Remnant King's Ghost Concubine

Chapter 48
Shi Youmeng would come to Dongyuan for the next night, but she still chose to leave in the middle of the night.The time the two of them spent together gradually increased. Every time Nangong Wuji thought of that unobstructed look in his eyes, he would not rush after him, and take his time.Compared with Xiaoyao Wang, his patience is absolutely unmatched.

After several nights passed, Hei Lin appeared, with a young man in a distressed appearance, but still exuding a coquettish appearance, only in his twenties, with a handsome appearance, his peach blossom eyes squinted, full of winks , one can tell at a glance that he is a romantic person.

Shi Youmeng just glanced at him quietly, and saw that Hei Lin had changed into a very ordinary appearance, she didn't recognize it as Hei Lin, but the coquettish man beside her, with an undisguised royal aura, was in Nangong Wuji's room was so unscrupulous, but Nangong Wuji was not angry, she vaguely guessed that this person was the missing virtuous king that Can Yue said.

"This is my nephew and daughter-in-law?" Xian Wang smiled as he opened his folding fan when he saw Shi Youmeng coming in.It is a folding fan that is always carried with you even in winter. It can be said that it only needs grace, not temperature.

Shi Youmeng waved his hand, Wan Yue put down the things and left.Shi Youmeng stepped forward to bless Fushen, and said indifferently: "My niece and daughter-in-law have met the Eighth Emperor's Uncle!"

"Hehe...you know me?" Xian Wang ignored his embarrassed appearance, obviously very proud.

"I heard that the Eighth Emperor's Uncle is suave and handsome, but recently encountered some minor accidents, and now he calls me my nephew and daughter-in-law. If it's not the Eighth Emperor's Uncle, who could it be?" Shi Youmeng replied lightly.

"Smart, haha..." Xian Wang laughed loudly, his eyes lit up, his usual style is to stick up when he sees a beauty.Standing up and striding towards Shi Youmeng, putting away the folding fan, before he could make another romantic move, he heard a creepy voice.

"Uncle Eight Emperors!" Nangong Wuji said coldly.

Xian Wang's folding fan froze in mid-air, suddenly realized his gaffe, looked at Shi Youmeng carefully for a while, stepped back a few steps and laughed loudly: "You really are a stunning beauty, you have sharp eyes!"

Shi Youmeng glanced at the corner of her mouth, stunning beauty?She is an absolute beauty, right?When I saw Nangong Wuji, I couldn't control my heartbeat. Shi Youmeng, Shi Youmeng, I really didn't realize that you were also a nympho.Shi Youmeng kept scolding herself secretly in her heart.

"Take Eighth Emperor Uncle down to rest!" Nangong Wuji immediately issued an order to evict the guests.

"Hey? You brat, why am I also your uncle? I survived a catastrophe and came back, so you treat your eighth uncle like this? They say you forget your uncle when you marry a wife. Drive away everyone who is an eyesore...Okay, Uncle Huang understands, understands." The Xian Wang was cursing at first, but suddenly thought of something else, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and he emphasized the word 'understanding', he opened his folding fan and left gracefully, I really don't know how terrified he would be when he looked in the mirror and saw his unkempt appearance?
Hei Lin has been laughing at the virtuous king all the time, but he is only eight years older than the lord, so he will put on a posture of a senior to teach others, and see how he can play tricks on him. If the stinky virtuous king sees his current appearance, can he still Chic?How could such a prank be let go?It is necessary to greatly exaggerate such a legendary and interesting story of the virtuous king, spread it out, and let future generations worship it.

Shi Youmeng handed the medicine to Nangong Wuji, her expression was indifferent, she couldn't see any joy, anger, sorrow or joy, she was so close, but she felt so far away.

This feeling of being unable to grasp, touch, and see through devoured Nangong Wuji's eyes. His black eyes were already like black holes, but he couldn't swallow her into his stomach.He drank the bitter concoction in one gulp, let the bitterness spread on his lips, and put down the jade bowl.

"Meng'er." Nangong Wuji stretched out his hand to gently hold her wrist, neither light nor heavy, without any hint of predatory charm.

Shi Youmeng's little hand trembled slightly, but she didn't pull it out, her bright eyes lowered slightly, seeing what seemed to be drawn on her palm with his long, white fingers, she couldn't understand, but she didn't ask.

"I will teach you how to read the characters here in the future, okay?" Nangong Wuji's eyes were as warm as jade, more like the soft moonlight, which seemed to be able to shine into her heart.Melt the indifference in her heart, and expose her lonely side to the world.

Shi Youmeng's eyes lowered again, the indifference in her eyes gradually turned into a faint soft light, she also has a gentle side, but she was never allowed, and she was never willing to reveal it, no one knew her gentle side, Like the soft cloud, more like the soft moon in the sky.The corners of her lips trembled slightly, and her eyes stayed on that big hand. The temperature of that palm, as warm as the sunshine in spring, melted everything about her.

She smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

For Shi Youmeng's blurted 'yes', Nangong Wuji's black eyes flashed a trace of surprise, but the corners of his mouth seemed to rise a little, only a shallow one.Don't act too hastily, he doesn't want to see the panic and helpless eyes again; let alone let it go, his patience is not comparable to anyone.

Can Yue and Leng Chen were secretly holding something outside the courtyard, their heads were squeezed together, and they were watching vigorously, but they didn't even notice a tall and straight black figure standing behind them.

"Ahem..." Remnant Ye put his fist to his lips and cleared his throat.

The two of them turned around abruptly in surprise, Can Yue smiled awkwardly and flattered her: "Hee hee...Brother, why are you walking so silently?"

"Are you blaming me for walking silently, or are you all fascinated by watching?" Can Ye said with a cold face, his eyes locked on the thing behind Can Yue.

"No, how dare you?" Can Yue stuck out her tongue, the smile on her face was extremely stiff and ugly, but Leng Chen just had a cold face, cursing herself for her negligence just now, and remained silent all the time.

"What's behind it?" Remnant Leaf stretched out his hand and asked seriously.

"Nothing, really, nothing." Wan Yue's face turned even paler, and she took a step back.

Leaf is just 'Huh? With a sound, showing the majesty of a big brother, with an irresistible look in his eyes, Can Yue pursed her mouth, lowered her head, and slowly took out the things behind her.

On a piece of rice paper, there is no doubt that the corner of Can Ye's mouth twitched a few times. The man in this painting is actually five points similar to the prince?

Remnant Ye took the piece of paper over and scolded in a low voice, "Who drew it?"

Wan Yue bit her red lips lightly, feeling extremely wronged, the gloating just now is only joy and sorrow, she really shouldn't bring this curiosity to Dongyuan, "It's the princess, who said she wanted to put on such an air."

The door opened, Shi Youmeng came out, Wan Yue seemed to have seen a savior, and immediately stepped forward, this time she was more obedient than before, "Princess, I will help you."

Shi You dreamed that she was so flattering, and wanted to help her?Is she that vulnerable?But looking at Can Ye's tense face, he also guessed one or two, maybe he offended Can Ye again? "good."

(End of this chapter)