The drop hurt Yan Qingyu's heart and also hurt Si Yucheng's eyes. He could not believe that the tears were because of a man, a man who was obviously in her heart. His pupils were tightened and he pulled Yan Qingyu hard and kicked the unknown Bai Jiu away.

"Let me go, Si Yucheng, let me go!" Yan Qingyu looked at Bai Jiu being treated rudely, and the blood and hatred in her eyes became more obvious. She subconsciously wanted to reach Bai Jiu's side but was pressed hard on the ground by Si Yucheng.

Looking at her eyes that had long since turned red because of anger, Si Yucheng felt an emotion called jealousy for the first time. Jealousy would make people feel so painful that they wanted to destroy everything.

"He is not dead. If you get closer to him, I will kill him directly!" Si Yucheng looked at Yan Qingyu in front of him with hatred. He only knew that the cries in his heart could not be suppressed, and there was a dizzy feeling in front of him, as if he was about to do an old disease in advance.

He bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the bloody sting made him come back from his anger dizziness. He growled in a low voice: "If you don't want to lose something important, just be obedient!"

Yan Qingyu was pressed to the ground and looked at the man in front of her with red eyes. The man with a ghost face looked so hateful. She clenched her fists hard, gritted her teeth, and looked sharp: "What do you... want?"

Perhaps because of his eyes that were too hated, Si Yucheng could not breathe. He just wanted to catch his doll back, so why should he resist?

Si Yucheng, who did not understand love or hate, was destined to be unable to understand Yan Qingyu's mood at this time, and Yan Qingyu could not understand the source of his pain at this time.

"I want you!"

Yan Qingyu sneered, and the blood color floating in her eyes showed a strong ridicule, "Become your doll again? Does the Ghost Lord really like dolls?"

"No, I want you to be my wife!" Si Yucheng narrowed his eyes, and a voice in his heart said: Don't want a doll, don't want her to be a doll.

"Hahaha...what is this?" Yan Qingyu paused for a moment and couldn't help laughing, lying on the ground and laughing loudly, as if she had heard the funnyest joke in the world, and even laughed to tears in the corners of her eyes.

"So the Ghost Lord is so short of sex slaves in bed?"

"It's not a sex slave in the warm bed!" Hearing her lowly mocking words, Si Yucheng's face became colder and colder. He picked up Yan Qingyu's clothes and bit her lips hard. A circle of teeth marks was like a mark left by a wild beast that declared his sovereignty.

Yan Qingyu's brain was dizzy because Si Yucheng's extremely domineering and cold words came to his ears: "Become my wife, otherwise there will be no illusion demon!"

The air solidifies instantly.

The sarcastic smile on Yan Qingyu's face was frozen in an instant, and she even suspected that she had heard it wrong. Will the dignified King of the Ghost Realm lack a wife?

With one order, countless women flocked to you and you can choose.

"The phantom demon and his death or life are all in your thoughts. Yan Qingyu, I don't have the patience and don't want to hear the rejection. Do you understand?" Si Yucheng lifted Yan Qingyu directly, held it tightly in his arms, and looked down at the thin figure that only reached his armpit. The black mist in Si Yucheng's eyes finally dissipated.

He was so angry that he said: Become my wife.

After saying this, I suddenly realized what was going on with irritability, why I felt so irritable when I saw her crying for Bai Jiu, and why I would chase after someone for a escaped doll... It turned out that it was such a ridiculous thing.

Everything comes from the instinct of the body: he wants this woman, and wants to occupy this woman who is resurrected from the dead!

Since you want it, you can get it by any means.

Yan Qingyu felt that her brain could not think, and could not imagine that the noble and domineering bloodthirsty ghost king would say this.

"You..." Yan Qingyu tried hard to push away the man in front of her, but her struggle was nothing compared to Si Yucheng's strength. She could not leave this man's words with all her strength. In the end, she understood the difference between them and gave up struggling.

"No one in the Phantom Demon Army is allowed to touch anyone!" Yan Qingyu finally bit her lip and said her conditions.

"Yes!" Si Yucheng pursed his lips faintly, and the corners of his lips slightly raised slightly.

"I... can't go back to the ghost realm with you for the time being!" Yan Qingyu took a deep breath, concealing the resentment in her heart and her repulsion towards Si Yucheng.

"I have something to deal with here!" Si Yucheng looked directly at her heart with dark eyes, and he also understood that she was just delaying time.

