After the ghost king was married

Jing Yuan's face was overcast, and he walked into the room a few steps, and was about to ask the teacher for his crime.

Seeing the guarded small and handsome face of the person inside, Jing Yuan felt that he should bear with it and be more magnanimous: First of all, this person is obviously much younger than him just by his appearance. According to the algorithm in the world, he might They are all ten years older than him.

Secondly, she is a newly married daughter-in-law. As a husband, he started fighting with her on the first day. This kind of thing is unreasonable.Furthermore, he heard what the old emperor said that Lin Lan seemed to be a pitiful little boy, so he had a preconceived desire to protect her.

Jing Yuan reflected on it carefully, maybe it was because he really didn't do well and offended people, so he should talk to them well.With a flash of thought, the gloomy face tried to squeeze out a caring smile, but there was a contradiction between the two sides, and the expression on the face was distorted accidentally.

The poor little girl standing by the bed didn't appreciate it at all: "Don't laugh if you don't want to laugh, don't be hypocritical!"

Tsk, why did the old man Dijun let him marry?This is throwing a little bastard to him for confession, the kind that if you are not careful, you want to make revenge.

Jing Yuan didn't bother to smile anymore, and said with a straight face: "Zhao Lei? You still want to murder your husband, don't you?"

Lin Lan reasoned and said: "Have you been hurt in the slightest? The famous ghost king can't even stand up to two thunderbolts, right?"

Jing Yuan almost laughed at this rhetoric, "Let's not talk about whether I can parry, the problem is that it's your fault to strike first." With his hands behind his back and his back straight, he walked towards him a few steps, "Come on, tell me Why did I offend you by talking about our enmity or resentment?"

Lin Lan pointed out bluntly, "Your maid told you, and I stopped you too, why do you have to sleep in separate rooms?"

"Shouldn't it be?" Jing Yuan asked back without hesitation, and then he saw Lin Lan looking at him suspiciously after listening.Looking at those clear and clean eyes again, Jing Yuan thought to himself: Oh, this is a child who doesn't understand anything.

He held back the bad water on a whim, the corners of his mouth twitched, his smile was a bit sinister, his whole body exuded the dangerous aura of a predator, and he said slowly, "So that's what the little god meant..." As he spoke, he slowly approached.

After a while, the distance between the two was less than three steps. Every time he took a step, Lin Lan subconsciously backed away. She was a little afraid of him for no reason, and said calmly, "What are you talking about?" At that time, there was another "bang" in the sky, and the next thunder was about to strike.

Jing Yuan didn't blink, he held a summoned talisman between two fingers behind his back, and flicked his finger upwards—the freshly baked lightning protection talisman was firmly placed on the roof, not only did it perfectly withstand the thunder, but it was also intact Intact and can be used repeatedly.

Lin Lan looked up at the talisman paper, and when she was unable to say anything, Jing Yuan suddenly pushed her on her shoulders, and she fell horizontally on the soft wedding bed, and then the man leaned forward, with one knee against his leg, Clasped his struggling hands and pressed them to his ears.

The sudden rude behavior made Lin Lan's cheeks turn red with anger.

Jing Yuan squinted a pair of peach blossom eyes, "Aren't you familiar with the wedding etiquette process? Everything else has been done," he said in a drawn-out tone deliberately: "The next step is the bridal chamber, isn't it?"

Lin Lan: "You..."

Before he could utter a rebuttal, Jing Yuan had already lowered his head and buried it in the hollow of his shoulder, pretending to rub lightly on his neck, and the stern person beneath him trembled immediately.Jing Yuan was very satisfied with the effect, but the distance was too close, and Lin Lan's faint cold fragrance hooked his nose, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He leaned over to put some distance between the two of them.As soon as he moved, Lin Lan took the opportunity to push him away and get up, but unexpectedly, Jing Yuan pinned his hands to his back waist, pushing him against the head of the bed.

Jing Yuan's play was not over yet, he smiled frivolously, and stretched out a hand, making a gesture to open Lin Lan's skirt

Lin Lan was ashamed and angry, but she still pretended to be calm and said: "Master Ghost King, didn't you say that I am just a decoration? Why, you can handle decorations?"

Jing Yuan squinted his eyes and said lazily, "Maybe I have a special hobby?"

Lin Lan listened incredulously.

Jing Yuan picked Lin Lan's skirt with his two slender fingers, and flicked his fingers up and down without revealing it.The fabric is luxurious and soft, and the skin touched by the fingertips inadvertently is as delicate and white as suet jade.

Jing Yuan continued to scare him, "Since you have heard of me, you should know the reputation of the ghost king. Naturally, you go to places where there are romantic places. Little god, you are like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger."

Lin Lan's originally rosy face was now visibly bluish-white to the naked eye, Jing Yuan saw it in his eyes, almost broke his skills, and was about to laugh.Suddenly he heard a thud, and almost at the same time, he hissed, as if his back was hit by a stone falling from the sky.

The next moment, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, he hugged Lin Lan and rolled to the other side of the bed. A piece of hailstone that was much bigger than before smashed through Xi's bed and fell to the ground.

