Rong Shang always knew that Yu Zhengzheng was thick-skinned, but he never thought that she would do such a thing as forcing others to change their clothes.
He had just soaked in the hot water in the cauldron for a long time. Not only were his clothes soaked, but even the human-leather mask on his face was peeling due to the hot steam.
He disliked the sticky leather mask on this man, so he took it off for a moment, intending to wait until he changed into clean clothes before putting the mask back on.
Who would have thought that Yu Zhengzheng would be so shameless. She said that she wanted the man to change his clothes first, but in fact, she had already thought of how to seduce him.
He looked at her for a moment and saw her slightly open mouth and a dumbfounded look on her face.
She rubbed her eyes, as if she didn't believe her own eyes. He felt a little guilty, and put the leather mask back on before she could blink.
The movement on Rong was so fast that when Yu Zhengzheng opened her eyes again, the eldest senior brother's face had disappeared from her sight.
He casually put on his white robe, hiding the beautiful view.
Yu Zhengzheng looked at him hesitantly and was about to say something, but he grabbed her arm and pulled her behind the screen.
She subconsciously stepped back, but he was like a lone wolf looking for food, following her closely until he forced her into a corner.
Rong Shang used his cold big palms to knock on her arms, forcing her to raise her arms above her head. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free from his shackles.
Her legs instinctively kicked towards him, and he leaned forward, bending his knees slightly, and held up her struggling legs.
Rong Shang narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous and sinister light flashing in his eyes: "You are so brave."
His voice was not loud, but it was very intimidating.
This move was called preemptive strike. He wanted to scare her into unconsciousness first, so that she wouldn't ask him about his appearance again.
Yu Zhengzheng was frightened by him and explained with a pale face: "I, I didn't mean it..."
Rong Shang nodded: "I know."
Seeing that he was so reasonable, she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but she heard him continue, "You did it on purpose."
He leaned forward slightly, and the white robe lazily draped over his body tilted down with his movements, revealing his flat and firm chest: "Are you so impatient to be my woman?"
Yu Zhengzheng: “…”
You fart! You have a big face! Who the hell wants to be your woman? !
She felt aggrieved because the person she really wanted to see was Xiao Yuqing. Even if Xiao Yuqing was nothing to look at, she had no interest in specifically coming to peek at a corgi's butt.
But obviously she couldn't say this. After all, she had seen everything she should have seen. If she continued to say such ungrateful words, the Ghost King might get so angry that he would chop her into small pieces.
However, she was a little confused as to why she saw the eldest senior brother's face just now... Was her eyes blurry
Wait... The eldest brother likes to wear white clothes, the ghost king also likes to wear white clothes, and they both have some mysophobia and act in their own way.
What is the relationship between the Ghost King and the eldest senior brother
Could it be that the Ghost King is actually the eldest senior brother
Rong Shang took in her thoughtful and silent expression, and for some reason, he felt a little panicked.
In fact, he didn't think he had done anything wrong. After all, she did those things voluntarily, whether it was washing clothes, cooking, or serving tea and water, he never forced her.
But having said that, she blocked a sword for him that day and almost fell into the abyss, but he watched her die without saving her. She has been holding a grudge against him for this matter.
If she knew he was the eldest senior brother...
He was slightly stunned, not quite understanding why he was panicking. What would it matter even if she knew
Even in his current weak state, killing her would be as easy as killing a chick. Could he still be afraid of her revenge
No, she didn't dare to retaliate against him.
Although she was petty, she was a person who knew the times. How could she dare to retaliate against him? The most she could do was to stay away from him after knowing the truth.
She would stay away from him, as if she were avoiding the plague, and stay far away from him...
Rong Shang felt a little uncomfortable in his chest, as if something was blocking it, making it difficult for him to breathe.
He lowered his eyes slightly, concealing the expression in his eyes. His whole body was in the shadows, gradually blending into the darkness.
Yu Zhengzheng felt her wrist was being squeezed so hard that it hurt. His palm was covered by a thin layer of cloth, and his slightly cool body temperature slowly seeped into her skin.
He didn't know what he was thinking. He moved his hands that were holding her arms slightly upwards, forcing her to stand on tiptoe to prevent her arms from being accidentally broken by him.
Yu Zhengzheng was about to cry. She could clearly hear the rustling sound coming from the screen next to her. Men's robes were easy to put on, and she had wasted so much time behind the screen, so she was afraid that they had all already put on their clothes.
When they see her coming out from the Ghost King's screen, they won't know how they will imagine what happened between her and the Ghost King.
She felt like the stretched noodles from Haidilao, being stretched longer and longer by him. Standing on tiptoes was not enough to ease the pain in her arms. Her soul was about to be pulled out of her body by him.
Tears sparkled in Yu Zhengzheng's eyes, and crystal clear tears gently slid down from the corners of her eyes: "It hurts..."
