After the ghost king was married

The glazed tiles of the Miyou Palace are made of high-quality stone materials, which have been screened and crushed, and fired at high temperature.It has obvious advantages such as good-looking color and smooth hand feeling-but it still hurts the waist when lying on it!

It is impossible to sleep, Jing Yuan has lived for thousands of years, and has never been so aggrieved.

As for the issue of sleeping on the roof, the ghost king felt that he was quite wronged.Of course, in such a large palace, there is not only one room where Lin Lan lives, there are many good and empty houses.Secondly, he didn't mean to run to share a bed with someone, he always advocated sleeping in separate rooms, after all, we were only married in name.

It's all because he was so kind, he wanted to take care of the sick, thinking that if the ancestor was thirsty at night, there would still be a glass of water for him, so he had to serve him himself.On the one hand, it was because I was a little guilty in my heart, and I wanted to perform well before driving people away, trying to make a good impression, which meant a good time to get together and leave.He also showed that he just sat on the chair beside the bed and had no other thoughts.

Lin Lan responded immediately, turned her head and pointed upwards, "Go to the roof."

Jing Yuan paused and said: "Say it again!" No one is allowed in the room, at least there is a side hall, but he pointed to the roof, he did it on purpose!

Lin Lan showed a smirk: "I'm a light sleeper, I can't hear a sound, I'm sorry, Lord Ghost King."

Then Jing Yuan was sent up.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, why did others praise this little god?

reserved?

Recipe?

It's funny when Jing Yuan thinks about it, these names don't match the reality at all, and they are all promoted by a group of Yangou!Seeing people with a little white face, a face of coldness and indifference, white clothes fluttering, fairy air, and doing things with a dull head, this has become a "duanfang."

If you don't like to talk and don't join in the fun, you will be regarded as reserved.

How come no one saw this man cheating him like a little lunatic?It was a headache to think about seeing that little boy's fangs alone.

Jing Yuan's eyes and ears are excellent, he listened carefully, and the people in the room were breathing evenly, and they had already fallen asleep.

He cursed inwardly: "It's really safe and reasonable!" He slapped the back of his hand: There are fucking mosquitoes daring to bite him!

He turned his face to look at the situation in the room again.He raised his finger, pointed at a roof tile and quietly moved it away, leaned over to look at the bed curtain—oh, the dignified and reserved Linlan Shenjun actually kicked the quilt!

He remembered that before Lin Lan fell asleep, the quilt covered her head, and she was covered in the quilt. Now that she was asleep, her head protruded out, and her hands and feet also came out, like a child, sleeping on her side and holding more than half of the soft cotton The other half of the quilt was hanging by the bed and was about to fall off.

Jing Yuan was stunned. Is this person really two thousand years old? Why didn't people freeze to death before?It's dark and cold at night in the ghost world. When will such a sleeping disease get better? It's not bad if it doesn't get worse.

"Ah." Jing Yuan sighed, and flew down from the roof to the gate with complicated emotions, and asked someone to bring another quilt over, and after he took it, he went straight through the wall and entered.

Two candle lamps were lit on the table, the candlelight was dim, Jing Yuan walked to the bed lightly, put the quilt at the end of the bed first, then picked up the quilt that Lin Lan had dropped, and gently pushed him inside.

Lin Lan woke up as soon as she touched it, and opened her eyes in a daze. Seeing this, Jing Yuan felt very guilty, glanced at the end of the bed, and hurriedly explained, "I..."

The hypnotic effect of the medicine he drank was too strong, Lin Lan was not fully awake, he raised his eyelids, glanced at Jing Yuan, then rolled up the quilt and turned around.

Jing Yuan originally thought that he was going to be a demon again, but he didn't expect nothing to happen.It seems that after recognizing him, she still sleeps in the bed, as if she deliberately made room for him.

He looked at the half-empty bed, and thought: Are you inviting me?He pondered for a while without moving: Originally, I wanted to give you an extra bed quilt. Since you have shown your sincerity, then I would rather be respectful than obedient!Then he fell asleep shamelessly, pressing the edge of Lin Lan's quilt tightly to prevent him from catching cold again.

