Chapter 18 Cheng Yan

The official first level crushed people to death, which was more vividly experienced in the deep palace. Jing Li didn't know how many levels of officials she had promoted Cheng Yan to. Cheng Yan's expression made her unable to see it, which was also a point that made her appreciate more. She needed such a talent to be around her. She was alone in a strange world. She needed such a person too much.

After thinking about it, there was only one row of bodyguards left in the courtyard to protect themselves. They all paid attention to the situation around them without squinting and nervously. When they calmed down, Jing Li suddenly felt that there was always an inexplicable sense of dryness and heat in his body wandering around. This may be the reason why he drank too much liquor!

A cold wind blew at the end of the corridor, which made Jing Li very comfortable. She turned around and walked over. There was no star in the night sky. The palace lamp swayed and walked, and her feet became more and more wrong. Compared with the bluestone path in the palace, Jing Li's feet were full of soft mud, which made her a little confused. In the border environment, he found himself in a desolate place.

Desolate! It is not enough to describe the dilapidated land, with broken walls and weeds. The grass is about half a person deep. Looking at the dim yellow palace lamp, the thick green onion, half of all this is faintly covered, which is even more gloomy and horrible, and the door of the palace not far away has also been split on both sides!

But what makes people feel horrible is not these at all, but the slight lights in the broken wall, light and dark, making Jing Li involuntarily think of the TV series "Liao Zhai" in modern society

Is it a human or a ghost? With the power of wine, Jing Lishen walked to the light with a shallow foot and pushed open the broken door. A layer of dust on it was flying. Jing Li covered his mouth and nose in time, but she still couldn't help coughing a few words. She groped and walked forward. Before she reached the light, suddenly...

I don't know what flashed behind her. The more nervous she was, the more she was when her senses were the most **. Jing Li brush suddenly turned around, but saw nothing empty behind her. Some were just the dilapidated door that had just been stepped on.

Jing Li breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest with comfort, but when she closed her eyes, she suddenly screamed and retreated a few steps! On the wall, there was a pair of sapphire-like eyes staring at themselves, shining in the night! But before she could react, the eyes on the wall suddenly disappeared. With a cat call, there was a whisper in the grass, getting farther and farther away...

It turned out to be a cat. She really scared herself. Jing Li shook her head and laughed, and her tight nerves also relaxed. She secretly calmed down her heartbeat, and then slowly turned around, but...

Slowly turning around in exchange for a sudden back jump, the heart that had just been put down suddenly raised to his throat, took a cold breath, and covered his mouth tightly to suppress the scream that almost burst out.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" He opened his mouth in a trembling voice and looked at the man who appeared behind him in fear. He saw a messy head of blue silk hanging on his shoulders, and his ragged clothes. The robe that could no longer be seen in color had rotted to his knees, and his dark calves were exposed outside. He was looking at himself coldly with his bare feet.

"Why don't you talk? Who gave your power root to pretend to be a ghost here! Hey...Hey...where are you going?" Jing Liqiang swallowed a few times before gathering the courage to say something imposing, but the man suddenly turned around and left without looking back.

"I order you to stop!" Wine can give people courage. This sentence is really good. Seeing that the man despised his own existence so much, Jing Li was so angry that he suddenly remembered his identity as emperor. Everything in this palace had to listen to her, of course! It also includes this defiant man, or a male ghost.

"I?" The dry and hoarse male voice came, and the man's body was obviously stunned. He slowly turned around and said, "Are you Li'er?"

Now it's Jing Li who is stunned. There are only a few uncles who can call her name except the former emperor, but the uncles will only call this sentence when there is no one, when their true temperament is revealed, but this man blurted out so naturally? Jing Li frowned coldly. She didn't like to speak sign language and didn't like it very much, so she asked coldly, "Who the hell are you?"

"You shouldn't come here. Go back!" The man's voice suddenly became gloomy, and his body flashed into the ruined palace. Jing Li followed without thinking about it. People said that curiosity could kill a cat, and Jing Li had extraordinary curiosity. This damn man successfully aroused her interest.

As soon as the forefoot stepped into the threshold, and before the back foot could catch up, Jing Li suddenly felt that his neck was cold. In a blink of an eye, he found that the man's body was only a short distance away from him, and the man's big hand was clinging to her neck.

"I said, you shouldn't step into this place. Get out of here!"

The cold voice shook the ears, and the warm breath came to his face, with a faint fragrance. This fragrance was completely unrelated to the filth and dirt around him, but it was damn dissolved together. Jing Li tightened his body and raised his head slightly. The closeness of the man's body made her inexplicably hot all over. The heat spread from her lower abdomen to her whole body. She was delicate all over, and her body leaned against the man uncontrollably, and her breath was even more messy and hurried. She couldn't help clenching her little hand, and her whole face turned purple.

She wants a man! In the face of this dirty man, she actually raised a fiery desire! Her brain must be rusty, it must be! Jing Li clenched his lower lip and tried his best to suppress the torture from his body.

Seeing this, a touch of complexity flashed in the bottom of his eyes. He suddenly let go of his hand and said after a few steps away from Jing Li, "You go! Don't come here. Let me meet you next time. I will kill you with my own hands whether you are the emperor or not!"

Jing Li, who regained her freedom, leaned weakly against the broken wall. She was dry and hot all over, and there was sweat on her forehead, but the man's words made her couldn't help asking, "Why? Do you have any deep hatred between you and me?"

"Yes! The hatred of killing my father and my wife is far from as deep as my hatred for you. I can't wait to..." The man said grimly, suddenly turned around but opened his mouth slightly in shock. The words in his mouth also stopped abruptly, and his eyes looked at Jing Li.

She was tearing her own gorgeous shirt. Her forehead and bangs were wet with sweat and were clinging to the skin on her face. Her little face was red, her breath was thick, and her eyes were shaking into a ball.