The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Chapter 198: 208 As you wish, the wedding room will be filled with flowers and candles

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Feng Xi'er felt a sense of grievance in her heart, and said in a vindictive voice: "Whatever the prince says, what? The prince dares to marry me back, but doesn't he have the guts to have a bridal chamber with me?"

Huh, Long Jiu made a sarcastic sound from the tip of his nose.

"Since the eldest lady is so enthusiastic, I can't deny it." Long Jiu wanted to see what tricks she wanted to play.

As he spoke, Long Jiu lifted Feng Xi'er up, pushed him forward, and said, "Let's go, as you wish, the wedding room will be filled with flowers and candles."

… …

Ziyun watched Feng Xi'er and Long Jiu gradually disappear into the corridor. She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, her nails digging into her flesh without feeling.

The master did not kill her after all.

Even if you have forgotten Feng Xi'er, you still can't bear to kill her

Why? Why exactly

Ziyun's teeth were grinding to pieces, and she was filled with unbearable resentment.

Long Jiu and Feng Xi'er completely disappeared into the corridor. Fei Lin and Hong Gu closed the darkroom windows.

"Uncle Fei Lin, this is not the way to go. The eldest lady is beginning to doubt the master. I'm worried that if the eldest lady continues to test like this, the master will find out one day." Hong Gu was worried.

"Do you really want to kill the eldest lady?"

"Hey, the master has finally forgotten the eldest lady, but the eldest lady is suspicious of the master. The eldest lady is stubborn and will suffer if she doesn't obey the master."

"The master is special to the eldest lady after all. Even if the eldest lady tests the master so boldly and recklessly, the master will never be able to do it."

"The master and the eldest lady are in love and killing each other like this. In fact, he is the cruelest to the eldest lady. What a pity for a pair of lovers..."

Hong Gu was moved by Feng Xi'er's persistence in Hong Jiu.

"I'm afraid that the eldest lady will reveal what she knows about Hong Jiu, and then it will be meaningless for us to burn down the Jiuzhong Building."

"Uncle Fei Lin, don't worry about this problem. I still believe in the eldest lady's character. The eldest lady is also a smart person. She knew how to measure herself when she fell in love with the master before. What I'm worried about is that the eldest lady is so stubborn and will make me angry. If you lose your master, there will be no good fruit to eat.”

When Honggu saw that her master was really going to kill Feng Xi'er, she couldn't help but feel frightened.

What would the master's reaction be if one day he regained his memory and remembered Feng Xi'er, knowing that he had killed his beloved woman with his own hands

Life will definitely be worse than death.

"It seems that Hong Gu knows the eldest lady quite well."

"The eldest lady goes to Jiuzhonglou to tell stories and often goes to see her master. I know her somewhat."

"From now on, when the eldest lady is in the house, she will inevitably run into Hong Gu. What if the eldest lady recognizes you?"

"How is it possible to recognize me? My appearance in disguise in Jiuzhong Tower is so different."

The Jiuzhong Tower disappeared, most people in the Jiuzhong Tower recovered their true appearance, and Qianmian could be himself again. No need to play Long Jiu anymore.

Many problems have been solved, and the only problem now is this Feng Xi'er.

"I hope this eldest lady will be smarter and not anger the master again," Fei Lin said slightly worriedly.

… …

Under Long Jiu's coercion, Feng Xi'er finally returned to the room tremblingly.

In fact, Feng Xi'er didn't have much confidence. Before, she only wanted to take off Long Jiu's clothes. Then, she felt scared after realizing it, especially when she saw Long Jiu's sarcastic eyes, her previous arrogance suddenly disappeared. .

Sure enough, Long Jiu pushed her into the room and closed the door with his backhand. The tall figure approached Feng Xi'er step by step. He raised his head and pushed Feng Xi'er onto the bed.

Long Jiu's strength was so strong that Feng Xi'er was pushed onto the bed. Her soft body slightly touched the hard wooden bed, causing her to gasp in pain.

My wrists hurt, my lips hurt, my back hurt, and my heart hurt even more.

