Rong Shang was right. The reason why these people were able to get along well with him was because they were afraid and afraid of his divine power.

The same is true for Yu Pingzheng.

She is very self-aware. She can't beat him or hurt him. But he can kill her as easily as crushing an ant.

So in order to survive, she could only surrender to him and carefully please him.

But if his divine power disappeared, he would be the same as hers, and she would no longer respect him and fear him.

Although he has no divine power, she still can't beat him, but Hengwu Immortal Lord can do it, Xiao Yuqing can do it.

Among the six realms, there are countless people who are poisoned by the Ghost King. Who doesn’t want to get rid of him quickly?

If he dies, the chain on her feet that belongs to him will fail, and she no longer needs to worry about being chased by someone.

If he dies, after escaping from the formation, she can go to the Seventh Prince of the South China Sea to ask for antidotes.

If he died, she would no longer have to be forced to return to Xushan. She could live wherever she wanted, without any restraints or shackles.

Everything was solved, and she no longer had to worry all day long, and she was always worried that her life would be over.

Yu Zhengchuan looked at him, his expression seemed calm, as if he had expected what she wanted to do next.

But what if he knows?

When he makes enemies as he pleases, he should think that one day he will tie himself up.

Her cherry lips opened slightly, and a cold smile appeared on her lips: "He..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice stopped.

Her eyes drooped, and inadvertently glanced at his bloody feet.

He asked her if she was afraid of pain.

She thought he was just asking casually, but she had never thought that he would hold her across the river because she was afraid of pain.

The ghost king in the eyes of the world is cold and indifferent, cruel and unkind, and not humane. Not long ago, the same was true in her eyes.

But now, he seems to have changed.

When the toxicity broke out in her body, he helped her relieve the pain.

She begged him to kiss her in the woods, and she begged him to marry the mountains and rivers to the Immortal Lord Hengwu, and he agreed without exception.

Even when he awakened the queen, he knew what questions she might ask, but he chose to ask her.

He seemed to be the cold-blooded and ruthless ghost king, and it seemed that he had become different.

The Immortal King Hengwu looked at her for no reason, with a hint of exploration in his eyes: "What's wrong with him?"

Yu Zhengchuan lowered his head and continued his hand movements: "His legs are whiter than you."

Hengwu Immortal Lord: "..."

Rong Shang subconsciously raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes stunned.

She didn't tell the Immortal Lord Hengwu?

Why didn't she say it?

His thin lips slightly opened: "You..."

Yu Zhengchuan interrupted him: "Don't do this again next time. I just said casually that I wanted to be carried over. Why are you taking it seriously?"

Rong Shang was silent, and after a while, he slowly responded: "Yes."

She said a few more words, sometimes she thought he didn't stretch his legs, sometimes she said that his bones were too hard, and his eyebrows were full of reluctance, as if applying medicine was a helpless act.

But she did not stop taking the medicine. She applied the ointment softly on her soft fingertips, for fear that she would hurt him with too much effort.

He looked at her in a daze, and a faint feeling of satisfaction flowed in his heart.

Her hands were very warm, a temperature he had never felt before.

The Immortal King Hengwu glanced at them: "You can bear it if you are nagging like an old woman."

This was so sour, Yu Pingchuan rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Isn’t it just that Shanshui didn’t apply medicine for him, so is it so acid?

However, Rong raised a shallow curve on the corner of her mouth, and it was rare not to refute him: "It's a bit nagging."

When Yu Pingzheng heard this, he pressed his finger on his leg and used two points of force: "Where am I nagging?"

A sudden pain in his legs, he frowned slightly and took a breath: "I mean, the immortal king is too noisy, disturbing the quietness like a mung bean fly."

Hengwu Immortal Lord: "..." You are the mung bean fly, your whole family is the mung bean fly!

The words of cursing came to his mouth and were swallowed by him. He sneered: "A man who is afraid of women is not a real man. If the mountains and rivers are here, she will be whatever I say, and she dare not refute me."

