Yu Zhengzheng rubbed her eyes, she thought she might be dazzled.
But when she opened her eyes again, the face in front of her was still that of the eldest senior brother.
She pondered for a moment and finally came to her own conclusion.
When the Ghost King massacred the East China Sea, only the wet nurse of the Third Prince of the East, his concubine and young son escaped. Later, the wet nurse fled to the human world and hid her tracks, married a mortal and gave birth to the eldest brother.
Therefore, the Ghost King definitely cannot be the eldest senior brother. After all, the Ghost King is more than 100,000 years older than the eldest senior brother. This is an established fact.
But since the Ghost King sent Xiang Feng to hunt down the eldest senior brother, it means that there must be a hidden story. Maybe the eldest senior brother is actually the son of the wet nurse and the Third Prince of Donghuang, or maybe the eldest senior brother is the illegitimate son of the Third Prince of Donghuang.
This explains why the Ghost King wanted to kill the eldest brother.
Anyway, it’s impossible for the Ghost King to be mentally ill and send people to kill himself.
The more Yu Zhengzheng thought about it, the more she became confused. She looked at Rong Shang, who had an uncertain expression, and cautiously asked, "Are you and the eldest brother brothers?"
She pursed her thin lips and chuckled.
How could she think that
If you want to be his brother, you have to see if that person is qualified.
Looking at her expectant eyes, he suddenly remembered what she had said to him in the Ghost Sect.
He asked her: "I heard that you once blocked a sword for my enemy... Do you like him?"
She smiled and said, "How could that be possible? He is just a toad that wants to eat swan flesh. I just slipped and blocked him by accident."
I don’t know if she still remembers it, but he has never forgotten it.
He narrowed his eyes slowly, looked into her eyes full of hope, and smiled softly, "No, I am the toad."
Yu Zhengzheng was stunned for a moment, and it took her a while to understand what he meant.
Her face looked grim, but she still held on to the last glimmer of hope and struggled, "Impossible, how old is Senior Brother? You are already over 100,000 years old..."
"Besides, who would be so crazy as to let his subordinates hunt him down?"
Rong Shang clasped his hands together, his bony fingers slightly bent, a faint smile on his lips: "Your senior brother has been dead for more than ten years."
After that, he patiently answered her second question: "I never said that it was me who asked Xiang Feng to hunt him down, and it was King Shura who gave the order to hunt him down."
Yu Zhengzheng: “…”
The eldest senior brother became a disciple and entered Mount Penglai more than ten years ago. If what he said was true, the eldest senior brother had been killed by the Ghost King long before entering Mount Penglai.
No wonder when her scumbag father tested the spiritual roots of the eldest senior brother, he found out the four spiritual roots of gold, water, fire and earth, while the eldest senior brother in the original text had three spiritual roots of gold, water and earth. She thought it was because it was too long and she remembered it wrong.
So the eldest senior brother in the original story died a long time ago, and was replaced by the Ghost King. The man she has liked for seven years is also the Ghost King?!
Before, Yu Zhengzheng always comforted herself, thinking, who hasn’t met one or two bad men when they were young
The problem is, she hadn't even climbed over the big brother yet, and now she's stuck with the ghost king, and in the end she discovered that the two bastards are actually the same person?!
Yu Zhengzheng cracked.
She could tolerate his arrogance and conceit, and she could tolerate his being a straight man, but she couldn't tolerate this one thing.
Yu Zhengzheng's arms hanging by his side trembled slightly: "Have you been lying to me all this time?"
Rong Shang turned his head and sneered: "You too."
She frowned: "What did I lie to you about?"
He raised his hand and threw out the black porcelain bottle, his eyes full of coldness: "What do you think?"
Yu Zhengzheng looked at the black porcelain bottle and understood everything at once.
It turned out that he suddenly wanted her last night because he thought she wanted to help the Seventh Prince harm him, so he wanted to retaliate against her in this way.
He really knew her so well.
Her bottom line was the senior brother, so he was in yi'r0ng from beginning to end and didn't dare to show his true face.
Today, he suddenly asked her to wash him because he wanted her to personally take off his human mask and feel the psychological gap like bungee jumping.
After all, the person who was so lingering with you last night turned into your enemy who you wanted to tear apart as soon as you opened your eyes. Which normal person would not collapse on the spot when faced with such a thing
But he still underestimated her.