Her voice was soft and sticky with tears, and just one word brought him back to his senses.
Rongshang's palm loosened slightly, and her toes touched the ground again.
He suddenly moved closer to her, with only an inch of space between their lips: "What did you see?"
The warm breath blew against her face, filling and lingering on her cheeks. Yu Zhengzheng's calves went weak and she almost collapsed to the ground.
What did she see
Her mind went blank, and she answered subconsciously: "Butt, nice and perky..."
On: "…"
He narrowed his eyes dangerously and put his arm around her throat: "Anything else?"
Yu Zhengzheng was having trouble breathing. She coughed hard, as if she wanted to cough out her lungs. Her sanity gradually returned: "It's gone, it's gone... I won't dare to do it again..."
How could she think he was the eldest senior brother
Apart from the fact that they both love to wear white clothes, the two cannot be compared at all. The eldest brother is at most a scumbag who plays with people's hearts, while the Ghost King is a sha're:n evil ghost without blinking an eye.
Her little face turned purple and she couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. This was the first time she openly looked down on him with a roll of her eyes, but it was out of her body's instinct.
Rong Shang was stunned for a moment and subconsciously let go of his hand.
Her whole body was supported by him. Who could have thought that he would suddenly let go? Her feet softened slightly, and she lost her balance and fell backwards heavily.
Yu Zhengzheng's eyes were filled with tears. If her head hit the ground first, would she suffer a concussion and lose her memory
She stretched out her hands randomly and grabbed in the air twice, as if she caught something, but also seemed to catch nothing.
Yu Zhengzheng subconsciously closed her eyes and waited resignedly for the pain to come, but she waited for a long time and did not feel any pain at all.
Her eyelashes fluttered twice and she slowly opened her eyes.
The screen was knocked over when she fell. Without the screen to cover her, she made quite a noise again, and everyone in the room looked in her direction.
When Yu Zhengzheng saw the scene clearly, she wished she could die on the spot.
Out of physical instinct, she subconsciously grabbed something the moment she fell.
She thought she didn't catch anything, but in fact, she caught two... beans on her face
No, to be precise, it should be "薅".
Yu Zhengzheng's back was stiff, and she didn't even have the courage to raise her head. Just looking at the skin that had been pulled red by her, she felt that she could be strangled to death by him a hundred times.
Not to mention that everyone in the room was sharing this scene with her.
In the silent air, there was a faint creaking sound, which was the sound of Rong Shang's clenched fist.
He tried to stay calm, but the tingling sensation in front of him and the scorching gazes from all around him were eating away at his sanity bit by bit.
He wanted to chop off her claws; those claws had done so many things to offend him.
But he can't.
To him, the most valuable part of her body was her claws.
Without fingers, he couldn't ask her to apply medicine to him with her toes.
"Look at me again and I will gouge out your eyes."
"let go!"
The first sentence was a warning to everyone, while the second sentence was a gritting of teeth towards Yu Zhengzheng.
Everyone withdrew their gazes and looked up at the sky with an unnatural expression, as if there was something good on the roof.
Yu Zhengzheng stood firm and loosened his fingers obediently. She took several steps back, wishing she could keep a distance of 800 meters from him.
Rong Shang raised his hand to cover his collar, lifted the screen again, and walked in quickly to straighten his clothes.
When he came out again, he had regained his calm demeanor, as if the scene just now had never happened.
Yu Zhengzheng was not so happy. She awkwardly used her toes to dig out a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment on the ground, and she wished she could dig a hole and bury herself in it.
An Ning asked casually with a caring tone, "Why did Miss Yu go there?"
Before Yu Zhengzheng could speak, Xiang Feng sneered, "Of course he has some ulterior motive."
As soon as the words "have an intention" came out, her expression changed slightly.
Xiang Feng wanted to ridicule her for having intentions towards the Ghost King, but if it fell into the ears of someone with ulterior motives, the meaning might have changed.
No matter whether the puppeteer is Immortal Lord Hengwu or Xiao Yuqing, neither of them is a fool.
The men were changing clothes, and she, a woman, sneaked over. This in itself was a very unreasonable thing.
Yu Zhengzheng forced herself to calm down. She did not give them a long explanation, but just said slowly: "Why do you think lonely women are together?"
This statement was inevitably misleading. An Ning blushed and lowered her head, not daring to ask another question.
Immortal Hengwu smoothed the wrinkles on his sleeves, a smile on his lips: "The girl's hair is not messy, but the ghost king's clothes are half off, which shows that the girl is the one above."
With an indifferent expression on his face, he threw the small ice spike that had just condensed in his hand at the face of Hengwu Immortal Lord like a dart.
The ice spike brushed past Immortal Lord Hengwu's face, leaving a bloody mark on his face. Blood beads gushed out of the wound one after another, and the bloody look was a bit creepy for a moment.