His bamboo stick was bitten by a piranha. Shanshui was afraid that it would be difficult for him to walk, so he ran to find wood to make a stick for him.

Anyway, since the mountains and rivers are not there, he will enjoy his mouth and teach him what a real man is.

Yu Pingchuan glanced at him and waved his hand behind him: "Shanshui, have you heard it?"

The body of the immortal king Hengwu suddenly stiffened. He turned his head and explained in a panic: "Shanshui, I don't mean that. Whatever you say in the future will be what I listen to you..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw the empty grass behind him.

There are no mountains and rivers, it is clearly Yu Pingzheng who is trying to scare him.

The Immortal Lord Hengwu took a breath, and after a while, four words were spit out between his teeth: "Birds of a feather."

Those who are close to the vermilion are red and those who are close to the ink are black. Sure enough, Yu Pingping is the same as those on the collar, and it is not a good thing. She actually used such despicable means to deceive his feelings.

He really didn't want to be on the same grass with them. He dragged his bitten feet and limped away from both of them.

As soon as the Immortal King Hengwu left, Rong Shang couldn't help asking, "Why don't you tell him?"

Yu Pingchuan didn't say anything. She tore off two clean linings from her underwear and focused on the wound on his leg.

After her fingers flexibly wrapped the lining and tied a bow at the end, she slowly raised her head and showed a light smile: "Do you want me to tell him?"

Rong Shang was silent.

Of course he didn't want this to be leaked, but in his eyes, only dead people would keep the secret.

He didn't understand why she didn't expose him.

She clearly told the immortal king Hengwu about this and could get endless benefits.

Yu Zhengzheng put away the medicine bottle and saw that he was still in a daze, she sighed and asked inexplicably: "Why are you holding me across the river?"

Rong Shang didn't think for too long: "No why."

Yu Zhengchuan nodded and repeated his words: "Yes, there is no reason."

Just like he suddenly carried her up to cross the river, she suddenly didn't want to say anything, how could there be so many whys?

I seem to understand, but I don’t seem to understand.

He looked at her white cheeks, slowly stretched out his clear bone fingers, and pressed his fingertips against her lips.

Her lips were warm and red, making her skin look white.

Yu Pingchuan's white ears suddenly turned red. She wanted to stroke his fingers, but his slightly cool palm grabbed his little hand.

There were some thin calluses on his fingertips, which made a faint pink look on her palm.

She looked unnatural and turned her head away: "Don't mess around, Immortal Hengwu hasn't gone far."

Instead of letting go of his hand, he clenched her a little: "Do you still like to go to the side?"

If she still has feelings for him, he doesn't want to deceive her anymore.

He almost forgot his original appearance when he showed his skin masks all day long.

When Yu Pingping heard this name, he was stunned for a moment.

I always heard people call him senior brother, but very few people call him his name. For a moment, she really couldn't react to who this person was.

Do you like the elder brother?

Perhaps there is still one thing, after all, I have loved him for seven years, so how could I give up all of them all at once?

However, this love is insignificant. Now that someone mentions his name, she only feels a daze and no longer has the same heartbeat as before.

Yu Pingchuan didn't think, she said bluntly: "I don't like it."

Rong Shang's eyes were slightly dimmed and his voice was low: "Do you hate him?"

Yu Pingchuan replied truthfully: "I don't hate it."

She wished she could cut her senior brother into pieces. If she just used the word "hate" to interpret it, it would be too superficial.

Thinking of it, she gritted her teeth and added: "I want to peel him off and hang him on the city gate of Penglai Mountain to expose him to the sun for three days and three nights!"

Conclusion: "..."

Yu Pingchuan looked a little excited: "What are you asking about this? Are you willing to peel him for help?"

Rong Shang let go of his hand, Yun Danfeng turned his head gently, and coughed twice: "Ask whatever you want."
To be continued...