The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )-Chapter 1899 - 1989, the ghost JI 15 who left with the emperor

"leave... do you think it's realistic? " Xia Ling looked at his vigilant and calm appearance, and a faint smile appeared in her eyes ...

"Then I don't think there's anything good about the outside world. I feel very at ease in the weaving feather palace, " Ji Jun said.

The matter of him in the ghost world hadn't been made public yet. If people found out that he, the Prince of the heavenly realm, had come to the ghost world and fallen into the infatuation powder, he was locked up in the weaving feather palace by Zhi Yu, and they had been alone for so many days.

His reputation and Zhi Yu's reputation would be mentioned together in the three realms in the future, and they would even discuss the ambiguous history between them.

Ji Jun did not want to be like this. He cherished his reputation and his feathers very much, hoping that he could meet the person he liked in a clean and pure way.

"Well, the Resurrection Lily beside the river of forgetfulness is about to bloom. It only happens once every hundred years. I thought that you would want to go and take a look, " Xia Ling saw through Ji Jun's thoughts and said regretfully on purpose.

Ji Jun indeed wanted to see the river of forgetfulness flower, but some things depended on fate and the choice.

The last thing Ji Jun wanted to see right now was him and Zhi Yu appearing together in the ghost world. Others would give him a solid reputation of snatching his brother's fianc��e and being entangled with Zhi Yu.

Favorability + 4

Favorability-5

Looking at the favorability that was rising and falling above his head, Xia Ling knew that Ji Jun was probably still in a state of panic towards her?

Xia Ling did not force him. She smiled and leaned over to Pinch Ji Jun's chin.

The man's skin felt firm, and he looked very good when he was pinched.

Xia Ling leaned over and stood on Tiptoe... ...

Ji Jun immediately took a few steps back.

Behind him was the long curtain of the weaving Feather Palace. Crystal clear beads hit Ji Jun's body. The beads interweaved, and the crisp sound of collision rang out.

Xia Ling still leaned over.

Seeing that Ji Jun was under her gaze, Ji Jun's face became redder and his breathing quickened.

He chuckled, but she retreated instead.

But this time, Xia Ling only wanted to tease Ji Jun..

"I'm sorry to trouble you to stay in the weaving Feather Palace for a few days. When I've settled the matters outside, I'll personally come to the weaving feather palace to pick you up, " Xia Ling said with a smile.

This scene was like a reversal of roles. Ji Jun was the princess in the palace, while she was the prince who was cutting through thorns and thorns outside.

Ji Jun didn't say anything and just watched her leave.

*

Xia Ling went to look for the Nether City Lord.

The Nether City Lord had originally said that he would hold a wedding for Yan Jun and Qin Qing, but now that Qin Qing was contracted by Xia Ling, Xia Ling naturally wouldn't watch her marry Yan Jun again.

Xia Ling was quite embarrassed to be so willful and force the Nether City Lord to change with her.

However, although she was embarrassed, Xia Ling would still urge the Nether city Lord to do what needed to be done.

Ji Jun's immortal power would recover in five days.

In these five days, if the marriage contract was not settled, the Nether city Lord would not be able to stop Ji Jun for her when Ji Jun broke her barrier and left.

At that time, she could only think of a way to find him in the heaven realm... ... Then it would be troublesome ...

*

Things always came to her.

Xia Ling had just seen the Nether city Lord. Before she could speak, a vast and mighty pressure covered the river of forgetfulness.

"The old man of the Heavenly Emperor is here! " The Nether city Lord's expression changed slightly.

He left the city Lord's Mansion.

Xia Ling followed beside him.

A figure shrouded in golden light stood in the air outside the Nether city.

This figure was tall. Although it was very far away, Xia Ling could feel the Supreme Majesty from looking at him. It was a natural conflict with the aura of the ghost world.

"Nether World, I didn't expect you to be so hospitable. You left my two sons as guests in the ghost world. Once they stayed, they were reluctant to let them go... it's a pity that the heavenly realm is busy. You Love Your son-in-law, so you waited for them to get married. "