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vip8, the queen of ghosts visits

She didn't know the background of the demon king, maybe it was really his parents.

Although she really wanted to take a look at the unknown in-laws, she knew that before he picked up the red hijab, she could not take off the hijab privately.

Although she has never been one to play by the rules, today, she absolutely cooperated. Today is her good day, only this once in her life.

After bowing once and twice, they were naturally sent to the bridal chamber.

In the quiet bridal chamber, only the crackling sound of red candles could be heard. She was holding a red apple in her hand and sitting demurely by the bed. She really looked like a new daughter-in-law of this era, and she even had a few feelings in her heart.

Very shy.

When the door opened, her heart skipped a beat, but the voice that came from her was a strange woman's voice.

"Queen, can my subordinates come in?"

Haha, this man is really brave, kill him first and show off later?

Although they had already entered the house, Mu Yunsang knew from her voice that she was fifteen steps away from him at three o'clock.

"Then you have to go out first, and then I can answer you."

"Oh, I've offended you. I can't change my bad habits."

She really wanted to take off her hijab and see who the woman in front of her was. In fact, she was curious about everyone on Demon King Mountain, especially the four guardians.

A rare 308 ghosts went up the mountain today, but she could only look at the shoes and skirts along the way.

This voice was very unfamiliar, probably not from the village.

His tone was very relaxed, and he was not reserved in front of her. To put it nicely, it meant that she was not afraid of her. To put it badly, it meant that he had no rules.

The Ghost Lord had introduced all the ghosts to her, and after recalling them, she roughly knew who the woman in front of her was.

Because of the faint fragrance on her body, she felt a little dizzy.

"Ghost Queen!"

"How did the Queen guess that he was a subordinate?"

"Ha! The Ghost Lord has said something about you. Although I have never seen you, you have a wonderful fragrance. You can guess it after taking a whiff."

"The Demon Queen is indeed the woman that the Demon Lord likes. Don't worry, the Demon Queen. The fragrance on your subordinate's body is just a small gift from the subordinate to the Demon Queen and the Demon Lord. It will not harm you."

"A small gift? Meixiang?"

"The Demon Queen is indeed a woman who understands amorous feelings. I guessed it right away. Tonight, the Demon Queen and the Demon Lord will have an unforgettable bridal night. I came down here because I want to give the Demon Queen a small gadget."

Feeling her approach, Shaoqing put something in Mu Yunsang's hand. This box looked very familiar.

"Queen of the Devil, my subordinates are leaving."

She chuckled and left. Mu Yunsang opened the box, but when he was about to open it, he suddenly closed the box again, almost jumping up in shock.

"Leng Qi..."

This box was not given to her by Leng Qi that night. After she opened it, a puff of black smoke came out of it, and she was instantly paralyzed and lost consciousness.

She has a photographic memory, and even if she only glances at something, she can remember it clearly.

This box was unmistakable. The plum blossom pattern on it was exactly the same as the one Leng Qi had given her that day. When she woke up, the box had disappeared.

Pulling off the red hood, she chased out quickly, but at the door, she bumped into a strong chest. Seeing her hurriedly going out, and the red hood that opened on its own, she frowned slightly.

Tight: "What's wrong? Where to go?"

Mu Yunsang subconsciously put the box into his sleeve, calmly raised his head and said with a smile: "I heard it was so lively outside, I feel so nervous here alone, I want to meet everyone."

The Demon Lord stretched out his hand and caressed her cheek: "I'm really disappointed. I thought it was because I didn't come for a long time and you missed me."

"You are beautiful!"

Mu Yunsang sneered unceremoniously and looked at the night outside, feeling a little distracted.

"What are you looking at? Looking for someone?"

The demon king probably didn't know that the ghost queen had come. She intuitively felt that the ghost queen must have had an ulterior motive in sending her the box. She shook her head and prevaricated: "No, I'm just curious why no one followed you to the bridal chamber."

She concealed it so well that he didn't have the slightest suspicion, and laughed loudly: "So you like these customs, okay, then I'll let those brats make trouble."

He really misunderstood, but let it be a mistake. She put down the red hijab and nodded. Under the hijab, the doubt in her eyes could no longer be concealed.

Why would the Ghost Queen come and give her such a thing without telling the Demon Lord? What is in this thing?

Why is the pattern of the box exactly the same as the one Leng Qi once gave her to stun her?

There were too many questions in her mind, and it wasn't until the room suddenly became lively that she finally got involved in the wedding again.

She is really an incompetent bride, and she was distracted many times on her wedding night.

But what happened next really left her with no chance to be distracted.

The demon king gave the order, and the overwhelming number of ghosts poured into the bridal chamber, which really shocked Mu Yunsang. They were going to have a group fight. I had never seen a bridal chamber being troubled, with two or three hundred people surrounding the bridal chamber.

The water is blocked.

She sat on the bedside and listened to the noise of the ghosts.

"Tear off the hijab, devil, uncover the hijab."

Hijab, uncover it. Mu Yunsang always thought that the red hijab was to be unveiled when the red candle was swaying and the room was ambiguous and quiet. But now in her and the devil's bridal chamber, the step of uncovering the hijab was clearly to open the lottery prize on the spot.



As soon as the hijab was lifted, she saw a dark group of people in front of her. She wanted to look for any familiar figures, but was frightened by the deafening cheers of those people.

"Kiss one, kiss one."

"What are you making a fuss about!" Demon Lord's face turned a little red. Mu Yunsang was not shy yet, but he was actually shy.

A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she had no intention of pursuing the matter of the Ghost Queen and the Box. Instead, she looked at the man in front of her, pouted her lips deliberately, and sent it to the Demon Lord, waiting for him to kiss her.

Seeing this, the room exploded, and everyone encouraged him.

"Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me."

"Everyone get out!" He feigned anger, but what he said today had no effect at all.

Instead of being afraid, the ghosts started teasing the devil one after another.

"Kiss, kiss, Demon Lord, if you don't kiss me, my subordinates will kiss you for you."

"Seeking death!" He glanced at him with a sharp glance, but those people were not afraid, and the noise became even more lively. Even the usually gentle, elegant and noble Ghost Lord was urging him beside him.

"Demon Lord, please hurry up. You see the Demon Queen is already impatient."

"Hahahahaha!"

Everyone, big and small, laughed wildly.

All this has made Mu Yunsang blush a little. You bastards, is this going to turn the world upside down?

"Who said I was impatient!" She wiped herself and stood up, but her head suddenly felt dizzy.


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