The Royal Princess Fox

Falling into deep contemplation, how could there be no exit? How did she get sent in?

Suddenly, a woman in Tsing Yi holding a tray appeared from the wall. The woman in Tsing Yi had a nice face, and her skin was like fat. She walked in like a leisurely courtyard, as if she was walking through the wall.

After too many weird things, she didn't feel any surprise or fright at all.

Ye Xingtong stared at her as she came in without blinking, and her heart darkened. It turned out that the exit was on the wall.

The woman came over and put down the three plates on the tray one by one, her voice indifferent and emotionless: "Girl, this is for you to eat."

"This is...ooh..." Ye Xingtong only glanced at it and retched next to Pingji.

The woman indifferently didn't even look at Ye Xingtong, she was about to leave.

"Don't go now!" Ye Xingtong resisted the uncomfortable feeling of vomiting, and pulled the woman's sleeves in time, supported the table and stood up.

"You have something else?" The woman turned around and looked at Ye Xingtong.

"Something is going on!" Ye Xingtong covered his mouth to prevent him from vomiting again, keeping his eyes away from the table as much as possible.

"Where is this? Why am I here?"

"This is the place where the princess lived before. As for why you are here, I don't know why the king arrested you as a human being." The woman said blankly, stretched out her hand and brushed Ye Xingtong's hand away, and left. Got out.

princess? King? Is this the demon world?

Ye Xingtong was taken aback by this thought.

Looking at the scene, this situation seems to be true.

"The woman just walked out directly from the wall, is it possible that the exit is on the wall?" Ye Xingtong looked carefully at the wall where the woman walked out, and found nothing special after all.

Isn’t it going to hit you?

He picked up a tea cup and threw it on top, making a crisp sound, and the tea cup fell into fragments and fell tragically on the ground.

Ye Xingtong was very thankful that she didn't run into a rampage, or else she would be disabled or useless.

Throwing away the idea of ​​escaping, Ye Xingtong walked back and sat on the side of Pingji. He accidentally saw the food on Pingji. He choked for an instant and got down and retched.

What is this, can you eat it?

A plate of scarlet scorpions, a group of densely packed ants, and a plate of things like bugs are disgusting to look at.

After searching for a long time, he didn't find a piece of extra fabric. Ye Xingtong tore a piece from the bed sheet and covered the food on the basis.

Only then sat down with the aid of the case.

It's too torturous.

But his stomach was groaning with hunger, Ye Xingtong stroked his hollow stomach, and then took a look at the "delicious" meals covered on it, and decided to ignore it, she could not eat, she could not eat, she could not eat these things, You can't eat even if you die.

Finally, after wandering in the room for a long time, Ye Xingtong lay back on the bed and fell asleep.

She woke up again, even she didn't know how to wake up.

It just felt like it had rained heavily.

Then there was a cold breath all over the body.

Woke up instantly.

What came into view was a black masked man with very beautiful eyes.

It's just that his eyes are beautiful and beautiful, and his amber eyes are like a bright and deep night pearl, shining brightly.

But it plainly gave people a very dangerous feeling, as if she could kill her or swallow her at any time.

"You...who...who are you?" Ye Xingtong said, and even she was shocked, why is her voice so hoarse?

I also found that my whole body was tied and couldn't move, and my whole body was stiff like a big rock.

What is going on all this?

"You don't have to doubt," the man said, his voice more cold and ruthless than the original voice of the woman who brought her food, a pair of sharp eyes seemed like swords: "I brought you."

"You?" Ye Xingtong raised his eyes to look at him, his body trembling slightly: "It's you? What hatred do I have with you, I haven't seen you, why did you bring me to this ghost place?"

"Ghost place? The man's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his hand to grip Ye Xingtong's wrist fiercely, making a crisp sound.

"Ah!" Ye Xingtong yelled with pain, almost dislocated his wrist: "What have you done to me, who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am," the man twisted vigorously, and Ye Xingtong let out a scream again.

