I have already talked about this point, so naturally I can no longer shirk it, so I can only accept this gift in response to Ming Ye's affection.It's just that I always feel very embarrassed in my heart. These days, I let him take care of me for nothing these days, and now I still take his gift.But I can't give him anything, not even a few valuable things.

Naturally, I knew in my heart that Ming Ye didn't like my so-called valuable things, but I thought that even if I could give him something, it would be better than accepting his kindness to me all the time.

After thinking about it, I suddenly thought of a good idea.Mingye doesn't always carry a sachet or something like that. I once learned how to embroider with my grandma for a few days, and I was able to embroider like that.How about embroidering a sachet for him to wear?

When I got an idea, I began to inquire about Mingye's preferences.

"I think the embroidery on your clothes is very beautiful, but I don't know much about the things embroidered on it. Can you tell me about it? Pick up a few you like and say."

Ming Ye was a little puzzled, looked down at the embroidery patterns on his body, then raised his head and said to me: "These are common embroidery patterns in the underworld, but each embroidery pattern has strict requirements, such as the dark pattern on my king's body." With red and gold patterns, the entire underworld is not allowed to be used by anyone except this king, not even the king of Hades."

"It means that the King of Hades also has a prescribed embroidery pattern, so you can't use it?"

Shino nodded, agreeing with me.Seeing that I was puzzled by Erzhang Monk, I added another sentence: "There are many rules in the underworld, and the hierarchy is strict. I can't explain it to you for a while. But you don't have to worry about these trivial matters. In-house embroiderers are in charge.”

"Embroiderer?" I was really surprised.I only know that Mingye has a high status in the underworld, but after all, I live under the light of socialism, and I really know very little about the things of the feudal bourgeoisie.From my poor perspective, I can't imagine that there are still some embroiderers in my own home.

Ming Ye didn't feel too strange about my surprise, nodded very calmly, and continued to explain to me: "There are thousands of envoys in the palace of the king, and the servants who serve the king It’s not uncommon to arrange for embroidery workers to live in the mansion because they need tens of thousands of pieces of clothing every year.”

I don't have any idea about thousands of servants, this is purely rich and willful.But when I heard that Ming Ye had a little slave serving him, I felt very uncomfortable.I also don’t know if the “serving” he mentioned is the same thing as the kind of service I had in mind.

"Is your little slave—the woman who serves you?"

After hesitating, I still asked this question in my heart, but I regretted it after I said it.Now he and I are no longer boyfriend and girlfriend, even if he has three thousand beauties in the harem, it has nothing to do with me.

The corner of Mingye's mouth raised a slight arc, and he asked teasingly, "What's the matter? Is Xue'er jealous?"

"Who is jealous? Who wants to be jealous of you! How many women you have is none of my business, even if you have 1 women, it's none of my business!" As I said this, I felt more and more depressed, even looking at him more Without even thinking about it, she turned her face away and stopped looking at him.

While I turned my face away, Mingye laughed "hehe", "He said he wasn't jealous, if he was really not jealous, why did he lose his temper like this?"

Having been punctured by Ming Ye, I was dumbfounded for a moment, and I didn't even want to talk anymore, I held my breath in my heart, and refused to turn around even if I said anything.

At this time, Mingye suddenly climbed onto my bed, put his arms around my waist, hugged me tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Xue Er, don't be angry again, you will be so angry that you will be so angry The king will feel distressed."

Listening to Mingye's gentle voice of comfort, my anger has subsided a lot.But when he thought about how many little slaves there were in his palace, and how many times he had coaxed those little slaves with the same tone, that stuffy air rose again.

"I'm not angry, and you don't have to be distressed. Anyway, you have so many slaves in the palace, why put your mind on me alone? And that Tumi, I saw her quite beautiful when she transformed. With so many women queuing up to throw themselves into your arms, what am I worth?"

As I said that, I wanted to break free from Mingye's embrace, but unexpectedly, this move made him hug me even tighter, and my whole body was tightly pressed against his cold chest. Can feel the biting coolness seeping from his skin.

Ming Ye hugged me tightly, put his head on my shoulder and said to me in a low voice: "Xue'er, you are the only one in my heart. Those little slaves are just sent by the ghost officials below to curry favor with me. I have no real feelings for them. When you enter the palace, this king will spoil you every day, and I will never see any slaves in the palace."

After hearing this, a trace of joy oozes inexplicably from the bottom of my heart.In the next second, I felt like I was in Mingye's way.I have already made a decision before, I will leave here when I am well enough to find out about my grandma, and now he wants to take me to his palace after hearing what he said?

Isn't the ghost king's palace in the underworld?How can I go to such a place as a living person.

But this is not the most critical question. The key is that Mingye wants to bring me into the mansion. What name is he planning to use to let me live in the palace?There has long been a ban in the underworld, and people and ghosts are not allowed to fall in love. He can't beat the gongs and drums to tell the whole underworld that the majestic ghost king has found a living person to be his wife, right?

That means, Mingye wants a golden house to hide her beauty?

I'm not a person who cares much about fame, but if I really have no name and no status, I will always feel a little uncomfortable.

With such a mess of thoughts in his mind, he suddenly realized that he had already thought about becoming Mingye's princess.Obviously I was determined to leave him two days ago, it's over, now I'm completely in his hands!

Feeling resentful in his heart, he could only vent his anger on Mingye.

"Who said that I want to go back to the palace with you? I don't want to go."

After saying that, I pulled off the quilt and prepared to cover my face and sleep soundly, so as not to entangle him with these issues anymore.But Mingye grabbed my wrist, pulled it back, and I immediately lay on my side, facing his sharp face.

"You you you-you let go, I'm going to sleep."

Ming Ye looked at me domineeringly, and said coldly: "I will ask you again, do you want to go back to the palace with me?"

His eyes were so hot that my face was burning red. When I was about to find an excuse to sloppy and perfunctory, I suddenly felt a coldness on my lips.

Mingye unexpectedly kissed me unexpectedly!

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