The Concubine Ghost: Allure Summoner

"Then do you know who you are imprisoning?" Di Qingye said in a cold voice, holding his hands behind his back.

"Oh." The king's eyes looked at Fu Yileng and Feng Yinxue through Di Qingye.

Feng Yinxue was suspicious, why did the king look at her intentionally or unintentionally?

"I don't care who you belong to. If he tries to steal the national treasure, he will die." The king's voice was slightly cold, especially the last word, which was said through gritted teeth.

But when Di Qingye heard this, he just smiled coldly.

Feng Yinxue knew that he was angry, so she walked out from behind him and said with a very friendly smile, "That's why the king plans to forcibly marry a common girl in exchange for the holy flower."

The king paused for a moment, feeling shocked, then relieved, "It seems like today is really interesting."

Di Qingye took a step back calmly and said something to Yi Leng. Fu Yi Leng understood, turned around and flew away.

"Stop." The king shouted, wanting to step forward to stop him.

Feng Yinxue took a step forward and blocked the way of the king, "Where are you going in such a hurry?"

The king glanced at Feng Yinxue and said, "Little girl, your disguise skills are not very good."

Feng Yinxue was stunned for a moment. He knew that he was disguised and said that the disguise technique was not good.

Looking back at Di Qingye, his face turned dark.

"Little girl, what's your name?" The king seemed not to notice Di Qingye's darkened face.

In fact, he said this on purpose. The reason why he knew Feng Yinxue was disguised was for other reasons.

Feng Yinxue took a step back and looked at the king suspiciously.

"Why are you so interested in my name?"

"I'm not only interested in your name, I'm also interested in your person."

Suddenly, a strong wind flashed past, and the king immediately took ten steps back.

Di Qingye stood beside Feng Yinxue and held her in his arms domineeringly.

This damn man actually came to steal his wife in front of him.

The king cursed in a low voice, and his happy mood was ruined by the evil-looking man in front of him.

"Hey, a gentleman talks with his words but never with his hands."

"Then the other party must be talented." Di Qingye said darkly.

"you......"

"Anyone who dares to covet my woman will have a bad end."

Feng Yinxue glanced sympathetically at the king opposite her. She deserved it for offending her Qingye.

"Who covets your woman?" the king said angrily, "I already have a wife."

According to the king's words, I haven't heard about Yan yet.

If he knew that he married a man and went back to be his wife, I don't know if he would want to kill someone.

"It's not enough to talk about it." Di Qingye said coldly.

Even the language is not allowed to covet his woman.

The king was already thinking about beating his chest. He took a deep breath and said, "Would you guys mind drinking a cup of tea with me?"

A certain man looked indifferent. Feng Yinxue looked up and tugged on his sleeve, "Qingye..."

Di Qingye lowered his head and saw her questioning face, and had no choice but to nod.

"Please, both of you"

Di Qingye didn't even look at the king, but took Feng Yinxue's hand and walked away.

The king led the guests to his palace, but he didn't expect the maid to come in a hurry to report.

"My lord, the bride has run away."

"What?" The king looked in disbelief.

Damn it, he actually ran away.

It makes no sense that the bride, who had lifted her red hijab, ran away.

No longer caring about his guests, he walked in quickly.