She is not a normal person.
A gentle smile appeared on Yu Zhengzheng's face. She gently pulled off the sash around her waist and reached out to hold his hands.
Rong Shang slowly raised his eyes, with an unclear look on his face.
Her reaction was strange, a little different from what he expected.
Based on her past behavior, she should have been furious, gritting her teeth and shouting that she wanted to kill him.
He did not stop her, he wanted to see what she was going to do.
Yu Zhengzheng tied his hands with a sash. Her sash was long enough that even after tying the pig's hoof buckles, there was still more than two feet of length.
She tugged at the sash between her fingers, pulling him slowly and bringing him to the red-painted pillar.
Yu Zhengzheng looked up at the beam of the house, then reached out and untied the jade belt around his waist.
The eyes on her face were dim, and her voice was a little low.
Mute: "What do you want?"
She imitated what he did yesterday, stepped closer on tiptoe, and placed her index finger on his lips.
She leaned close to his ear intimately, her voice trembling, and her warm breath swirled into his ear: "Are you scared?"
Rong Shang raised the corners of his lips and chuckled, "How could it be."
Yu Zhengzheng nodded. She tied her collar belt with his jade belt and then looked up at the small clump of weeds on the beam.
Perhaps the wood of the beams was damp, causing the unknown weeds to sprout and take root. She smiled and slowly raised her arms.
With just a slight flick of her white fingertips, the malnourished weeds began to grow wildly, and in the blink of an eye, they had grown into lush green balls.
As soon as she stretched out her hand, the strong roots of the weeds extended towards her arm. She tied the jade belt to the weeds, and the weeds seemed to be able to sense her thoughts and rose up consciously the next moment.
As the jade belt rose, Rong Shang, who had his feet on the ground, was also pulled up by the weeds. He looked like a prisoner hung up in a torture chamber to be beaten, with his legs dangling in the air, swaying and looking ridiculous.
His eyes darkened slightly, but he did not speak.
If she wanted to kill him, she was naive.
Swords and guns can only hurt his flesh, but cannot kill him.
But when he comes down, she will die.
He raised his hand and struggled twice. She smiled and said, "This is the belt that comes with your scaly-winged silk robe. Unless I cut off your hand, you should stop struggling."
What this means is, don't waste your energy.
Rong Shang lazily lowered his eyes and glanced at her lightly: "In this case, just do whatever you want to do."
Yu Zhengzheng nodded. She moved a table, fixed his feet on the table legs, and then pulled his underwear down to his ankles.
On: "…"
He felt a chill on his thighs and subconsciously tried to close his legs, but his ankles were fixed to the table legs and he could not move at all.
Yu Zhengzheng's fingers were slightly cold. She slid up from his ankle, mumbling something, "I just wanted to trick the antidote from the Seventh Prince, but I never thought of harming you."
He remained silent, but turned his head away.
She stopped explaining and just played with the softness in her hand. It hung lightly, and she used her fingertips to gently trace its texture and wrinkles. She felt the body on her face tremble slightly.
Yu Zhengzheng smiled and asked, "Do you like it?"
He did not answer, but the sound of heavy breathing was heard in the silent palace.
Seeing that he didn't speak, she lowered her head.
But besides the sound of breathing, there was also some inexplicable sound of water.
She wanted to return to him everything he had put in her last night.
His expression had never been stimulated like this before, and his arms, which were tied up high, subconsciously tensed up, and he stared at her opening and closing lips with his lowered eyes, as if some ferocious beast was struggling to release itself.
At the critical moment, she blocked the exit with her thumb. His face turned pale and his back slowly stiffened.
Yu Zhengzheng was laughing. These were all things he had done last night.
She originally thought that he was just trying to have some fun, but today she realized that it was also a way for him to take revenge on her.
Yu Zhengzheng stepped onto the table and slowly took off her white robe.
She stood on tiptoe and slowly pressed against the exit of her face. She seemed to be grinding ink with an ink stick, gently rubbing it left and right.
After repeating this several times, she stopped.
She heard his muffled groan, which was the struggle that had been suppressed in pain for a long time.
Her red lips parted slightly, with a sincere smile on her face: "I'll just rub it, I won't go in."
There had never been a moment when he hated himself so much for not having divine power.
He felt so uncomfortable that he felt like he was about to explode.
Even if she stabbed him a few times, he wouldn't even utter a sound.