"I……"

"I have never got what I want. If you have many important people, it means you have many weaknesses. I can let your willfulness but will not allow you to resist. You can stay and plan your revenge, or let my ghost realm avenge you. No matter how willful you use it, I can forgive you. Only one thing should be remembered!" Si Yucheng let go of Yan Qingyu in his arms, put his hands on her shoulders, bent down, stared at her gaze, and stared at her coldly like a cold-blooded creature: "Whether you are forced or voluntarily, becoming my wife is equivalent to my possession. I hate betrayal the most in my life!"

"I will give you time to adapt and time to revenge!"

"I allow you to leave my control for the time being, but I will never allow you to use men other than me, such as Nine Thousand Years!"

"And you understand the meaning of your wife?"

Si Yucheng's fingers gently stroked Yan Qingyu's lips, and his movements became extremely gentle. The words "Become my wife" that blurted out was an unconscious sentence, but it made him realize his instinct to set a trap.

It turns out that he wants her!

Not to be a bed warmer tool, but to make her a wife.

Yan Qingyu had been so shocked that she could not think. The man's extremely possessive words came to her ears, and she gasped hard. It was like the man in front of her that could not be cut off, which made her unable to breathe, but she wanted to escape but could not escape.

Yan Qingyu looked at Bai Jiu's embarrassing appearance. Her heart was extremely painful when she looked at her death. She took a deep breath, "I understand."

Si Yucheng curled his lips with satisfaction and followed her worried gaze to look at Bai Jiu who became a bloody man on the ground. In the end, he was soft-hearted and ordered, "Healing him!"

"yes!"

Guixing bent down deeply, his eyes were shocked. He never expected that things would come to this point. The master did not hesitate to set up such a big game just to force the marriage?

Bai Jiu's tendons were re-removed by Si Yucheng himself. With his medical skills to cure Yan Qingyu's legs, it was probably not difficult to take over the tendons. Yan Qingyu's heart was held tightly since she agreed to Si Yucheng's request, and she breathed a lot of relief until Bai Jiu's injury was controlled.

Since Si Yucheng reached a deal with her... Yes, marriage seems to be a deal in Yan Qingyu's opinion.

The day after the transaction was reached, Si Yucheng suddenly returned from outside, his face became particularly bad. He reached out and pulled Yan Qingyu and pushed it to the side of the ghost star, "Take her away!"

"Owner!"

"Leave first!" A very thick layer of frost appeared on Si Yucheng's body. He thought that the other party would come, but he did not expect that it would come so quickly.

Before Yan Qingyu could react, she was taken to the underground road and headed towards an unknown road... Yan Qingyu looked at Bai Jiu who was carried on her shoulders, looked back at Si Yucheng's disappearing figure, and she couldn't help but ask, "What did you have?"

Xinggui's face was not very good either. He looked at Yan Qingyu's gaze and a little awe. When he took her to leave, he pursed his lips and said coldly: "The master's order is to take you away safely!"

"Ghost Star, why do you do so much? It's because of her that she's going to have such a thing!" Meixue, one of the Eight Shadows, raised her eyebrows and her beautiful face was full of murderous intent. When she thought that her favorite owner might be injured, she felt particularly irritated.

Yan Qingyu was taken out of the tunnel. When she saw the light again, she found that it was very quiet around her, and it looked like it was in the forest.

It was faintly possible to hear the sound of weapons coming from afar and the hum of war.

Yan Qingyu's eyebrows moved, and she looked into the distance and asked faintly: "Why?"

"Hmph, isn't it the good thing you did? In order to save Baijiu, you revealed the owner's place to all the ambitious people. They not only want the Phantom Demon Army, but also want to kill the owner... Jiu Qiansui and the princes personally led their troops to surrounded the villa. The master was surrounded by them in order to wait for you to not leave." Meixue became more and more angry. If it weren't for the woman in front of him, how could the master take risks? This is not the sphere of influence of the ghost domain, how could he break out of the siege by being surrounded by the enemy?

All the Eight Shadows were ordered to protect the woman from leaving, and the master faced thousands of troops alone. How could he get out?

It's all this woman's fault!

"Stay first and wait for the master to return!" Gui Xing directly stopped Meixue's words with a look. The faint stroke of murderous intent made Meixue bit her lips unwillingly and turn her head to leave.

Yan Qingyu couldn't understand why Si Yucheng didn't leave Baying by his side, but instead escorted her away? It was impossible because she was the wife of the future Ghost Lord?

Yan Qingyu felt a faint irritation in her heart. She didn't understand what Si Yucheng was escorting him away safely. She only knew that there was a suffocation feeling in her heart as if she was pinched by a ghost hand. She sat under the tree with her eyes slightly closed, forcibly suppressing the irritability in her heart.

