The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

The four of them got together, and Wen Nu leaned against Gu Yu wearing a mask, discussing in a low voice with General Shen Wangqiu how to get the system back.

The little baby, who was forced to be tied to his chest, babbled from time to time, as if joining their discussion.

Wen Nu's brows and eyes were soft, and he deliberately stretched out a finger to gently touch the baby's small face, so as not to make him feel bored.

Little Treasure opened his mouth and bit his father's finger, and the little teeth that had just emerged gently grinded the flesh on it, neither hurt nor itchy.

Wen Nu frowned slightly, pinched the tip of the child's nose and shook it, and took his fingers back from his mouth: "Xiaobao can't eat fingers, you understand?"

The little baby in the brocade quilt babbled, squinted and grinned loudly, wondering if he understood what his father said.

Gu Yu's thin lips curled up, and he held the fairy's long finger to wipe off the saliva left by the child on it, while teaching the little baby on his chest in a low voice: "Don't bite Daddy's finger in the future, or the emperor will cut off your milk, you know?" .”

Xiao Bao babbled twice, pouted and looked around, without looking at his father.

The tyrant was not angry, but pinched the boy's fleshy little face, snorted coldly, and planned to reduce his milk by half tonight, so that he could gradually gain weight, and now it's only been an hour, and his shoulders are about to break .

Jiang Shen glanced complicatedly at the baby in Gu Yu's arms, and then at Qing Ya who stood beside him with gentle brows and gained popularity. Although he didn't want to admit it, the mortal in Xuanyi did bring popularity to Qing Ya, no doubt Like before, I have no desires and desires, and I don't care about anything.

"Since Shang is pleased, the deity and Wang Qiu will divert attention, and you will take the Taoist leader away and find a way to evoke his memory." Jiang Shen said expressionlessly.

Wen Nu hummed, and the two pairs separated, hiding among different crowds.

When Gu met the situation, he waved his hands to wrap the magic mist on the boy, and held the hand of the fairy head and stood side by side with him in the crowd, waiting for the ghost king's car to drive up the street.

Because both of them were wearing masks, and the person in the black robe exuded a dangerous air pressure, so the surrounding crowd dispersed to make way for them.

Wen Nu and Gu Yu came to the front row naturally, Wen Nu was still a little puzzled about this, they were originally at the back, why did they suddenly come to the front row?

However, the front row can be regarded as following his wishes, and this position is just right where he can clearly see the situation of the car.

Inside the ghost palace.

Sang Yi took off the purple robe today, revealing the stunning facial features, her long purple hair was loosely scattered behind her back, curled with red silk, and tied with tiny golden bells at the tail.

He was wearing a bright red wedding gown that he would only wear when he got married, and the gold-plated collar made him look even more gorgeous and exquisite.

A pair of peach blossom eyes stared affectionately at the Daoist next to him, his red lips slightly raised, and he said infatuatedly: "Daoist, you look good today..."

Shang Qing'an's face was a little hot, and he stretched out his arms to ask the palace man to put on a red coat for him, which complemented the one on Chang'an's body, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell they were a couple at a glance.

As for the long black hair behind him, it was tied with a red headband wearing a golden bell, and the Taoist head that was usually tied up in the past was put down.

Xan stepped forward and waved back the palace man, personally took a touch of lip balm, and lightly dabbed it on Dao Chang's lips, making him look a bit rosy.

"It's sweet."

The tip of the tongue flicked, swallowed the sweetness on it, and took the Taoist priest's hand to leave the bedroom.

Shang Qing'an's breath still remained on his lips, and his brows were slightly frowned, still a little awkward like last time, but when he saw the two holding hands, the strangeness in his heart was smoothed out again.

"My lord, where are we going?"

Although he was a bit puzzled, he followed him into the luxurious carriage. There were light blue gauze hanging on both sides of the carriage, which was gently blown up by the wind, allowing people outside to see the situation inside clearly.

Wandering the Taoist priest's hand tightly, the two of them sat side by side: "Today, I will take a tour of the car to let them know that the Taoist priest will be the queen of this seat in the future, and that the whole ghost world will bow down when they see her." Queen."

Shang Qing'an didn't expect that it was because of this reason that he took him on a car tour, surprise and love flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help showing a smile on his face: "My husband treats me so well."

Tan hooked her red lips, leaned slightly and leaned against the Daoist Priest, pressed the lips that were lightly painted with lip balm, caressed and sucked gently, and said in a hoarse voice: "Then, I can sleep in the Taoist Priest's bed tonight." by your side?"

Shang Qing'an's face was very hot, his heart was beating non-stop, his eyes became dizzy and dark, and he nodded unconsciously: "Okay, okay..."

Desire/desire flashed in the eyes of the slumber, and the hand holding the Taoist priest was slightly tightened, and they were placed on the lap close to each other.

"That's what the Daoist said..."

There was a brisk deep smile from the corner of their lips, the red ribbons on their heads were intertwined, and the wind blew the tiny golden bells on them, making a crisp sound.

Noisy voices gradually sounded around, Shang Qing'an was interrupted by those voices, the sound of thumping and jumping gradually calmed down, and followed the sound to look to both sides of the street.

