their heads and smile bitterly. They are always uncertain about the king's temper.

The night unfolds yang to be angry and vexed, also has bitterness to say. He had no idea when the woman in red came in.

Before he had time to eat a bowl of supper, he saw her slowly climb out from under the bed. Her big eyes blinked and she began to laugh.

"Who are you? Why are you here? " Yezhanyang was startled.

"Little brother, I don't know how, so I fell into a cave. I walked and walked, and the end was here. Can you tell me where this is? " The girl asked innocently. Her beautiful eyes were clear.

Night show Yang work in mind, resourceful, how can easily believe strangers?

"Say, who are you?" Night exhibition Yang deceives the body to come over, drew out to carry on the sabre.

"I, I..." the girl was almost scared to cry and looked at him with her mouth curled.

Night show Yang not moved, women, especially beautiful women, or more to guard against, not to mention her appearance is too strange.

But as soon as his body got close, the girl sent out a faint fragrance, and then his hands and feet were weak, and his sword could not be grasped.

The girl caught him with a smile and helped him lie down on the bed. Night exhibition Yang this just discovers, he wants to shout also shout not to make a sound.

Soft if boneless small hand son quickly untied his outer garment, then is the close fitting small garment, soon night exhibition Yang was stripped

Only pants left.

His eyes burst out with anger. The prince of a country, in this solemn place, is going to be despised by a woman? What a shame!

Girl "hiss" smile, just loosen his waist towel to stop.

Her laughter was very clear and pleasant, and she didn't cover it up. When she heard the guard's inquiry, she scratched his eyebrows a few times mischievously. Then she opened the window and left. As soon as she left, the fragrance dissipated and the strength of the night spread was restored.