tomb soul

He Zhiyi slowly turned over, his body sore and limp, not to mention the xx.

He looked left and right, but he didn't see Su Yan's shadow, so he was inevitably a little unhappy.

But he was the one who was tricked into going to bed, so why did he take the initiative to get up?

He Zhiyi spurned herself a little, and hid in the bed and quietly wiped away her tears.

Very wronged... just very wronged.

"Ma'am, ma'am?" A gentle voice sounded from outside the bed curtain.

He Zhiyi was taken aback, not knowing who the voice was calling for.

Then, the layers of veils were gathered up by the maid and fixed on the pillars at the end of the bed.

Only then did He Zhiyi discover that it was the maid in red who led them into the palace yesterday.

"Madam is well, His Majesty Ghost Emperor has gone to discuss matters, and I will come to accompany you in a while." One of the maidservants in red said.

"Ghost, ghost emperor?" He Zhiyi said in surprise, "Could it be that he is really a ghost!?"

These words caused several maidservants to cover their mouths and chuckle, and then a maidservant leaned against the foot of the bed as if she was boneless, and said, "Madam, you are really joking, aren't you the only living person in our Emperor Yan's tomb?"

"That's right, ma'am, don't be afraid." Another red-clothed woman said with a coquettish smile, "If His Majesty the Ghost Emperor married you, you will be the master of this emperor's tomb and even the entire ghost world, and no ghost will dare to touch you. "

"Then...what the hell is that ghost emperor?" He Zhiyi said with difficulty.

"Of course he is the emperor of our ghost world. His Majesty Su Yan is in charge of all the ghosts in this world, but all the nobles in the sky and the earth are equal to the one in the sky." The woman in red asked puzzledly, "Ma'am, what are you afraid of?" , Your Majesty loves you the most."

"Really..." He Zhiyi couldn't help trembling even more.

What ghost emperor, what emperor's tomb, he is obviously a good young man in the new era.

He doesn't want to stay in the tomb, he has to go back to school to take exams and write papers...

While talking, Su Yan came back at some point.

Several maidservants in red retreated one after another.

Su Yan was still dressed in red, but this one was no more luxurious than Xifu, and a little more solemn.

He sat on the edge of the bed with a gentle face, found He Zhiyi's hand, put it on his mouth and kissed it lightly, and then put his palm on his face, looking like a good husband.

But in He Zhiyi's eyes, he will always be that bastard who didn't know how to control himself and bullied him to death last night!

"I thought Zhiyi would speak ill of me to them." Su Yan said softly.

"Go away, put my hands down, I want my clothes." He Zhiyi buried half of his face under the quilt, and his words were not at all imposing, more like coquettish.

Sure enough, when Su Yan saw his gesture, he liked him so much that he couldn't help teasing his newly married and shy little wife when he went to bed again.

"How can there be any clothes, you don't need to wear clothes in the bedroom." Su Yan said.

"You...you bastard, you are too much..." He Zhiyi was afraid that he would come again, and tried desperately to hide.

But Su Yan deliberately bullied him, how could he let him leave.

With a flick of his long arm, he immediately brought the person under him, and fucked him through a layer of clothes.

He Zhiyi was so frightened that he didn't dare to move anymore, and tears welled up in his eyes, allowing him to move.

"I was wrong, don't...don't do it again, I'm in so much pain..." He couldn't help but choked up softly.

That appearance instantly made Su Yan surrender.

"Okay, okay, don't do it, baby, I was wrong, I shouldn't tease you." Su Yan quickly wiped his tears and apologized, "It's all my fault, I hurt you yesterday, don't you, come let me Let me take a look, let me rub it for you."

He Zhiyi, who had just escaped a catastrophe, still didn't dare to resist, allowing Su Yan to lift the quilt and apply medicine to rub his waist.

"Don't worry baby, these few days... Mr. Xianggong won't move you." Su Yan's voice was a bit more forbearing, but he still said softly, "Don't cry, okay?"

I have to say that the ghost emperor's technique is really good, He Zhiyi curled his lips and said, "I want to wear clothes."

"I accidentally tore the clothes, so I can't wear them." Su Yan opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Then what should I do?" He Zhiyi said anxiously, "I have to go back!"

Hearing this, Su Yan's eyes darkened, but he was afraid of scaring the person in his arms, so he forced a smile again.

"Go back, where are you going?"

"Of course it's the school, you won't really let me stay with you in the tomb for the rest of your life, right?" He Zhiyi looked at him vigilantly as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Of course not, but we just got married." Su Yan smiled, "Isn't it too early to go back now?"

"Then when do you want to let me go?"

"Let's wait another 20 years." Su Yan blurted out.

"20 years!?" He Zhiyi exclaimed, "How old will I be in 20 years? You want me to go back to school? Besides, my family must still be worried..."

At the mention of home, He Zhiyi couldn't help but get red eyes again.

"Okay, okay, not 20 years, not 20 years..." Seeing that he was wronged, Su Yan quickly changed his words, "Then... twenty months?"

The corner of He Zhiyi's mouth suddenly twitched.

"Twenty weeks?"

He Zhiyi's mouth sank again.

"20 days, no less!" After finishing speaking, Su Yan buried his head in his little wife's chest, never looking at his face that disturbed his mind.

"Ten days!" He Zhiyi bargained.

"Eighteen days!" Su Yan was not to be outdone.

"Fifteen days!"

"Deal!" Su Yan still couldn't hold him back, fearing that if he continued to fight with him for fifteen days, he could only sigh silently.

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