Who would have thought that she would torture him in this way.
He wanted to break free, throw her onto the couch, tear her apart and devour her, making her regret what she was doing right now.
Rong Shang could no longer keep calm. With a cold face, he whispered, "Go in."
Yu Zhengzheng sneered and asked, "Where are you going in?"
He asked her to come in, so she came in
Do you think you are possessed by Nangong Tianba
Just as she was lost in thought, she felt something suddenly tighten, and her smile froze on her lips.
This shameless bastard actually confronted her?!
Yu Zhengzheng wanted to pull herself away, but when she tried to move upwards, he put his arms around her neck.
She was stunned for a moment. Wasn't he tied up by the collar belt
Rong Shang chuckled: "The silk of the silkworm can't be torn, but the weeds on the beams can."
Yu Zhengzheng: “…”
The beams were too high, and even the collar belt and jade belt could not reach them.
She had no choice but to tie him up with the weeds on the beams. She only expected that he would try to break free from the collar, but she didn't expect that he couldn't break free from the collar, so he would break the weeds...
Only his wrists were tied, but there was a large gap between his arms. He used this gap to press tightly against her neck, locking her so tightly that she couldn't breathe smoothly.
Yu Zhengzheng coughed twice: "Ahem... Let me go!"
He did not let go of her, but his arms loosened a little.
My feet were tied to the table legs, making it inconvenient to turn over and press down.
He was too lazy to solve the problem, so he just sat on the table and rejected her words with his actions.
Sweat trickled down his neck and onto his strong chest.
He repeated the action tirelessly. She wanted to struggle, but in the end she collapsed like a puddle of mud...
…
After an unknown amount of time, Rong Shang finally let her go.
She was covered in stickiness, but her eyes were filled with a fierce determination to never admit defeat: "Rong Shang, you are shameless!"
Rong Shang caressed her red lips affectionately with his fingertips and did not refute her: "Yeah."
Yu Zhengzheng's face flushed red: "You will be punished!"
Rong Shang held her earlobe and smiled softly, "You are my retribution."
Yu Zhengzheng: “…”
Retribution to your mother!!!
She pulled up her pants, pulled the collar strap off his hand, raised her hand and slapped him: "Remember, from now on, we are strangers who have nothing to do with each other!"
Before leaving, she took out the letter that the Seventh Prince had given her and threw it in his face.
As he looked at her receding figure, he inexplicably felt a tingling sensation on the side of his face that had been slapped red.
He moved his wrists, put away the envelope, and freed his feet from the table legs.
After he had put his clothes in order, he walked to the corner and opened the closet door.
The Seventh Prince was still in the same position, except that the blood on his face had been wiped clean. Rong Shang kicked him on the leg and said, "I've been eavesdropping for half an hour. How do you feel?"
The Seventh Prince stiffened his body and slowly raised his head: "I didn't hear anything, I just woke up."
When he saw Rong Shang's handsome face, he was stunned.
Perhaps because the Ghost King's face was too ordinary, he could not remember the Ghost King's appearance, but only knew that he did not look that good.
How come after a night's sleep, the Ghost King had completely changed his appearance
He didn't know what happened last night, nor did he know whether Yu Zhengzheng succeeded or not. He only remembered that Yu Zhengzheng seemed to be exposed by the Ghost King, and then he fainted inexplicably.
Presumably the Ghost King is not poisoned, so it would be better for him not to act rashly.
Rong Shang was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and whispered two words between his teeth: "Antidote."
The Seventh Prince wanted to die rather than surrender. He thought he would die anyway, and at worst he could be a hero again in eighteen years.
Even if he died at that time, he would have to drag the Ghost King's woman with him. This way, when he died, he would have an explanation to his father.
He was about to utter the word "no" with confidence, but Rong Shang glanced at him lightly. An invisible sense of oppression gripped his neck tightly. He felt a stuffy pain in his chest and it became difficult to breathe.
After all, he managed to spit out two words with difficulty, and the Seventh Prince looked constipated: "Okay."
He is still afraid of the Ghost King.
The Seventh Prince took out the purse from his waist and searched for a long time, but could not find the antidote.
Seeing the man in front of him losing his patience, he was sweating profusely: "I remember I put it here, wait for me to look for it..."
Rong Shang narrowed his eyes slightly: "You put the antidote in your purse?"