At the same time, I coldly swept away the uneasy eight shadows and finally spoke out; "You can go back to your master, it's safe here!"

The few people were stunned at the same time and were in a dilemma.

The master's order is to protect the wife's safety.

"I am the wife of your master who has not passed the door, right? Is my order? Go back to your master!" Yan Qingyu opened her eyes slightly, and her calm eyes were filled with a hint of turmoil. She was not an ungrateful person, but she would not take any harm to the insult. Si Yucheng sent Baying to protect her from the chaos of the battle. She remembered this kindness, but she also recorded the hatred that hurt Baijiu.

One thing goes one thing.

Ghost Star and several people were silent at the same time, then bent down deeply, flashed lightly, and left quickly. It was too dangerous for the master to face the nine thousand-year-old army alone, and he had to protect the master.

Gui Chen among the Eight Shadows stayed and helped Yan Qingyu send Bai Jiu to a safe place and let her stay where she was. After the Bai Jiu was placed, she would come to pick her up.

After there was no one around him, Yan Qingyu couldn't help but walk towards Siyu City Villa. His people were led away by fish and red spider. So how could he come now to face the encirclement of Jiu Qiansui?

Somewhat worried...

When Yan Qingyu was about to head towards the villa where Si Yucheng was located, a pure white figure fell from the sky and stood in front of her. She subconsciously retreated. When her body leaned back, the man in white in front of her held his wrist. Her gorgeous eyes instantly shone brightly: "What a coincidence, Miss Seven!"

Nine thousand years old?

How could he be here?

Yan Qingyu's heart skipped a beat. Didn't Gui Xing say that Jiu Qiansui led his troops to encircle Si Yucheng? Why did he, as the head coach, feel like this in the wilderness?

Suddenly he thought that he was standing in front of Jiu Qiansui, so he knew his disguise... Yan Qingyu had no expression on his face but was particularly panicked in his heart. Facing Si Yucheng was powerless enough, and facing this mysterious Jiu Qiansui...

"Miss Seven was shocked when she saw me? Or was she shocked? I shouldn't have been in the battle to encircle the ghost king Si Yucheng, how could I appear in such a wilderness and wild leader?" Jiu Qiansui's lips curled gently, revealing the arc of a stunning demon. Her cold fingers gently stroked the silk flying on her face, and she was still very gentle behind her ears.

When Bingliang's fingers touched her face, Yan Qingyu couldn't move as if she had been acupunctured.

"Nine thousand years old... why is it here?"

Yan Qingyu understood that her disguise had been revealed, and the Jiu Qiansui in front of him did not show any surprise expression, which meant that he might have known everything long ago. So this storm... Yan Qingyu subconsciously looked around, and there was a silent appearance here, layer after layer of secret guards hidden in it, forming an encirclement, and she had no chance to escape.

"The scenery here is unique. I'm here for an outing. Let's go with Miss Seven!"

Without any hesitation, this was an arbitrary order. Jiu Qiansui pulled Yan Qingyu's wrist and walked towards the other side step by step... Yan Qingyu, who was forced to move forward, quietly looked at Jiu Qiansui who was facing her back in front. Her loose robe looked very free and relaxed, as if she was really here for an outing. Half a bunch of ink dolls scratched the branches, and the branches broke out of thin air in an instant, and the incisions were sorted out, showing that Jiu Qiansui had countless martial arts guards guarding in the secret, including those branches that tripped Jiu Qiansui and were also one of the objects they wanted to wipe out.

I don't know how long I walked, Jiu Qiansui took her to a very beautiful valley, where beautiful wild flowers bloomed, strange rocks stood, mountains were undulating, and a small river meandered into the tailor's shop... Jiu Qiansui pulled Yan Qingyu to find a clean stone to sit down, and he stood up slowly, his slanted and gorgeous eyes were full of gentleness, and occasionally a dark wave would pass through.

"I'm hungry!"

Yan Qingyu looked up.

Why do you say to her when you are hungry?

Could it be that she is looking for something to eat?

As if he thought Yan Qingyu didn't hear it clearly, Jiu Qiansui repeated again: "I'm hungry, I heard that the countryside grilled fish is delicious?"

Yan Qingyu: "..."

Order food?

Yan Qingyu suddenly realized that she could not see through this Jiu Qiansui. She was still surrounding the Ghost Lord and dispatched thousands of troops. However, this Jiu Qiansui brought her to a picnic? She just wanted to eat some grilled fish in the countryside. Isn’t it too free?
To be continued...