Wrong marriage at night: the princess has yin and yang pupils

Chapter 12 I Sleep With You At Night
Trembling, I reached out to touch my cheek, and when I retracted my eyes, I saw a bright red.

It turned out that what was splashed on my face just now...was blood!

I can't stay in this ghostly place, Zhanwang Mansion, for a moment!
First, the evil spirit that appeared in the bridal chamber almost sucked away my yang energy.

After that, Duguhan, who had been away from his soul for eight years, came back to life without any warning.

It seems that the joy of my marriage into the palace cured his 'disease'.

But I knew in my heart that Duguhan was not considered alive at all, not even a person at all.

Because, he has no heartbeat!

That's right!

Duguhan has no heartbeat!
When Duguhan and I fought each other before, the hands pressing on his chest did not feel a pulse!

The previous imperial doctor must have discovered this matter when he felt the pulse.

However, he quietly concealed it.

The current Duguhan is simply a living dead!

Presumably, the strange deaths of the eight wives in front were inseparably related to the weirdness in the Zhanwang Palace.

If I don't escape, I will die sooner or later.

Thinking of this, I looked towards the door again.

The bloody handprint seemed to be alive, and fell to the ground with a slap, blood splashing everywhere.

With the bloody footprints, one front and one back, like a person walking bent over.

It's moving towards me quickly.

I subconsciously backed away until the palm print pressed against my foot violently, and finally I couldn't help screaming.

Like getting an electric shock, the whole person jumped up and landed heavily on Duguhan's body.

Duguhan, who was already in a coma, tilted his head and grunted, and opened his eyes in pain.

And I grabbed his clothes and shivered next to him.

"Wild girl, do you dare to go to bed with me?"

Duguhan yelled angrily and grabbed my hair.

I was forced to look up just in time to see bloody footprints moving back and forth across the curtain.

So he grabbed Duguhan's neck and buried his head in his chest.

"do not move!"

"Die! It's you who don't move!" Duguhan gritted his teeth, his voice hurried. "Don't crawl around in my arms like maggots!"

Seriously, I hate Duguhan to death.

Arrogant, bloodthirsty and cruel.

Moreover, he is still a living dead.

But in comparison, I am more afraid of that kind of invisible fear, such as spirits like Mei Mei.

"Let go! Let go..." Duguhan pulled away my hand and grabbed it tightly. "Why are you so cold?"

"Hush! Shh!" I stared at the bloody fingerprints and shook my head hastily.

I'm afraid that the voice will attract them.

Sure enough, the pair of hand and footprints that were still moving around suddenly turned to me.

Then along the curtain, he crawled towards me like lightning.

The moment the palm print landed on my shoulder, Duguhan slapped me with a slap.

The palm print instantly splashed into blood beads and dissipated into smoke.

"Wild woman! Get off!"

and many more!

That thing seemed to be afraid of Duguhan!

The palm prints were scattered, and the footprints also quickly moved towards the bed.

But when it landed on the floor, it lingered all the time, as if it was waiting for me.

Thinking of this, I gulped down the fear in my throat and stared straight at Duguhan.

"Look at me digging out your eyeballs again!" Duguhan raised his big palm angrily.

"I'll sleep with you at night!" I frowned and said pitifully.

These words made Duguhan hold back the hand that was about to fall on my face.

"What did you say?" Duguhan narrowed his eyes.

I secretly glanced at the bloody footprints on the ground, and gently pinched Duguhan's sleeve with my fingers.

"Can I sleep with you tonight?"

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(End of this chapter)