The Seventh Prince: "My father said that the most dangerous place is the safest."
On: "…"
The purse was only that big, and even if the Seventh Prince searched it ten times, he couldn't find the antidote.
With a somewhat irritated look on his face, he asked the Seventh Prince to take out the Qiankun bag and pour out all the contents.
There were three sets of unwashed underwear, five pairs of dry stockings, a whip with small spikes, and a dozen red candles...
In short, there is everything in the Qiankun bag, except for the antidote.
Rong Shang sneered and said, "If you can't find the antidote, I will dig out your eyes, cut out your tongue, chop off your limbs, and then send you to reunite with your father."
The Seventh Prince was scared. He was really afraid of the vicious and ruthless man in front of him.
He wanted to cry but couldn't. "I really can't find it. I'm not lying to you. I swear on my father's name."
He lowered his eyes, gently twisted the Buddhist beads with his fingertips, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
The Seventh Prince was afraid that he would take action, so he, a manly man, actually burst into tears: "I bought the medicine, and I believe the seller has a spare antidote. I will find a way to contact the seller right now, so please don't dig my eyes out..."
Rong Shang did not press him any further, but simply said lightly: "If you can't get the antidote within three days, I will let you be buried with her in the Nanhai."
After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back.
Rong Shang didn't know how long the effect of the pill he took last night would last.
He tried it on the way, but his power did not recover.
He was not in a hurry and walked slowly towards the Xianming Hall.
As he expected, Yu Zhengzheng was also in the Xianming Hall, and the Emperor of Heaven had not left, but the Mirror of Rebirth had not been taken out yet.
When Yu Zhengzheng saw him coming, she showed no reaction at all and simply ignored him as if he were air.
The others, however, were a little surprised. Looking at his stunning face, they didn't recognize who he was.
When Yu Jiangjiang saw him, his expression became a little stiff: "Big, big brother?"
Capacity and
Ignoring her, he sat beside Yu Zhengzheng with a lazy look on his face, taking a sip of tea from her cup.
Yu Zhengzheng's facial muscles were twitching, and she felt a little regretful as to why she didn't slap him more just now.
She really wanted to hammer him, but her arms trembled for a moment and she held back.
After solving Shanshui's major life issue, she can leave without any worries. What's the use of a broken anklet? Anyway, she can practice now.
At that time, she would find a mountain forest to live in seclusion, and get married when she met a suitable man. In any case, she must stay away from Rongshang, this bastard, and it would be best if they never met again in this life.
Shanshui was sitting on Yu Zhengzheng's left hand side. She turned her head to see Rongshang and called out respectfully, "Your Majesty."
Rong Shang nodded slightly, his eyes cold: "Yeah."
Shanshui's call of "Your Majesty" revealed his identity.
Everyone looked surprised, except for Immortal Lord Heng Wu, who had no expression on his face and looked a little unhappy: "Stay away from my wife and be more polite when you speak."
Rong Shang glanced at him, with a strong murderous look in his eyes: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Immortal Hengwu: “…”
The Emperor of Heaven saw that the atmosphere was not good, so he smiled and changed the subject: "We have been talking for a long time, but you still haven't taken out the Rebirth Mirror to appreciate it. Look at my memory."
He took out a round mirror with a carved dragon pattern and gilded with gold, placed it on the low table, and adjusted it to the most comfortable viewing angle for everyone.
The Emperor pointed at the mirror and asked, "Who will try it first?"
No one responded. Although this mirror could see the past, most of the people present had tragic childhoods or pasts that were too painful to look back on. No one wanted to reveal their privacy to others.
Yu Zhengzheng narrowed her eyes and looked at An Ning: "Didn't Miss An Ning lose her memory?"
She smiled and said, "It's a good opportunity to look in the mirror. Who knows, I might remember something."
An Ning looked hesitant, and obviously didn't want to go up to look in the mirror, but this time Xiang Feng agreed very much with Yu Zhengzheng's words. He held An Ning's hand and said in an unusually firm manner: "Go and take a look, it's okay."
The author has something to say: Question: What is the horsepower of the Ghost King
Seventh Prince: Thank you for the invitation. I'm in the closet, just got off the plane. I never thought that one day I would hide in the closet like Lao Wang next door, but the person lying on the bed is not my lover. I don't know why I should answer this question, but his horsepower is not bad, it sounds like a pile driver.
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