Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 809 The Tyrant's Little Princess (End)

  The maids are still carefully helping her spread the skirt on the ground, letting the tail skirt drag.

  The empress who is about to be canonized has a long neck like jade and is as white as snow.

  She stared fixedly at the picture in the bronze mirror, thinking of something, then raised her hand, and stroked her forehead.

  The fingertips were soft and caressing, as if they were touching something.

  In Changle Palace, when the emperor came, the maids saw them, and they all bowed silently, and then retreated.

  The phoenix skirt is long and the wedding dress is like fire. The beauty stands quietly in front of the mirror, so beautiful that it makes people lose their hearts and souls.

  The emperor stood in place and watched for a long time.

   Then, he approached and hugged her from behind.

   "What's wrong? Not happy?"

  He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms completely.

  The breath of ambergris enveloped her, and in the bronze mirror, the man was pressing against her cheek, with a hint of rubbing hands together.

  Yun Si regained consciousness and looked at him quietly in the bronze mirror.

  She pursed her lips slightly, and her white fingertips covered his palm.

   "Can you give me some flower tin?" She asked softly.

  The emperor gave a meal, "Huadian?"

   "That is, draw a flower on my forehead."

   "Red flowers." Yun Si looked at him with clear and bright eyes, with a bit of expectation, "Is it okay?"

  A delicate and charming beauty, the eyebrows are always extremely vivid.

  Like a bright fire, it can burn unhindered into people's hearts.

  The emperor's deep gaze remained unmoved, and his mind was heavy.

   After a few seconds, he put his lips on her forehead, kissed her, and gave a low hum.

  Hold her tightly, like a chain, strong and powerful.

  Yun Si slightly bent her lips, but also satisfied.

  She is now in the small world and cannot really marry him, but

  If there are flowers painted on her forehead, she will feel that she is really married to him, really.

  She turned around, stood on tiptoe, and hooked his neck.

  Hold tightly, rely on tightly.

  The emperor hugged her, paused for a while, and asked calmly,

   "Are you afraid of mages?"

"Um?"

   "Master, Taoist priest, monk, are you afraid?"

  He stroked her back and repeated in a low voice.

  Yun Si blinked, "Not afraid."

   "Are you worried that I will show my original shape when I meet a Taoist or something?"

  She thought for a while, then laughed, "Don't worry, I'm very powerful, Taoist spells don't work for me."

  The man didn't say anything, but hugged her tightly.

  Yun Si was stunned for a moment, probably guessing what he was thinking, "You don't know, you want to order the Taoist priests to be killed?"

   "Why not?" He said lightly, without denying it.

  Yun Si was silent, "It's okay, I really don't need it."

   "." The man looked at her calmly.

   "Demon, aren't you afraid of Taoism?"

  Yun Si didn't know how to explain it when she heard the words.

   "I" she pursed her lips, "My situation is a bit special, Taoism and Buddhism are useless to me."

   "And have you ever heard of the Exorcist? Their spells don't work for me either."

  Now because of Jiu Ge, although her soul and body are still demons, she always feels that she has the shadow of a god.

  God is not afraid of Taoism and Buddhism, so she is naturally not afraid either.

   It's just that I don't know how to explain this matter to him.

   "In short, in short, I will be fine, you trust me, okay?"

  She touched his brows and eyes, her voice softened.

  The man lowered his eyelids, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

   He picked her up and walked towards the bed.

  Yun Si: "."

  (end of this chapter)