Jing Yuan looked up at the desolate roof with leaks, and then stared at the hole in the bed board in front of him, thinking: smashing up the wedding room and smashing up the bed... Isn't this person's lethality a little bit bigger?What about the poor little one?He stopped his thoughts, and quickly put down a protective barrier, fearing that the house would collapse again, then turned his face and pinched Lin Lan's cheeks with one hand, and asked, "Are you serious?"

Lin Lan was still in a fugue, when the hail came, Jing Yuan could have dodged by himself, but he managed to get out of danger with him, the person who controlled the "murder weapon", which shows that he has an excellent character.

He suddenly felt pain on his face, it was Jing Yuan who strengthened his hand.Lin Lan came back to her senses, turned her face sideways and bit one of the thumbs pinched on his face.

"Hey!" Jing Yuan cried out in pain, but did not shake him off, but looked at him in surprise.An untimely thought emerged—if Little Tail was still alive, the little beauty should grow into such a big beauty.

Seeing that he was in a daze instead, Lin Lan didn't continue to bite, she let go, pushed him away with a cold face, stood up, and walked outside.

Jing Yuan came to his senses and asked him where he was going, but Lin Lan went straight out without looking back.

Jing Yuan quickly caught up with him to stop him, tugged at his sleeve, and said angrily, "Still messing around?"

Lin Lan shook off his hand, and slapped him on the way.The servant girl waiting outside the door consciously lowered her head and exited the door.

Jing Yuan was a little dazed by the beating, and turned his face away angrily, wanting to hit someone reflexively, but met Shang Linlan with red eyes, his whole body was like an angry little beast.He had no choice but to give up, and he understood in his heart: it's no wonder that a proud and arrogant person is not angry when he is molested like this.

He covered his slapped face, grinned his teeth and said, "Have you finished venting your anger?"

As soon as the question was finished, Lin Lan wanted to slap him back again. Jing Yuan was not polite to him this time, he raised his hand to hold him up, and then threw it away, "Is there no end? Is it just picking the face!"

Lin Lan was caught by his hand and took a staggered step.He was in a fit of anger, and Jing Yuan's flick added fuel to the fire.In a blink of an eye, the sky was roaring, thunder and lightning, and strong winds.On the ground, a ghostly aura is also rising.

On Ghost City Street, the king and the people are having fun together, and the street is full of excitement.

Jing Yuan's few friends who escaped from the palace wandered to the door of a tea house, thinking that they happened to be gathering together today and wanted to sit down and chat.Suddenly, the surroundings changed, Zhu Xingzhou closed his fan, and said with fear: "The gods are fighting."

Lord Qi Le, who was born in the heavenly world, shook his head and said, "I won the bet that Ah Yuan will be kicked out tonight. I didn't expect to be hunted down."

Among them, Li Luo, who was more stable, thought for a while and said, "I'd better hurry up and collect the herbs in the valley."

The three of them were saying goodbye to each other, and out of the corner of their eyes, they saw two balls of light. All the way, the tree of fire and the silver flowers rushed into the night sky vigorously.The ghost doctor Li Luo had amazing eyesight, and the corners of his eyes twitched when he saw the two people engulfed in the light.

The other two carefully identified it, and saw it, Zhu Xingzhou was dumbfounded, "The so-called 'family ugliness should not be publicized', how could the two of them have fought so well?"

They were worrying, when an angry voice sounded from the second floor, "Look, the ghost king and ghost queen are fighting!" All the ghosts on the street were wondering what it was, but when they were shouted, they suddenly understood: "Yes Those two!"

Zhu Xingzhou looked up and saw that it was the ghost butcher in the daytime. He gritted his teeth and said, "How do you know it's the ghost king and ghost queen? Just shut up!" Although the person involved didn't care about face, as a friend, he still had to help cover it up.

"Ah? Looking at the whole ghost city, isn't the ghost king the only one who can do it so easily and show off to the sky?" The ghost butcher looked at it with great interest, and commented casually, "Hey, at this moment of the spring night, I don't know how to house/ Things are not getting along, right?" His voice was unusually loud, and as soon as he finished speaking, all the ghosts gave a meaningful "hmm" in unison, deeply convinced.

Zhu Xingzhou opened his fan "shua", covered his face with the fan, and said to the ghost doctor and Qi Le Shenjun, "You have also seen it, I have tried my best." The three of them looked at the sky again, and retreated one after another.

The old emperor looked at the sky full of visions in front of the bedroom window, with a sad face, he called the thunder and lightning mother, and asked why they didn't care, why did the gods call the thunder and lightning?

The two said with aggrieved faces that it wasn't that they didn't want to take care of it, it was that they couldn't do it. Linlan Shenjun was highly cultivated and uniquely blessed. He was born to control the natural celestial phenomena, call the wind and rain, and do whatever he wanted.

After listening to the old emperor, he really remembered that this was the case, but his youngest son usually restrained his skills, so he ignored it.As if he remembered something, he quickly looked towards the sky, and sure enough, there was a raging storm over there, and a dragon hanging from Linlan was arranged for Miyou Palace.