"This is the place where she lived before she was alive," the man looked at the portraits of landscape figures around, with a gentle smile and tenderness on his face: "It is the place where she lives, why do you say that you don't like it? In a horrible place, no, I don’t allow you to say that, do you know the end of the person who insulted her?"

"I didn't insult anyone, you misunderstood." Ye Xingtong shuddered. God knows how terrifying this person is.

A word of him made her think for a long time, and a move and movement would make her ponder for a long time.

She had never met such a difficult and unreasonable person.

No, he may not be human, he won't be...

Ye Xingtong looked at him in surprise.

The man smiled faintly, his eyes curled slightly: "Wu Ye should have told you, I never thought that he liked Bing Ling for thousands of years, but in the end he liked you as a mortal. Are his eyes blind?"

Ye Xingtong’s eyes cooled down: "Your eyes are blind. Don’t spit blood. If I have offended you, embarrassed you, caused you pain, you tortured me, I will admit it, but if you are I have nothing to apologize to you. Why are you trying to force you, just to summon Ye Xingyu?"

The man snorted: "It’s a good one who has not done anything. You have forgotten what you have done. You killed my wife for no reason at first, and then left without any guilt. How much pain is in my heart now. , I can finally take revenge."

"What are you talking about?" Ye Xingtong was Zhang Er's monk, confused.

"It doesn't matter what I said, the important thing is that I can torture you for revenge, she must really hope you can go with her..." the man said, suddenly a dagger appeared in his hand, approaching Ye Xingtong's cheek.

Ye Xingtong watched him approaching: "What are you going to do? You can't do this."

"Why can't I do this?" The man sneered, and stretched out his hand to draw a line on Ye Xingtong's face.

Ye Xingtong closed his eyes and yelled. After a long time, he didn't notice the pain before opening his eyes tentatively.

A mocking voice sounded above his head: "Fairy in purple clothes, isn't it just a disfigurement? Haven't you been very prestigious? What happened today, how can you stop? I haven't marked it yet, you are already so scared. If I drew blood all over your face, you said, would that be a good picture?"

Ye Xingtong's heart moved slightly, and he caught an important word in the man's words: "Who is the fairy in purple clothes?"

She seems to have heard of it somewhere, is it a fairy related to her previous life, which is Bing Ling?

"Who is the fairy in purple clothes?" The man seemed to be funny, and nodded in relief: "Oh, I forgot. You don't remember the past, but I remember all of them. I remember how you dealt with me. Use my wife as a bargaining chip to blackmail me and kill me."

"I didn't!" Ye Xingtong shouted, "I am not that fairy in purple clothes, Wu Ye, Dongfang An, they all say that I am the reincarnation of Bing Ling, I don't even know any fairy in purple clothes!"

A trace of astonishment flashed in the man's eyes, and he quickly shook his head and resolutely said: "I don't believe it, Hua Jian will never lie to me."

Have a show?

The fairy in purple clothes is obviously one of his enemies, the enemy who killed his wife.

His hatred for her is because of that fairy in Ziyi that she doesn't know.

As long as she clarified the matter, the man believed that she was not a fairy in purple clothes, then she might be saved.

Ye Xingtong seized the opportunity and said, "Are you Dongfang Ming? You are Wu Ye's deadly opponent. You also know that he used to like Bing Ling the most. He loved her and was willing to give up everything. How could he have abandoned her? Looking for Bing Ling to practice all day and night, and even use forbidden techniques to allow you to take advantage of the emptiness and severely wound him. It happened that he was also severely injured by the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation Dao at the same time, and his aura was lost, but it was like him. In the circumstances, he still does not forget to look for the reincarnation of Bing Ling. You also know that he is a once invaluable demon king. How could he be willing to stay next to an ordinary and humble mortal? It is actually easy to understand, because he knows I am the reincarnation of Bing Ling, so I can be good to me. Therefore, I am not a purple suit. Even Dongfang An can prove it."

"You didn't lie?" The man almost gritted his teeth, his face pale.

"No, no, I can swear, what I said is true, it is true, there is absolutely no making up." Ye Xingtong nodded like a garlic.