Feng Xi'er's breathing became rapid. Looking at Long Jiu's slowly approaching figure, she bit her lip nervously and swallowed.

Long Jiu leaned down and pressed Feng Xi'er under him. A pair of big palms covered Feng Xi'er's waist. Feng Xi'er trembled slightly and her whole body became stiff. She felt like air was leaking from every pore. Long Jiu Shan's evil black eyes were filled with fear, and Feng Xi'er's heart was beating wildly with fear. The blood was all coagulated together, and I didn't dare to move at all.

Feeling Feng Xi'er's stiffness, Long Jiu smiled evilly: "What? Are you scared now?"

Long Jiu's warm breath fell on Feng Xi'er's skin, which was very comfortable and had a faint medicinal fragrance. People would fall into this fragrance without paying attention.

Feng Xi'er admitted that she was really scared at this moment. Looking into Long Jiu's dark and knowing eyes, his heart was beating wildly.

I can't tell whether it's shyness or fear.

However, the thought of Hong Jiu's painful eyes looking at her when she was surrounded by raging fire in Jiuzhong Tower made Feng Xi'er's heart ache.

Long Jiu is right in front of him. As long as he takes off Long Jiu's wedding robe... he can solve the mystery in his heart.

Feng Xi'er secretly cheered herself up in her heart. She was silent for a long time, and then suddenly turned over with all her strength, threw Long Jiu onto the bed, and she lay on Long Jiu's body.

Feng Xi'er ignored the pain in her wrist and lay on Long Jiu's body. She immediately started to peel off Long Jiu's wedding robe. Long Jiu grabbed Feng Xi'er's wrist and said coldly: "Young lady wants to have sex with me so much." ? So impatient and hungry?”

Feng Xi'er was in pain, her wrist was twisted so hard by Long Jiu, she probably was really disabled this time.

Feng Xi'er frowned in pain. Fortunately, Long Jiu couldn't see her fragility in the dark night. Feng Xi'er endured the pain and deliberately raised the decibel level: "Yes, I can't wait for even half a minute. If I don't bother the prince, I will do it myself." Undress and undress the prince..."

Feng Xi'er said that she was going to peel off Long Jiu's wedding robe. Long Jiu twisted Feng Xi'er's wrist again, looked at Feng Xi'er's painful eyes, and sneered: "The young lady is so debauched, her wrists are all gone." Even though I am disabled, I still have to be so proactive."

Feng Xi'er bit her lip in pain. Her delicate body didn't have much strength. Looking at Long Jiu's face so close, her heart moved and she stretched out her other hand to touch Long Jiu's mask.

As soon as he touched the cold mask, Long Jiu twisted his wrist again. Long Jiu tugged hard and pulled Feng Xi'er into his chest. Although it was only a slight bump and bounced back, the two of them were Chest touching chest.

One soft, one hard. In the dark night, there was an ambiguity in the air.

Long Jiu grabbed Feng Xi'er's two restless novels, and his voice became colder: "Do you want both hands to be useless?"

Why is it so easy to knock down Long Jiu but so difficult to take off a piece of clothing

Feng Xi'er blinked her eyelashes in grievance, forcing back the shallow tears.

"If it's useless, it's useless. Anyway, my body is already scarred, and I don't care if I lose two more wrists." Feng Xi'er's tone was very aggrieved, with a bit of petulance and childishness.

Indeed, after traveling through time, she was constantly injured, blocking Long Qi's sword, being assassinated by Shen Biyu's mother and daughter, being lynched by the queen's poisonous woman, and being stabbed by Feng Zhuoer... None of these can compare to what Long Jiu said to her today. His words hurt him as much as Long Jiu's cold and heartless eyes.

Pain on the outside can be treated with medicine, but pain in the heart, how should we treat it

Hearing Feng Xi'er's tone, Long Jiu gave a sarcastic smile and said coldly and ruthlessly: "Do you think this king will care about your life or death?"

"Then why didn't you kill me just now?" Feng Xi'er asked stupidly.

Long Jiu became angry when he mentioned this. He turned over and pressed Feng Xi'er under him: "I will not let you die so easily. Do you remember what I said? I will make you regret marrying me." king"