Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 939

[Chapter 939 Ghost Marriage Bride: A Marriage Sacrifice (17)]

Luo Qingchen was stunned, and consciously moved into the bed, her cheeks could not help but blush and said: “I don’t know, anyway, the current situation is very dangerous, and my memory is very vague!”

“Huh?” Murong Ming snorted softly. With a sound, a very faint stream of light flashed in

her eyes and said: “Are you going to enter the palace tomorrow?” “Yes.” She seemed to remember something, looked at him sideways and asked, “What happened to the thirty-three ghosts?”

“Run away.” He narrowed his eyes lazily, shrugged his shoulders and said, “I won’t show up in the capital city within seven days.

” For a god-level ghost of the year, it’s a matter of minutes to deal with that kind of ghost!”

“Go to sleep!” Seeing her pale snow-like face, she kept chattering non-stop. He couldn’t help frowning and said: “Tomorrow I will enter the palace with you.

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Seven hundred years of grievances and grievances should also be understood.

The reason why the Wu Clan is immortal to this day is not because of Wu Zhuyi or the weak divination technique.

It’s because they have the shelter of something, and the practice of this thing is probably immeasurable, of course, it may have already been cultivated into a human form.

“You want to enter the palace with me?” She twitched her brows slightly and said, “I am Master Siyue, what are you?”

“What do you want?” A faint smile.

“Follower!”

“…” He said in a hoarse voice, “Go to sleep.”

Luo Qingchen looked sideways and wanted to say something, but his profile once again attracted his attention.

The long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the way the thin lips were slightly pursed made people feel palpitations.

Probably because he is not human, his skin can be as white as snow. If he didn’t know that he was a ghost who had been dead for seven hundred years, at first glance, he would have thought he was some handsome young man with a bewitching face!

“Don’t look at me like that…” His azure blue eyes opened slightly, with a gleam of brilliance, he looked at her and said, “I would have thought you were in love with me.”

“Pfft——” Luo Qingchen said With the corner of his mouth chuckling, “I never thought you’d be so narcissistic after being a ghost for seven hundred years! Do you understand that people and ghosts have different paths? Who would… fall in love with you!”

When talking about the latter, Luo Qingchen’s The voice gradually became lighter. The ears were burning hot, and the heart was beating non-stop along with the ‘thumping’.

“It’s best.” His cool breath scratched her ear, and he said coldly, “Because I won’t fall in love with anyone.”

It was like this seven hundred years ago, and it will still be like this seven hundred years later.

Back then, when he was the emperor, he set up an entire harem empty.

No matter how dodgy, how embarrassing a woman is, none of them walked into his heart.

Loneliness and loneliness go side by side, and a pot of sake is enough for him to spend several lonely nights.

He thought his heart was as calm as water a few times, but every time he thought of her standing among thirty-three ghosts, covered in blood, with an extremely confident smile on her lips, his heart trembled unconsciously.

It was the first time he had this kind of trembling, and this feeling was so strange to him.

Seven hundred years ago, he never had a feeling, but seven hundred years later, he experienced it to the fullest.

She didn’t respond to his words, but shrank into the quilt, muttering in her heart: We will wait and see.

Seeing that he didn’t intend to lie down and sleep, she covered him with a quilt and said, “Follower, it’s late at night, keep warm!”

After a long time, his slightly helpless voice sounded: “I’m a ghost, I’m not afraid of the cold.”

[End of This Chapter]