Quick-wearing female supporting characters: boss, strong flirting

Chapter 137
Wuxiang smiled the whole time.

Bai Piaopiao had blue veins popping out of his forehead, "Ben Gong..."

Filled with righteous indignation, Jiu Ge continued to interrupt, "No matter what I say, I will not agree to the princess being with you!"

Bai Piaopiao couldn't bear it anymore, "I..."

Jiu Ge, "It is impossible for you and the princess, because you are not worthy of our princess who is rich in gold."

Finally, Bai Piaopiao couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted, "Shut up, Ben Gong!"

Wuxiang said resentfully, "Does the empress have any opinion on Wan'er?"

Bai Piaopiao suddenly calmed down, and withdrew her stern gaze, "Princess is worrying too much, it's nothing to worry about."

snort!Regardless of whether you are humans, ghosts, or skin painters, you will never leave Daxia's palace alive.

Wu Xiang nodded, "It's fine if you don't have one, Wan'er, since the queen has something to ask of you, then you can just run."

After listening to Nine Songs, double-click 666.

Stepping on Bai Piao Piao's foot, but also grinding her, killing two birds with one stone.

But Jiuge also wanted to know what Bai Piaopiao wanted to do to her, so he didn't refuse again.

After leaving the dormitory, it was already dark.

Jiu Ge was walking towards the imperial dining room, when he suddenly heard a cat meowing.

She felt that the palace was covered in thick fog, and the road ahead was gradually becoming unclear.

Something flickered through the fog.

Jiu Ge was a little helpless, why did Li Gui make things difficult for Li Gui?

Everyone is out for revenge, why bother.

There was no meowing, but the ticking sound became more and more urgent.

There was also a fishy smell in the air.

Something attacked Jiu Ge from behind, Jiu Ge grabbed the thing with his backhand and pressed it to the ground.

Slippery slipped away and disappeared into the thick fog.

Then Jiuge discovered that his skin had fallen off and turned back into bones.

If I had known it had been replaced, the shelf life of this leather was so bad.

A sharp voice sounded, "So it's really a painted skin ghost."

Someone echoed, "Yes, yes, I heard that once all the bones of Painted Skin Ghost are smashed, it will have no place to possess itself."

Jiuge shook his bones, is it so cruel?
The laughter gradually faded away, and with a "click", one of Jiu Ge's ribs was wrapped up by something unknown.

Quickly hid in the thick fog.

It seems that Bai Piaopiao wants to be wiped out in the fog.

Jiu Ge glanced at the missing rib, and broke off a symmetrical one.

Hmm, that looks more pleasing to the eye.

Using bones as swords, the mist all over the sky seems to follow the guidance of Jiu Ge's ribs, gradually shrinking and thinning.

The things in the fog appeared, they were all ghosts, and there were quite a few of them.

There are so many ghosts hidden in the palace, is the god guarding the palace asleep?

With a flick of Jiu Ge's wrist, his ribs slashed across a ghost, and the ghost disappeared instantly.

The overwhelming long hair flew over, wrapping Jiu Ge tightly.

The long hair tightened, and there was the sound of bones breaking,
Jiu Ge spun around and forcibly pulled the owner of the hair out.

You don't need to think about it, it's a female ghost,
She stomped on the female ghost's head, and all her long hair disappeared.

Jiu Ge touched the cracked leg bone with some distress.

Going on like this is not an option, because there are too many ghosts, which are unscientific.

A hand stretched out from nowhere, grabbed Jiu Ge's hand and tugged.

She went into a room.

It was a strange woman, she whispered: "Go back and find Wuxiang!"

This voice, Concubine Jing.

Jiu Ge nodded and hurried back.

Even if it's for the skin, I have to go back to find Wuxiang.

It was completely dark, and there was not a single star in sight.

The entire palace was too dark to see any light, only the bedroom where Wuxiang was there was beating candlelight.

It was only after entering Jiuge that I could see that there were countless palace maids with dull eyes outside the bedroom.

If I had to use anything to describe it, it would be like a zombie.

Jiu Ge stepped on the maid's shoulder and swept into the palace.

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