Jing Yuan thought that with the beauty by his side, he would sleep soundly, but in fact, he had a tormented night.It's just that he took one more look at Lin Lan before lying down, and started a magical journey of wild thoughts.

The sleeping face seemed to be engraved in his mind, and when he closed his eyes, it surfaced.In addition, the surrounding dark fragrance floated, trickling into his heart and nose, making Jing Yuan have to think whether this fragrance came from Lin Lan's hair or his body.

Lin Lan turned over and turned to face Jing Yuan, Jing Yuan was so shocked by his sudden movement that his body tensed and remained motionless.

The two were each covered with a quilt, and the distance between the two sides was no more than two fists away. Jing Yuan lay flat, turned his face sideways, and stared at him from a close distance.The tails of Lin Lan's eyes were slightly raised, her eyelashes were thick, her face was still slightly red after being smothered by the blanket, her skin seemed to be broken by a blow, and she was so beautiful that it was impossible to distinguish between male and female.Jing Yuan wondered in his heart, what did he grow up on, and unknowingly stretched out his hand to poke him on the face, and then realized what he had done, and closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep in fear of being discovered.After waiting, he opened one eye to check, but he was not awake at all.

Jing Yuan looked at the sleeping person and thought: Is this the so-called light sleep?

An evil and seductive voice sounded in his heart: "I want to kiss you."

Another serious voice said: "There are only zero and countless kisses!"

The first voice said: "We're all married, what's the matter with kissing?"

Another said: "No, it's a fake marriage, people can't touch it!"

The first voice laughed and said, "Tsk tsk, what you pretend will become true."

Another: "Shut up, shut your eyes, and go to sleep!"

The first one still didn't give up, and continued to encourage: "You saw him for the first time last night, your eyes were shining brightly, what are you pretending to be? Virtue!" Seeing that there was no sound, it continued to shout: "You are Hungry! Hungry!"

Another voice used its trump card and said quietly: "Is Siyi not good?"

Siyi...

Only then did Jing Yuan sort out the source of his chaotic thoughts.

He hasn't been to the South Courtyard for a while, and he misses that lovely girl Siyi quite a bit now, and wonders if there are any new erotic ghosts there recently.Thinking of this, his heart was not disturbed anymore, he took another look at the sleeping Lin Lan, and planned to send him away so that he could have fun again.

When he adjusted his mentality and prepared to fall asleep, Lin Lan moved.He seemed to feel cold, and he arched towards the heat source beside him meaninglessly.Jing Yuan turned around, trying to push him away.Lin Lan seemed to be looking for a comfortable position, and then instinctively arched over, just touching his chest through the quilt, as if sleeping in his arms.

This cute and clingy... Jing Yuan's mind went blank for a moment.His raised hand was hanging, not knowing whether to push it away or not.

The ghost king is young, vigorous, and fully functional. He was not a gentleman who could sit still.This kind of inadvertent teasing is the most deadly, he even suspects that Lin Lan threw herself into her arms on purpose, and if his concentration is unstable, it will almost give him a smooth ride.

The ghost king with steady concentration and red roots silently recited the Dharma Heart Sutra "Look/That/Yes/Empty..." for most of the night before putting out the fire, and did not fall asleep until the dawn was about to break.

In the main hall of Miyou Palace, the next morning, Zhu Xingzhou and all the strong men who had been busy all night finally repaired the house, replanted the fallen trees, tidied up the ground, and the wedding room was still the same as before.

After the housekeeper thanked Zhu Xingzhou, he wanted to send them away.There was another thunderbolt in the sky, the sky changed suddenly, and the clouds surged and gathered towards this side.

Zhu Xingzhou's face changed drastically: "Oh, hello!" His legs felt weak, "It's a waste of repair!" Everyone present couldn't bear to look directly, and some of them had already closed their eyes.

The dark clouds rolled over here, as if they could recognize the way, they turned around and went to the side hall.They are not happy here, but they are worried about the other end.

Zhu Xingzhou shouted in the direction of the side hall in pain: "Master Ghost King, what have you done!" Then a group of people hurried over there.

The thunder did not fall for a long time, and the strong wind did not rise again.By the time they arrived outside the gate of the side hall, the clouds had dispersed and the sky looked clear.