Immortal Heng Wu gently wiped the blood with his fingertips. He clicked his tongue twice and said, "It's rare to see the Ghost King get angry out of shame. It seems that I guessed it right."
Rong Shang sneered: "Is it up or down? How about I try it with you?"
Immortal Hengwu: “…”
The two of them were evenly matched in the fight, and both seemed very experienced. No one could tell that they were both veterans.
While they were arguing, the women changed their clothes.
The priest opened the door with a few maids. She said respectfully, "The queen invites all the sons of God to come to the palace for a chat."
Everyone turned their heads in unison and looked at Immortal Lord Hengwu. The key to breaking this formation still lies with Immortal Lord Hengwu.
Immortal Lord Heng Wu had no intention of staying in this illusion. One day in the illusion was equivalent to one year in the outside world. If it were not for Rong Shang's soul, he would have found a way to leave here long ago.
In fact, they didn't know that he was careful when creating the formation, just in case he got trapped in it one day.
As long as the people outside the formation move away the eye of the formation he set up in Shayu Valley, the formation will disappear by itself. There is no need to risk one's life to break through nine levels of illusion.
However, he entered the formation too suddenly and did not specifically instruct his subordinates. It was difficult to contact the outside world in the illusion. He could only take one step at a time and then think of a way to contact his subordinates.
Immortal Hengwu wiped the blood off his face, then followed the priest. When everyone saw him leave, they also left.
The queen summoned them to the third floor of the castle. When they saw the queen, they were all stunned.
The queen of the cannibal tribe can't help but be associated with an ugly woman, or an old woman with disheveled hair and a dirty face.
Who would have thought that the queen was a young and beautiful woman.
Her waist-length black hair hung lazily at her sides, her soft, fair, and delicate skin glowed with light. Her brows seemed to be half-knitted, and her pearly teeth gently bit her cherry-red lips. Just one look at her would make people fall in love with her and unable to extricate themselves.
Not to mention that men would be moved when they saw her, even Yu Zhengzheng couldn't help but be dazed when she met the queen's captivating eyes.
Except for Rong Shang and Immortal Lord Heng Wu, everyone else had a dazed look on their faces.
The queen seemed to have gotten used to people looking at her like this. She leaned lazily on the throne with her bare feet resting on the back of the maid who was kneeling on the ground.
The priest walked forward, bent down, tapped her ankle with his palm, and kissed her toes devoutly: "Your Highness, these are the guests I mentioned."
The queen lazily raised her eyes, looked around, and then set her eyes on the face of Heng Wu Xianjun: "Tsk, your face is beautiful, but it's injured."
Her tone was gentle and soft, but inexplicably carried a solemn tone.
In the eyes of the queen, only the best men in the world are worthy of her. How can a defective man be worthy of her
Heng Wu Xianjun was not panicked. He smiled calmly and said, "Even with injuries, my face is still beautiful."
This is indeed true. Immortal Lord Hengwu is about the same age as Rongshang, and his appearance is impeccable in every aspect. Even though he had his leg tendons ripped and was in a miserable state, women who wanted to sleep with him still flocked to him.
Not to mention the bloody mark on his face, even if there were two more, it wouldn't affect his appearance.
The queen's expression softened again and she nodded in agreement: "That does make sense."
"You will be attending the Warriors' Meeting tonight, and the winner will be my dinner."
The word "dinner" carries with it a hint of indescribable coquettishness.
Hearing this, Yu Zhengzheng couldn't help but ask, "What about the loser?"
The queen laughed and pointed at the savages behind them: "The loser will be their dinner."
She was afraid of scaring them, so she quickly spoke to comfort them: "But don't worry too much, there may not be only one winner."
Now Yu Zhengzheng understood that tonight was destined not to be a battlefield for one person.
She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. If the queen saw the Ghost King's corgi butt, she would definitely love it.
The queen ordered the priest to send them out, and specifically told the priest to treat them to good food and drink so that they would not be exhausted at night.
This time the priest did not let them go back to the large room on the second floor. She took them out of the castle and directly to the venue for the warrior conference in the evening.
They are called warriors, but in fact they are just savages from a cannibal tribe.
They were replenishing their energy at the moment. There were large and small utensils on the table, and in the utensils were pieces of fragrant meat.
The priest asked them to sit down and pointed at the table and said, "You can eat whatever you want. If you have any needs, just let me know. I will try my best to satisfy you."
After the priest left, Yu Zhengzheng asked cautiously, "Is this meat human flesh?"
Heng Wu Xianjun smiled gently: "Yes, it is human flesh. You can try it. I heard that it tastes similar to chicken."
Yu Zhengzheng: “…”
She felt like vomiting. She could accept corpse remains, no matter how horrible and bloody they were, but a cooked corpse... Ugh!
