Remnant King's Ghost Concubine

Chapter 4
Nangong Wuji's hands were clenched suddenly, and a strong murderous aura emanated from his body. He tried and exhausted countless possible methods, but to no avail. In the hope and disappointment again and again, he finally turned into a strong anger.

"Okay, I won't talk about it." Shi Youmeng immediately compromised. After all, she is now under someone else's roof, and he can kill her directly after negotiating so many conditions, but it is considered kind of him to keep her. Do not discuss this matter.

"Why are you pretending to be stupid?" Nangong Wuji slapped the wheelchair with both hands, and flew onto the bed with a graceful posture. His slender body was as perfect as a sculpture, his movements were elegant, and he exuded a strong and charming aura.

Shi Youmeng was dazzled for a moment, and immediately looked away, walked to the dressing table to look at his ugly poisonous spots, and said flatly, "Hehe...not pretending to be stupid, but being really stupid!"

Nangong Wuji suddenly raised his eyes to stare at the face in the mirror, but saw her wry smile, as if admiring a new face.The black eyes were deep again, bottomless, staring at the person in the mirror.

Seeing that Nangong Wuji hadn't come out, Remnant Ye frowned.

A servant girl turned her head three times a step, as if to see if she was being followed, walked to Can Ye and said in a low voice, "Brother, the prince's eyeliner has been removed, why hasn't the prince come out yet?"

"I don't know either, Can Yue, are you sure everyone has been dealt with?" Can Ye confirmed again.

"Don't worry, no one will find their bodies. Report to the prince." Can Yue said softly.

"My lord, everything has been dealt with." Can Ye whispered, but exhausted all her internal strength, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, but it reached Nangong Wuji's ears.

"Go down!" Nangong Wuji said calmly, with a wave of his hand, the bed curtain fell.

Can Ye and Can Yue were startled, they looked at each other, their faces seemed to be aggrieved for Can Wang, shouldn't they kill that ghost girl?Why did you stay?How is this going?

"Brother, I heard that the ghost girl looks very scary, the prince must be, there is something wrong with aesthetics?" Wan Yue lowered her voice and asked doubtfully.

Can Ye slapped her on the forehead fiercely, and said angrily: "Who is the prince, how can he take a fancy to such a woman? She is not worthy."

"But why didn't the lord come out? Could it be that you are hungry?" Can Yue pursed her lips and smiled lightly.

It was another slap, this time with more force, Wan Yue was so painful that she burst into tears.

Can Ye gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Can Yue, don't dare to talk nonsense again, be careful of your life!"

Can Yue immediately shut up, wishing to bite off her own tongue, and finally stuck out her tongue naughtily and ran away.Only Can Ye was left with a gloomy face, looked at the door, and muttered in his heart, 'Isn't it really hungry?That's too...'

Shi Youmeng opened the window and looked up at the bright moon. In the silent night, only the sound of her heartbeat was left. Her gaze seemed to see through the entire time and space. She never expected that she could have such a peaceful moment. She was in a particularly good mood , without the panic and surprise when I first came here, without those noisy noises, smelling the fragrance of flowers floating in the courtyard, looking at the pear and peach blossoms under the moon, so coquettish and beautiful, she turned into a ghostly figure and came out of the room, walking all the way Walking, her courtyard is the most remote courtyard, behind is a fruit forest, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, which has become the most beautiful scenery. All this looks very beautiful.

She looked up and saw a white and pink petal passing by, and a beautiful width was drawn across the bright moon.She couldn't help chuckling, she hummed a song softly, it was quiet and beautiful, sweet and moving, without lyrics, just humming you in the wind.

The sweet and quiet singing sound is like a mysterious fairy playing in the world at night. The eagle-like eyes under the mask slowly become clear and ripples appear. Finally, she pats the window sill lightly and flies back to the bed. The melody is like the sound of nature. Yin, haunting him, maybe not killing her, is right.She was right, she was innocent.But he forgot that his kindness had already been exhausted, and he only had a cruel heart, but at this moment, he still had a little bit of kindness.

On the second day, just as the sky turned white, Shi Youmeng was stabbed by the first ray of light outside the window, opened his eyes suddenly, quickly, picked up the quilt on the soft couch, walked to the bed, and said softly: "My lord, Am I in?"

The person on the bed moved slightly, the mask quickly covered half of his face, he was only wearing a jacket, he just said coldly: "Come in!"

Shi Youmeng suppressed all the anger in her heart, she still smiled, gently opened the curtain, put the quilt in, took a dagger, cut her finger, and dropped a few drops of blood on the white strip.He took off the red makeup, threw off the bed, hung a few hickey-like red spots around his neck, and tore the long skirt.The action is done in one go, methodical.

Nangong Wuji just stared at her coldly, his thin lips slightly curled up, staring at the few drops of blood, as beautiful and dazzling as a plum blossom.He flashed a sneer, it seems that this play is really complete.

Shi Youmeng was only wearing a tube top long dress, her blue hair was hanging down, her back was so sultry, she lay on her side beside him, but kept a certain distance.The fragrance of jade arms and shoulders, and the fragrance of virgins with green silk, seem to be a fatal temptation.With his back turned to him, he listened carefully to the movement outside.

There were many footsteps outside, and the door was gently pushed open.

"My lord, my concubine, please change your clothes. I have to serve tea in the palace today." An old mother said with a smile.

Shi Youmeng immediately turned over and got out of bed, her clothes were messy, the hem of her skirt was torn into pieces, and the red marks on her neck seemed to be hickey marks.

Those nuns and palace maids pursed their lips and snickered. It was a kind of ridicule, ridiculing that the most powerful and handsome prince in Dingguo would be blessed with a faceless ghost girl.

Shi Youmeng was taken aback, she hadn't thought about this, why did he follow her like this?Since he helped her, how could she let him be humiliated.

"It's funny, isn't it?" Shi Youmeng's voice was cold and terrifying, full of anger, like the king of Hades in hell, with the breath of death, flooding the people in the room like a flood.

Those people were startled, their faces changed instantly, their hearts were suspended in the air, and they suddenly forgot that she was a fool.

"Hurry up and wait for the princess to change clothes!" The leading nun suddenly smiled and said, after all, this is a fool, what are they afraid of her?
Everyone was shocked, and immediately came back to their senses, and the paleness of their faces receded immediately.

The corner of Shi Youmeng's mouth raised an indifferent smile, and asked, "Nurse, who are you from?"

"Princess, this old slave belongs to the queen. I come to wait on the concubine to change clothes, and immediately enter the palace to serve tea." The nun met Shi Youmeng's gaze coldly. How could she be afraid of you alone after she has been eating and wrestling in the palace for so long? Yellow-haired girl?snort.

"Hehe...Okay, then there will be Madam Lao." Shi Youmeng's eyes were full of coldness, spared the silence, and finally sneered.

(End of this chapter)