"You must be lying, Hua Jian will never lie to me!" The man seemed to believe in Hua Jian in his mouth.

"Do you have a way to verify it? You can verify it. Wu Ye said that there is a plum blossom petal-shaped birthmark on my back, which represents my former identity." Ye Xingtong suggested.

I thought to myself, I must believe her, otherwise, she would be terribly miserable if she was regarded as a fairy in purple by this man.

This man looked unfathomable, and he must have many unknown methods, and he didn't know what kind of torture would fall into his hands.

"Okay, then I'll try you!" The man suddenly smiled and raised his eyebrows. Although only the eyes can be seen, Ye Xingtong was shocked by his smiling eyes.

A pair of amber eyes gleamed like a gem.

For the first time she felt shocked by a person's dangerous and charming eyes.

It turns out that a person's eyes can also contain many emotions, and they can be so beautiful!

But the movement of the soul in the next instant made her instinctively aware of the danger, desperately trying to struggle, but it seemed that a hand was confining her head, making her unable to move.

There was no way to watch his body fall.

What is this pervert doing?

Is he crazy?

"You really are..." The man lifted Ye Xingtong's soul, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe what he saw.

There is a fairy qi in her soul, but it may be because her soul is not complete. When she was reincarnated, her soul was damaged too much. Even after the reincarnation, the soul did not complete it. One of the three souls was missing. soul.

But it is true that the root of her soul is the essence of plum blossoms.

She is the fairy ice spirit on the plum blossom!

Even with the soul body, Ye Xingtong felt that he was greatly insulted by being held up by a person like this: "I said you can put me down first. If the soul and body are separated for too long, I really I'm going to report in the Palace of the Kings of Yama."

This Dongfang Ming is simply a devil, how can she bring out her soul directly? How is this different from killing her?

"Where is the purple dress? Where is she?" The man shook his head in despair, and ignored Ye Xingtong's subordinate. Under the pine, Ye Xingtong's soul body fell off, and it didn't enter the body and disappeared suddenly. Trace.

"I didn't find her, it's not her, no!" The man kicked away with a kick, and disappeared into the room in a blink of an eye.

After the man left, a woman in Tsing Yi reappeared in the room.

When she saw Ye Xingtong who fell on the ground, she was a little surprised. She stretched out her hand to probe her nose and hurriedly shrank her hand back: "What happened? Why is there no breath?"

Could it be that the king came to kill her just now?

But the king told her to wait on this human woman.

The Tsing Yi woman recovered calmly from her consternation, tapped twice on Ye Xingtong's chest, got up and stood up.

"This girl, I will temporarily keep your soul body from leaving. As for whether the king will save you, it depends on what the king means."

She is just a handmaid, who can't decide on such a big matter, it is better to leave this matter to the king.

After the woman went out, she looked for a lot of places where Dongfang Ming usually stayed the most, and found Dongfang Ming who was flipping through the book in the chaotic study.

There was a mess everywhere in the study, and countless books were spread out from the shelves, scattered in disorder, and there was almost no way to get in.

The woman rearranged the book using magic techniques, and in a corner saw Dongfang Ming looking at a broken book.

Dongfang Ming seemed to be crazy, with his hair scattered behind him, his expression agitated and uneasy, he seemed to have lost something important.

"There must be something wrong. I searched the ancient books and calculated that she was in the south. How could it be wrong?"

"My lord, Ye Xingtong is out of breath, what should I do next?"

"What do you want to do? Who asked you to come here?" Dongfang Ming's expression changed, and she pushed the woman away with a palm of her hand. The woman stepped back, vomiting blood and barely stood on the threshold, her face pale.

Dongfang Ming continued to look through his books, as if he had just remembered something, suddenly he looked up and asked: "What did you just say? Ye Xingtong is dead?"

The woman held her chest and nodded: "Yes, Ye Xingtong was forced to separate body and soul. It was originally a great harm to the two, and because of..."

The woman lowered her head and did not continue to speak, Dongfang Ming already understood.