Just as she was thinking about it, the savage sitting opposite her took out a cooked human hand from the container and put it in his mouth, chewing it with a crunching sound, as if it were a chicken claw.
The urge to vomit that Yu Zhengzheng had just suppressed suddenly came up again.
The burning sensation in her stomach made it impossible for her to hold on any longer, so she ran under a tree, held her waist and began to vomit.
Except for Shanshui who didn't feel anything about the scene, Yu Jiangjiang and An Ning couldn't help but ran to the side and vomited.
Xiang Feng gestured to the savage for a long time and asked for some basins of clean water. He wet a silk handkerchief and walked to An Ning to wipe her mouth.
Shanshui's face was pale, and she looked at Xiang Feng for a while. She waited for a long time, but he didn't turn around to look at her.
Her eyes were slightly lost, and she finally lowered her head slowly.
Immortal Lord Hengwu took in her expression and felt inexplicably irritated.
Why does Xiang Feng make her unhappy every day
Xiang Feng doesn't cherish such a good girl at all. It makes people want to beat him up to vent their anger.
Heng Wu Xianjun looked at the mountains and rivers and said, "Can you walk with me?"
Shanshui was stunned for a moment, and seemed to remember his inconvenience in walking. She nodded: "Okay, but I can't go too far. Master will be worried if he can't see me."
Immortal Lord Hengwu sneered in his heart, worrying about nothing.
Xiang Feng didn't even turn his head, so how could he notice that she was missing.
Although he was complaining in his heart, he didn't show it on his face: "Okay."
Shanshui held his arm and after he took a few steps, he gently reminded him: "There is a stone in front of your right foot, be careful."
Immortal Lord Heng Wu smiled bitterly. He just had difficulty seeing things, but he was not blind. But now she treated him as if he were blind.
The priest did not restrict their range of activities. They could never escape from the rainforest anyway. As long as they were here, they would be caught no matter where they fled.
The originally lively table was now occupied by only Rong Shang and Xiao Yuqing.
Xiao Yuqing was really not used to being alone with Rong Shang, so he only stayed for a while before finding an excuse to leave.
His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Xiao Yuqing's departing back.
He didn't care whether Xiao Yuqing left or not, but the direction Xiao Yuqing left was obviously towards Yu Zhengzheng.
Haha, this man with bad intentions, you can tell with your toes that he is going to show his affection to Yu Zhengzheng.
Rong Shang sneered, what does this have to do with him
Thinking this, he slowly turned around and moved his gaze away from Xiao Yuqing.
His expression was calm, as if he didn't care about it at all.
Someone handed him a copper wine jug in a friendly manner, and he did not refuse. However, when the copper wine jug was returned to the person, there were inexplicably five deeply embedded fingerprints on the jug.
Yu Zhengzheng was vomiting so hard that the whole world was dark, when a jade-like hand appeared in front of her.
She looked up in a daze, only to find that the owner of the hand was Xiao Yuqing.
He held a wet silk handkerchief in his hand: "Wipe your mouth, it will feel better."
Yu Zhengzheng hesitated for a moment and took the handkerchief.
After she wiped her mouth, there was still something foreign in her throat, and her mouth felt sticky and uncomfortable.
Xiao Yuqing seemed to have anticipated this situation. In his other hand he held a large bowl filled with some water, which he had just asked someone for.
Seeing that her hands were not very clean, he simply handed the bowl to her mouth: "I'll take some first. If I'm offended, please forgive me, Miss Yu."
Yu Zhengzheng was a little flattered. He was so thoughtful that he even thought of such details in advance.
She couldn't help but begin to question her previous thoughts. Xiao Yuqing was very different from the lunatic in An Ning's dream. He had saved her many times and helped her a lot.
When she was teased by Shura King, it was Xiao Yuqing who stepped forward to protect her.
Later, when testing her spiritual power, he took out the spiritual power beads to help her overcome the difficulties.
Isn't it a bit too mean of her to repeatedly test and doubt Xiao Yuqing
If Xiao Yuqing is not An Ning's master, what should she do
Even if her original intention was to help Shanshui, using this method didn't seem appropriate.
Yu Zhengzheng reflected on herself and took a sip of water from his hand.
She rinsed her mouth and was about to thank him, but she saw his arm tremble and the bowl in his hand accidentally fell to the ground.
The clean water splashed all over the two of them. Yu Zhengzheng was relatively okay, but Xiao Yuqing's sleeves were covered with mud spots.
Xiao Yuqing felt a little apologetic: "A bug fell on my hand and I couldn't hold it firmly for a moment."
Yu Zhengzheng nodded to show her understanding that there were indeed a lot of mosquitoes here.
She was about to say it was okay, but she saw him slowly roll up his sleeves, revealing a pair of cold, white, slender arms.