Feng Xi'er lay down on the bed, tried hard to recall, and finally remembered that scene that would be unforgettable forever.
She is really shameless.
He was actually brave enough to throw himself into the arms of the Ghost King. He was still restless and used his hands and feet against the Ghost King. Oh my god... thinking about it makes me feel... unbelievable.
My brain is burned out. Feng Xi'er could only comfort herself in this way.
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Since that day, after Feng Xi'er "seduced" the Ghost King, the Ghost King really didn't cause any trouble for her. Feng Xi'er was very happy. After drinking the decoction that day, her fever subsided quickly. She was jumping up and down every day. Even if she was doing laundry, sweeping fallen leaves, and helping in the kitchen, the four girls didn't bother her, and they finally lived a comfortable life for a few days.
However, after not being abused by the Ghost King for several days, she still felt uncomfortable. Without seeing the Ghost King, Feng Xi'er felt a sense of loss in her heart. Feng Xi'er was frightened by her ridiculous idea. She did not want to be tortured.
Although there are endless menial jobs to be done every day, Feng Xi'er, Aunt Chen, Aunt Wang, and Xiao Tudou have a little fun together, and they have fun in the midst of hardship. Their hearty laughter still echoes throughout the Nine Princes' Mansion, Feng Xi She still shares many modern jokes, jokes, and good stories with everyone. The group of people in the kitchen like to gather around her and listen to her stories.
Aunt Chen and Aunt Wang like to hear her sing. Xiaotuo, of course, likes to tell Feng Xi'er gossip. After getting along slowly, Feng Xi'er mingled with many people and became familiar with them. I tell everyone two jokes every day and make everyone laugh.
These all fell into Long Jiu's eyes unintentionally.
Long Jiu didn't go looking for Feng Xi'er, but he always wanted to pass by where she was. Every time he accidentally saw Feng Xi'er and his people laughing. Long Jiu didn't know what Feng Xi'er could say all the time. He didn't know what he said was funny or why he was so happy. But when he saw the smile from the heart on Feng Xi'er's face, he would also feel very happy. Pleasure.
Long Jiu thought that if he didn't go to Feng Xi'er for a few days, he would slowly forget about this woman, but no, instead, he felt even more uncomfortable, as if he would feel itchy if he didn't see her for a moment.
Long Jiu felt irritable and turned around to play the piano in the plum blossom forest.
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After Feng Xi'er and the others finished bragging, they saw Aunt Chen going to dry the clothes, "Auntie, take a rest for a while, I'll dry them."
Carrying a large bucket of clothes, he walked towards the bamboo garden where the clothes were hung.
Feng Xi'er habitually hummed songs while hanging clothes.
Amuse yourself, take a break from your busy schedule, like a lively oriole, carefree.
Feng Xi'er stopped her voice and vaguely heard the sound of a piano. Feng Xi'er pricked up her ears to listen.
Lord Ghost King started playing the piano again.
Feng Xiaoxi held the wooden bucket and curiously followed the sound of the piano to the plum blossom forest.
Hiding behind the pillar, Feng Xier listened carefully.
When Long Jiu plays with his face turned sideways and his eyes downcast, he looks the most charming, focused and devoted. As long as he plays the piano, Long Jiu's sense of indifference will be reduced, because with the sound of the piano accompanying him, he will not be too lonely.
Feng Xi'er recalled that when she went to Jiuzhong Tower to find Hongjiu, Hongjiu had such an attitude. Feng Xi'er overlapped the figures of Long Jiu and Hong Jiu again.
The heart that had finally been suppressed started to surge again. I wanted to live a peaceful life, but I wanted to know the answer even more.
After marrying into the Jiu Prince's Mansion, after such a period of friction, Feng Xi'er knew that she couldn't confront Long Jiu head-on. She had to outsmart him.
