The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

Before half a stick of incense.

King Hui lay on the bed, holding his hands and groaning. He drank bowl after bowl of the medicine prescribed by the doctor. In addition to making him vomit, it had no effect at all.

His intestines and stomach felt like they were twisted together, and his stomach growled loudly. He was so hungry that his eyes were filled with stars, but he didn't dare to eat for fear that his stomach would get upset, and he didn't even have enough time to take off his pants.

Why not enough? This is the rule of thumb.

There were ten more incense sticks in the room, enough to smoke bacon, but the turbid smell could not be suppressed.

This man was unwell and naturally in a bad mood. King Hui received several injections from the doctor but still had no results. In a rage, he drove the doctor away and all his servants out, and sent people to find Doctor Ye!

He suspected that he was not hungry, but that he had been plotted by a gangster and cast some evil spell on him!

right! That must be the case!

The more King Hui thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the more frightened he became.

Since His Majesty intends to make him the new crown prince, there is no airtight wall in this world. Someone must not want him to become the new crown prince!

When King Hui was dying, he was still thinking about who wanted to harm him. Thinking about it made his brain hurt. He pressed his eyes with his arms and kept moaning. He didn't realize that all the incense burning in the room was extinguished.

A shadow stood silently at the head of the bed, a pair of blood-colored pupils staring straight at him, full of contempt and disdain.

As if condescending, the red-eyed figure bent down and approached King Hui.

At this moment, King Hui put down his arm. Because his arm had been pressed against his eyes for too long, his vision was blurred. This blur made the virtual shadow's red eyes stand out.

One person, one shadow, and four eyes facing each other.

A scream comparable to that of a thirty-year-old eunuch erupted from King Hui's mouth.

The red-eyed phantom did not expect that he would actually see her. When he realized something was wrong and was about to evacuate, a faint flame came out of King Hui's pants.

The flame turned into a long rope, tied up the red-eyed shadow, and dragged him into King Hui's body.

When Princess Hui arrived, she saw that Prince Hui was like a gelded wild boar, rushing into the house.

He suddenly jumped up, shouted with red eyes: "Let me out!!!"

After a while, it hit the ground again, and crickets and pupae were rolling all over the ground and screaming: "It's burning! Ahhhh! I'm burning!"

Princess Hui: Aren’t you getting horny? Your pants are all gone.

Princess Hui couldn't bear to look directly at her, "Where's the doctor! Why don't you call the doctor to show the prince a look!"

As soon as she finished speaking, King Hui jumped up with red eyes, looking like he was looking for something: "How dare you trap me with this damn dirty bitch, something as fat and stupid as a pig!"

"Five horses and quarters, I want to cut this pig body into five horses!!"

Princess Hui's scalp went numb after hearing this, and she only said that King Hui was really crazy.

"Quick! Tie the prince up first, don't let him hurt himself!"

The guards filed in to tie up King Hui.

Suddenly, the red-eyed King Hui's body froze, and he heard a sputtering sound of soup and water.

The guards' expressions remained unchanged, but each of them held their breath.

The red-eyed King Hui lowered his head and looked at the source of the filth. This damn body... what just happened?

Why did this fat pig's big butt lose control and spurt out that filthy thing! !

No! This must not be true!

The old emperor of the Xiao family was so desperate that he dared to present this kind of body to him? ! !

His red eyes were so angry that he closed his eyes. At the moment when he was absent-minded, King Hui was excited. The red light in his eyes faded. His expression was painful and somewhat liberated, and he shouted: "Ah... I don’t have a fever anymore. I don’t have a fever anymore..." Oh, no... here it comes, here it comes again... Gong Tong! Come on Gong Tong!!"

Princess Hui: "..."

Princess Hui's leisurely pace could no longer be calm. She quickly retreated to the outside of the hospital. She took several deep breaths. She still couldn't hold back the pillar and vomited. She covered her lips with a handkerchief and said in a trembling voice:

"Quick! Find Doctor Ye quickly!"

The personal maid said nervously: "Princess, the prince does not look like he is sick, but more like he is possessed by an evil spirit."

Princess Hui didn't think so.

But she didn't expect that the bowl of soup and medicine given by the palace was just a tonic that King Hui had been taking 'Zihe Che' randomly before, and the dirt on his body had not been removed.

The more Princess Hui thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more she felt aggrieved for herself.

Why did you marry such a bad thing! !

I hate the palace.

Qing Wu had a premonition of something, and her eyebrows twitched.

She looked at Ye Yu, who was holding an umbrella and drawing a turtle on the face of Ri Yu's Milkman with a pen, and her beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously.

"By the way, where did you use my Qingmingye Fire?"