The group of ghosts standing next to them cheered loudly when they saw the ghost king and ghost queen that the car drove up. They didn't expect the new ghost king and ghost queen to be so beautiful!

Shang Qing'an looked at them curiously, pinched the belly of his fingers when he saw this, let the Taoist priest look at him with jealousy, and said coldly in a low voice: "We can only let them see the Taoist priest, the Taoist priest does not allow it." Look at them, the Taoist priest wants to look at me..."

Shang Qing'an's face gradually turned red, which made the lip smeared with lipstick even more attractive.

But I don't want people to know how delicious Daochang is, so I just rubbed my thumb lightly, with strong desire/desire rolling in my eyes.

Shang Qing'an said in a low voice that he understood, and stopped looking at other people on both sides of the street, and only whispered to the husband beside him.

Wen Nu stood among the ghosts wearing a mask, and beside him stood the tall Gu Yu, protecting the child on his chest with one hand and Anu next to him with the other.

I saw the car coming from a distance, and at a glance I saw the system sitting on it.

The system took off the gray Taoist robe on his body, took off the high tied Taoist head, and put on a bright red wedding robe that looked like fire. Half of his long black hair was scattered on his back, and half was imprisoned by a hairband tied with a bell.

Although her clothes changed drastically, Wen Nu knew that it was Qiuqiu, but she lost her memory due to being tortured.

Seeing that Che Tuo was about to approach, Jiang Shen and Wang Qiu who were hiding in the dark suddenly appeared, attracting the guards near Che Tuo.

He quickly glanced at the white-clothed figure on the side of the street, even though the person was wearing a mask, he recognized the person's identity.

Qingya!

Gritting his teeth, he hugged the Daoist next to him, blocking his sight and preventing him from seeing Qingya's figure, fearing that the Daoist would leave him like last time when he regained his memory.

"What's going on? Why did they fight?!" Shang Qing'an's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a strange voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"The presence of the host has been detected..."

"The presence of the host has been detected..."

The pain in his head suddenly split, and the strange words kept echoing.

Shang Qing'an's face turned pale, cold sweat broke out on his face, and he leaned against his husband's arms, holding his hand tightly for safety: "It hurts, my head hurts..."

Sensing the abnormality of the Taoist priest, his pupils narrowed and he hugged him tightly in a panic, with a ghostly air coming out of his fingertips to check what was going on with the Taoist priest.

"Master!"

"It won't hurt in a while!"

"It won't hurt in a while..."

Xan Ji hugged the person in his arms tightly without moving his hands, but he checked the aisle leader's whole body with a ghostly spirit, and found nothing abnormal.

Wen Nu took advantage of Shen and Wang Qiu to attract the guards near Che Tuo away, summoned the Guanyin Sword and rushed to the place where Che Tuo was.

Swinging away the man next to him, he quickly grasped the wrist of the system to lead him away.

"Qiaoqiu, follow me!"

Shang Qingan's head hurt even more, looking at the masked stranger in front of him, he subconsciously searched for the figure of Xing Xing.

Seeing Qing Ya holding the Taoist priest, his eyes cracked, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Let him go!"

The ghostly spirit in the dark rushed towards Qingya, and stretched out his hands to the Daoist Xifu beside him.

Wen Nu led Shang Qing'an to dodge, and the Guanyin sword in his hand stepped forward to entangle the ghost-like Shan Chen.

Shang Qing'an's headache got worse, all kinds of voices were buzzing in his head, which made him almost faint.

"Melancholy, melancholy..."

Wen Nu clenched his wrists tightly, took off the mask on his face, and said loudly to the system next to him: "Qiaoqiu! It's me!"

Shang Qing'an's whole body was stunned, and the sound of electric current in his brain sizzled, and all kinds of sounds gradually disappeared, leaving only the cold mechanical sound.

"Scanned to the host, automatically binding..."

"The countdown begins..."

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

Danny found that Qing Ya took off his mask, and the ghostly spirit danced wildly around him, flying towards him crazily.

Wen Nu was knocked away by the ghost energy, and he was forced to let go of the hand holding the system, watching helplessly as the system was taken away by Xuan.

"Ball ball!"

Wen Nulu's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth and recalled the Guanyin sword to continue attacking.

The tyrant with the baby stayed close to the elder fairy, blocking all the nearby ghosts and preventing them from coming forward to help Xun Shou.

Snatching back to the Taoist priest, Tan Shou heaved a sigh of relief, and the ghostly aura in his body faintly calmed down.

"Daozhang, are you injured?!"

Worried and anxious, he checked him up and down, and he was relieved when he saw that he was not injured. He just gritted his teeth and glanced viciously at the direction of Qingya.

The system's eyes were a bit complicated, but more of a panic. The countdown in his mind was gradually coming to an end. He closed his eyes and took a final look, and his body fell limply.

"Master—"

The pupils shrunk slightly, and he quickly caught the Taoist priest and hugged him in his arms. Looking at the Taoist priest's pale and bloodless face, he suddenly became panicked and restless.

"Master—"

"You, what's wrong with you—"

"The Daoist—the Daoist—"

His hands trembled, he didn't dare to touch the person in his arms, he just hugged him tightly, his eyes were red with tears.