Chapter 4 His Royal Highness the King

Lin Youyou, who thought he had seen the idol handsome guy on N TV, was really electrocuted this time. Although this guy has short silver hair, he has no sense of discord at all. He is tall, with tailoring, a valuable blue edge on a white background at a glance, and inlaid with all kinds of blue patterns. It looks elegant and luxurious. The lines of the facial features are straight and resolute, and the outline is deep, with a kind of European charm, but it is obviously the appearance of an oriental, as if it is the most perfect work under the knife of the carving master.

The dark eyes are light blue, like autumn water, plus a faint smile from the corners of his mouth... When he stands there, he has an elegant but spring-like aura. Lin Youyou has no doubt that as long as he is willing, he can kill the heart of any girl at will.

Is this guy the king of the den?!

No wonder Lin Youyou thinks so. Whoever is inexplicably locked up in the underworld for three days. Before he was locked in, he heard that the king of hell was going crazy. Now when he sees such an alternative beautiful man, he will think about the king of hell, right?

"You...are you?" Lin Youyou stashed her mouth. This is not how crazy she is, but that although she knows that the person in front of her is not a person, she is still attracted by his appearance and temperament.

"It's Miss Lin Youyou, the judge of His Royal Highness the King of Hell." The silver-haired man still had a gentle smile on his face and replied politely in a gentle and magnetic voice.

"The fog? The fog of fog?" Lin Youyou was slightly stunned when he heard the words. The name didn't sound like a human name. It was also true that he was so beautiful that he was like a beautiful man who came out of Greek sculpture. If someone said that he was not a human, Lin Youyou would not be surprised at all.

"It's not the fog of fog. It's not under the grass. It's the name of a plant." Cang Fu didn't mean to be fast at all, and still explained to Lin Youyou with a faint smile.

"That..." Lin Youyou smiled awkwardly, "I've been locked here for three days..."

"I would like to apologize to your colleagues on behalf of the underworld for this." Cang Fu suddenly bent down and bowed and apologized to Lin Youyou in an elegant manner. On the contrary, Lin Youyou was shocked and took three steps back. "I should have asked you to pass a few days ago, but Your Highness has just succeeded, and there are too many succession ceremonies and too busy to take time..."

Cang Fu apologized with an apologetic smile and explained to Lin Youyou.

"The king of the ora... want to... look for me?" Lin Youyou's eyes widened, and he raised his nose and asked in surprise.

"Yes." Cang Fu nodded with a smile.

"...he...what's the matter with him?" Lin Youyou nervously stepped back half a step again and asked in a trembling voice.

"Please come with me. You will naturally understand when you see Your Highness." Cang Fu stepped back half a step and gave way out of the gate, still with a faint and gentle smile on his face, and his right hand motioned out of the gate.

Lin Youyou went out and took two steps, and he subconsciously became nervous. One unrealistic idea after another came out of his brain - did this king of death have any grudge against me? I don't think so. If there is hatred, wouldn't you have thrown yourself directly into the 18th floor of hell long ago?

Or... Is it the mysterious marriage?!

Lin Youyou was scared by his own nonsense. He shook his head violently, peeked at the silver-haired handsome man, and followed him about half a step behind him with his eyelids down.

Such a shameful question can't even ask her. Anyway, the soul has come here, and only God knows what kind of god will unfold after that. If you really meet... Cough, that or something, as long as the other party can have half the handsomeness of this silver-haired man, he can do it~

Walking through the corridor with a strange and abstract style, Lin Youyou came to the Hall of the King of hell again. The big table on the front was still empty, so the two did not stay here more after entering the main hall. She only had time to glance at the black one who was still sitting behind the small table, busy judging the ghosts coming and going. The antler girl in her eyes followed Cang Fu and walked into the back hall.

A lot of messy documents are piled up on the corner of the desktop, and several MMs who are also black-eyed and tired and working hard are studying hard behind several tables, writing and calculating desperately.

A large table with some concave in the middle was placed in the middle of the room. It was also a pile of documents piled high under the table, almost burying the whole table. There was also a computer in the gap in the middle of the pile of documents. A black-haired and a thin man lay there half dead. It seems that there is not much gas left.

"Your Highness, Miss Lin Youyou is here." Cang Fu hurried to the back of the big table and whispered behind the man.

Suddenly, the air in the room seemed to be cold in an instant, and all living lives were instantly fixed, including the people behind the table. Brushing together, everyone's eyes shot at Lin Youyou, like a shooting gun, almost beating her into a sieve.

Before Lin Youyou could react, she happened to look affectionately at the man lying on the table. After looking at each other for three or five seconds, the man behind the table stood up from the seat with a sad face and rushed to Lin Youyou, shouting: "Sister--!! ! I'm going to die!!"

Lin Youyou also recovered from the shock. He didn't care about the tears in his eyes and hugged the boy who rushed over. Because of the excessive worry in the past few days, Lin Youyou's hand subconsciously patted him a few times behind his back and completely disobedience to the command, which made Lin Han scream repeatedly. Then he gritted his teeth and hate He said hatefully, "Why did you even run in?! Have you also become the king of the den? Don't you inform me? I thought you were alive! It really worries me to death!"

Everyone gathered around to watch the sister and brother stand in the room to show their love... Ah, no, it should be regarded as Xiu's sister and brother's love. Cang Fu whispered in the back with a warm smile: "Your Highness, you have passed away, and it is difficult to die a second time..."

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At present, I am trying my best to save manuscripts. After a few days, I should be able to restore the update efficiency of the last book next month, so... everyone knows~