How can we see the Ghost King take off his clothes
Peeping at the Ghost King taking a shower
How can I secretly see the Ghost King taking a shower
If it is confirmed that Long Jiu is Hong Jiu, what should she do
A series of questions came to mind. Feng Xi'er fantasized about the scene of peeking at the Ghost King taking a bath, and couldn't help but covered her mouth, shrugged and bared her teeth and snickered.
Suddenly, a tornado appeared. Long Jiu waved his hand and swept the wind towards Feng Xi'er, using his internal power to suck Feng Xi'er in. Feng Xi'er screamed, the barrel in her hand fell to the ground, and her whole body was sucked in by Long Jiu's powerful palm phoenix in an instant.
Feng Xi'er staggered to the ground. He raised his head pitifully to look at the Ghost King.
Long Jiu didn't stand up, he just flicked his loose sleeves and put one hand on the strings. With one hand, he stretched out his index finger and hooked it at Feng Xi'er.
Feng Xi'er was stunned for two seconds. Was there such a time when the Ghost King was so undefeated
so cool.
Before Lord Ghost King got angry, Feng Xi'er got up and didn't even bother to pat the dirt on her clothes. She walked to Long Jiu's side very clumsily, leaned over, lowered her head and asked: "Your Majesty, what are your orders? "
Long Jiu turned his face sideways, grabbed Feng Xi'er's collar, and lifted Feng Xi'er up with gentle force: "Are you spying on me?"
"It's unfair, my lord, I was just passing by..." Feng Xi'er refused to acknowledge her even to death.
"Oh? I saw you huddled against the pillar and smiled obscenely." Long Jiu immediately exposed Feng Xi'er.
"Well... I always laugh when I'm little. Sometimes I can't help laughing when I think of funny things." Feng Xi'er thought of this wonderful excuse.
Long Jiu let out a soft snort from the tip of his nose, let go of Feng Xi'er, and shook his sleeves in disgust.
"Your Majesty, if you don't have anything to do, please retreat first." If you can't afford to offend him, then hide, Feng Xi'er said and ran away.
"Stop!" Long Jiu shouted from behind. Feng Xi'er was so frightened that she turned around. She didn't know how she had offended the Ghost King again: "Do you have any attraction for me?"
"I will go to the palace with you tomorrow."
"Well, can you not go in?" She didn't want to go into the palace. She used her identity as the ninth princess to go into the palace and act with those people. Although the washerwoman was hard-working, she was happy and free.
"If you don't want the whole Prime Minister's Mansion to be ruined, you don't have to go in," Long Jiu said coldly.
so serious
"Is there some banquet that I have to go to?" Feng Xi'er still wanted to fight for a little freedom for herself.
"It's Concubine Lian's birthday. I specially sent someone to tell this king that I must take you into the palace." Long Jiu looked at Feng Xi'er with a cruel smile in the corners of his eyes.
That poisonous woman must be out for revenge.
The poisonous woman offended her at the last Happy Festival, and this time she was going to punish her.
Humph, I thought she was afraid. Since that poisonous woman wanted to play, she would accompany her.
"Well, I will enter the palace with the prince tomorrow." Feng Xi'er nodded obediently.
"In front of this king, you can call yourself young. Well, now that you are in the palace, if you say you are young again, do you know the consequences?" Long Jiu warned Feng Xi'er with a hint of threat.
Feng Xi'er narrowed her eyes and faked a smile: "Yes, I got it, the little one will take care of it. I am the little one in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, and outside I will be the Ninth Princess. I will call myself my concubine. Prince, don't worry, the little one will take care of it." It’s something to do”
Humph, Long Jiu was so unkind. He abused her in the Nine Princes' Mansion and yelled at her. He was afraid that outsiders would know about his atrocities, and he also warned and threatened her. It was really inhumane.
"It's good to know," Lord Ghost King said in a rare and cheerful voice.
Feng Xi'er Wei Nuo nodded: "It's no big deal, so I'll just leave."
Long Jiu hummed, and Feng Xi'er picked up the barrel on the ground and ran away quickly.