Chapter 548 The Ghosts 1
A phantom flashed in the dark night, a black shadow flickered from far to near, and in the next moment, a person appeared in front of Feng Jingyun.

Wearing a brocade black robe, paired with an open wide robe of the same color, with wide sleeves, it is extraordinarily domineering.

The hair is neatly bundled and crowned with a crown, which is noble and respectable.

He wears a black-gray black iron mask on his left cheek, and his right face is extremely handsome, his complexion is fairer than ordinary people's, so fair and translucent.

While wearing a mask on his face, he is also handsome and impeccable.

The bewitching right pupil glowed with a gloomy light in the dark night.

A natural cold air seemed to emanate from him, causing the surrounding temperature to drop several degrees.

Seeing that half of his face that is more beautiful than the god of death, there seems to be a seductive charm in the evil charm.

Feng Jingyun couldn't look away for a moment.

Xiehan's bloody eyes stared at her non-stop, as if he wanted to see her thoroughly from the inside out, "You are so beautiful, tell me, why is your heart so vicious?"

The cold and charming male voice has a slight rustle, which is very abrupt in the silent night.

As soon as he raised his hand, the three silver needles she had just fired were sandwiched between his slender index finger and middle finger. With a slight push of his inner strength, the three silver needles broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Of course she knew that what he was talking about was not referring to the few silver needles that hit him, but the hurtful words she said in the carriage when she left the palace.She said to let him savor death slowly... She said that it was unlucky for someone to die in the carriage, and King Qi and the prince would be very happy if they knew the news of his death.

"Long night is young, loneliness becomes sorrow. The concubine mother gave this king the name of being lonely to death, do you also hope that this king will die lonely?" He reached out to caress her face.

The touch under the fingers is so slippery, more delicate than gelatin.

Focusing on her delicate red lips, he wanted to kiss her fiercely.

Looking at her face, her stunning eyebrows, his heart was full, and now he realized how much he hated and how...

miss her.

"I said, from now on, I owe nothing to the leader." She asked back, "Didn't your subordinates tell you what I said?"

"Hmph." He snorted coldly, staring at her sullenly, "This king will tell you, even if you die, don't try to get rid of my shackles!"

She raised her hand to hold his wrist, the cold temperature under her palm was colder than a corpse.

Pull down.

Forced his hands away from her face.Hate being touched by him.

 The beautiful Dai Mei frowned, "The teacher has touched enough women's faces, don't touch me with your dirty hands."

He grabbed her waist violently, pressed her to him, his blood-colored pupils narrowed in displeasure, "How dare you say that this king is dirty?"

She raised her head and raised her lips, "Could it be that your whole body is clean?"

Not only was he not angry at her question, but he smiled instead. The smile was pleasant and sinister, "Feng Jingyun, do you care about me?"

"What nonsense."

"Then how can you ask a man if his body is clean?" He leaned closer to her, his breath almost spraying on her face, "You don't want to be whimsical, a 30-year-old man is still a baby, right?"

She frowned, "Sick."

"You are the one who is sick." He smiled, "If you have some ability, which man is not three concubines and four concubines, do you still want a man who only wants you?"

"King Shang has had many women from the top to the bottom of the city. Even if other men only have one woman, you can't do it."

(End of this chapter)

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