Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld
This time, let me protect you

Guan Xun immediately pointed to the nose of the man in black and said viciously: "He cleansed himself in front of His Majesty, it's obvious that he's a shameless person letting ghosts hurt people, and splashing dirty water on me, I'm blind! I believe your bullshit."

Hehe, Yeji just wanted to sneer when he saw those dog-eating-dogs biting each other.

None of them were a good thing, but it was clear that Guan Xun was a vile initiator, and something happened to push the black pot to the people below.

No wonder his daughter Guan Yun was virtuous, with such a despicable father, his daughter was naturally no better.

The man in black no longer defended, and seemingly not wanting to argue with Guan Xun anymore, he turned his gaze to look at Jaemin, and said with a slight bow: "Your Majesty, please, this well is the bastion of the organization, and everything you want to check is below."

Jaemin sneered softly: "You refuse to say it, is it so fast?"

The man in black lowered his eyes, his face could not be loved, and the loneliness that appeared under his eyes was nothing like pretending.

He smiled sadly: "Trusting the wrong people and following the wrong organization is really a waste of our blood."

Saying that, he suddenly broke free from the rope and snatched the sword from Han Su's waist.

"The escort! "

Han Su and the two door gods immediately blocked in front of Yeji and Jaemin, but the long sword of the black-clothed man was not aimed at them, but at his neck.

In an instant, blood splattered all over the wall, and the man fell into a pool of blood.

As he fell to the ground, his body emitted a dazzling golden light, and immediately his soul scattered.

There's nothing left.

The members of this organization are so determined that there is no room for it.

Guan Xun's eyes flashed with excitement, and he immediately shouted: "This is suicide for fear of sin! Your Majesty, I am willing to tell you everything you want to know, and ask Your Majesty to be light."

"Enough!"

Jaemin interrupted in a low voice, and his sharp eagle eyes no longer hid their deep disgust at Guan Xun.

"Immediately release the leader of the Plum Flower Organization, Guan Xun, from his official position, lower him to an ordinary person, and send him to hell to accompany his daughter."

"Your Majesty forgives the life of the servant! Xiaguan is a meritorious minister of the underworld, you can't cross the river and knock down bridges like this!"

Yeji listened very rudely, the words of the man in black, actually listening to Guan Xun's words, this old thing is really hateful!

Shentu Yulei received instructions, and no matter how Guan Xun knelt down and begged for mercy, he raised his hand and dragged him away.

At that moment, Yeji suddenly saw a flash of cruelty under Guan Xun's eyes.

Immediately, a silver needle suddenly shot out from the mouth of this old thing, and it actually flew straight towards Jaemin's chest.

"Be careful! "

Such a short distance, there was no time to put down any charm, Yeji instinctively rushed over and blocked in front of Jaemin.

"ah! "

The silver needle stabbed into his chest hard.

Suddenly, a sharp pain like a cone struck out violently!

It turns out this is a knife feeling in the heart.

"Sheel!" Yeji heard an anxious voice from Jaemin in her ear.

Her cold body seemed to hold her back, Yeji heard her angry screams, he heard a low moan of guilt from the god, but he no longer had the strength to speak, he only felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier ...

It was like a long dream.

In her dream, Yeji walked on a dark and deep shrub of flowers, and her eyes were blood red dazzling, soaring into the sky, and she could not see the end at all.

Soon, Yeji realized that it was a flower on the other side of the underworld, red as blood, brilliant.

It blooms for a thousand years, falls for a thousand years, but its flowers and leaves never meet.

"Never see each other."

For some reason, Yeji sat on a flower, quietly recited this sentence, and cried inexplicably.

The dream was illogical, and she did not know why she was crying.

Looking at the dazzling flower, Yeji whispered: "I am willing to go to your thousand-year covenant, even if you have forgotten me back then, I will recognize you at a glance."

It was his own voice, but he did not understand the meaning of the sentence.

Yeji slowly fell into the flower, with tears still in the corner of her eyes, and seemed to fall asleep again.

Yeji did not know how long she had slept, but she woke up painlessly, as if Yeji had quarreled with someone else.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the light tent gently swinging on his face.

This was Jaemin's room, and his brain slowly returned to his senses, and Yeji remembered what happened before he fell into a coma.

Yeji blocked the silver needle for Jaemin, and then he became unconscious, and Yeji did not know how long he had been in a coma.

Inevitably Yeji looked down at the soft blanket, under the soft blanket, she was wearing a loose gauze robe, her chest was slightly bloody, wrapped in bandages, and it was clear that her wound had been treated.

He should be fine, right now, there was no discomfort except body aches.

Yeji was about to get up when he saw a purple-clothed maid sitting on the ground, sleeping soundly in the corner of the table.

Yeji stood on her tiptoes lightly, not wanting to wake her up, but as soon as her feet touched the ground, the maid woke up.

"Your Majesty! You finally wake up! "

It was Zixia.

This girl did not know if she was crying in joy or what, once she saw her wake up, she immediately threw herself and cried: "You finally woke up, if you don't wake up again, she said, His Highness the Prince will attract everyone to accompany the burial."

"Well, how long have I been in a coma?" Ask Yeji with a hoarse voice.

"It's been three days, that slave is also in a hurry, luckily you're fine."

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Jaemin heard that Yeji got up and stepped in.

"Sheel!"

His handsome face showed excitement for the rest of his life after the disaster, and he did not care that there was anyone else in the hall, and came and hugged him.

Zixia sincerely blessed her body with trepidation and hurriedly retreated.

Yeji was hugged tightly by her, slightly panting, and could not help but say, "Hey! Jaemin, can you let me go?"

He seemed to realize his rudeness, let go of his arm, and held his face again and kissed gently: "If anything happens to you, I will never forgive myself."

Yeji closed her mouth lightly and smiled: "Don't say that, you are always in front of me, and I also want to protect you once."

His eyes were like water, and he showed a warm smile, and that smile slowly widened in his eyes.

Yeji was kissed by her cold lips, and her mouth was a faint freshness, which smelled amazingly good.

She reluctantly let go, let Yeji lie on the bed, and covered the blanket for her.

His face was rather heavy, and he slowly spoke: "You know what? That silver needle is a soul-scattering needle."

"What is a Soul Scattering Needle?"

Jaemin's eyes sank, and he clenched his fists and said, "The dark weapon that will make people's souls scattered."

Yeji was shocked in his heart, and after a while, he was afraid of possessing this kind of secret weapon, so didn't he almost lose his soul?

Guan Xun is too cruel!

No wonder Jaemin was so worried about her, Yeji had no idea how she had survived the past few days when she was in a coma.

Inevitably Yeji held her hand and comforted her: "Love my life is big, it's okay now, don't worry."

Jaemin grabbed his hand and looked into his eyes, covered with deep tenderness.

"Soulgi, promise me that you won't do such a stupid thing again."

Yeji shook her head, looking stubborn, "Even if I do it again,

I'll keep getting in your way."

Jaemin looked angry, but he could not bear to reproach her, and simply kissed her forehead fondly.

"From now on you will stand behind me and not stand in my way, and your husband will protect you."

Yeji remembered the strange dream when she was in a coma.

Caressing her soft brows, Yeji exclaimed: "Jae, it seems like I met you somewhere, did we meet a thousand years ago?"