Chapter 815: Taken the Hook
The two misty fake bodies pushed the two people who were bewitched by the strange love handkerchief respectively, waking them up from the mist.
When they opened their eyes, the two misty figures had transformed differently.
Mist floated in front of the burly guard's eyes, and the strange scarf was moving. The entire sea of fog seemed to stagnate slightly, and then moved as usual.
The strange love handkerchief invades people's minds, and the misty figure changes rapidly by peeping into the desires in people's hearts. In just a moment, it becomes a reflection of the desires.
In the eyes of this strong guard, he was naturally obsessed with his Miss Jiaojiao. So King Luohua used the fake body created by the Qiqing Handkerchief to transform into Miss Jiao's appearance and looked at the strong guard with a worried look.
The strong guard suddenly woke up and immediately looked around alertly, but found nothing except the vast fog.
His eyes fell on Miss Jiao's face, and then he softened and said, "Miss, are you okay? It seems that a gust of evil wind blew just now, and I fell asleep for no reason."
Miss Jiao said worriedly: "Just now, an evil wind blew, and then the fog rose. I fainted and just woke up."
The guard helped the young lady up from the ground and said, "This fog is unusual. I don't know what's causing it. Could it be the Fallen Flower King?"
Miss Jiao sprained her ankle and could only lean on his strong arm. She said, "It's all my fault for believing the rumors. That's why we're in danger."
The guard patted her hand and said, "It's not your fault, young lady. I was born with bad luck. Although I know some rough tricks, I am not good at either literature or martial arts. I can't convince the master to agree to our marriage."
Miss Jiao wept and said, "My father was determined to send me to the county government as a concubine, hoping to climb up the social ladder. The county governor is older than my father, and all the concubines he married into died one after another. If I marry him, it will only mean death."
The guard held her shoulders and said, "As long as I am alive, I will never let you fall into such a situation."
Miss Jiao looked at him with a firm gaze and said, "Now that we have escaped, I am yours. If the gods bless us and we escape alive, we can be a loving couple. If we are unfortunately caught and you die, I will never live alone."
The guard was deeply moved. He held the young lady in his arms and gently stroked her hair.
Miss Jiao's face was hidden in his arms, with a faint pink light in her eyes. She sniffed his essence and said, "We will be together in life and death."
The guard looked down at the delicate young lady, his face full of love, but his eyes were full of inquiry, as if there was a bright mirror reflecting this false shell.
The guard refused to accept his fate, supporting the young lady as they searched for a way out in the fog, but they soon fell deeper into chaos. Every time they found a path, they turned around to find deeper fog and trees, which also plunged them into deeper despair.
It soon became dark, and in the fog it was almost pitch dark. The guard held the young lady in his arms, and the body temperature of both of them was still dropping rapidly. At the end of this despair, a dim firelight finally appeared.
The guard was overjoyed and said, "Miss, there are lights!"
The two walked towards the fire, but found it was a temple with the words "Temple of the Fallen Flower King" written on it. The temple was empty, with only a few lights and a painted clay statue.
The young lady said, "After going around in circles, I finally ended up at the Luohua Great King Temple. I wonder if this is the guidance of the gods."
The guard closed the door and said, "It's late at night and the dew is heavy. Let's rest here tonight and see if the fog can dissipate tomorrow."
The young lady looked at the statue of King Luohua, bowed to it, looked at the guard with sparkling eyes, and said, "Come here."
The guard walked over, and the young lady took his hand, her eyes sparkling as she said, "It's heaven's will that we're here at the Luohua Great King Temple today. No matter what happens tomorrow, whether we escape or are caught, whether we live or die, at least today, you and I can still be husband and wife for a day."
The young lady asked in front of the statue of King Luohua, "Will you marry me?"
The guard said emotionally: "Of course I do."
The light in the lady's eyes grew brighter. She put her arms around the guard's neck, looked up at his angular face, looked into his passionate eyes, bit her lip, and whispered, "Take me."
"Is it right here?"
There seemed to be tears in the lady's eyes as she said, "Right here, right now."
The guard hugged the young lady, put his face close to hers, looked deeply into her eyes, and said, "As you wish."
The lady was secretly delighted: He took the bait.
She seduced him with her eyes, and when she looked at him, she suddenly felt that his eyes were deep and mysterious, which made her extremely fascinating. Following those eyes, she seemed to see the endless sea, and seemed to be gazing at two bright moons.
The young lady became so dazed that she even forgot to close her eyes.
The two hugged each other, and layers of pink mist piled up and collapsed, gathering into a ball.
In this pink mist, an immortal in red clothes walked out. The red clothes were as red as fire, and the big sleeves were fluttering in the wind. He floated through the mist of Qiqingpa, but did not cause any waves.
Gong Mengbi stood in the fog and walked towards Chun Wanyi. The two were not far apart, but they were trapped in the illusion of Qiqingpa and could not see each other.
After coming out of the strange love handkerchief, Gong Mengbi saw another place with thick pink mist, which was undoubtedly where Chun Wanyi was.
Gong Mengbi walked in through the powder mist and called out, "Miss Chun, I've already stopped one of his fake bodies. You can do it now."
As soon as I walked in suddenly, I saw something ugly.
In the pink mist, the delicate young lady transformed by Chun Wanyi maintained her illusionary body, but the person opposite her was not the strong guard, but a handsome young man in red clothes.
The young man in red had a passionate and charming look on his face, and he seemed to be speaking softly to Chun Wanyi.
The next moment, Chun Wanyi, who heard Gong Mengbi's voice, was like a frightened rabbit. She opened her mouth and blew out a gust of wind that was so piercing and soul-breaking that the young man in red in front of her turned into mist in an instant, and even the spirit god who was in the mist was blown out like a candle flame.
Chun Wanyi turned her head abruptly, her face flushed with anger, her eyes wandering, and she stammered, "I'm done here."
She didn't dare look at Gong Mengbi. The illusion on her body was lifted, and her ears were red as if they were dripping blood.
Gong Mengbi smiled and said, "Miss Chun has extraordinary magical powers. It seems that she doesn't need my help."
Chun Wanyi breathed a sigh of relief and secretly looked at Gong Mengbi. She saw that he looked normal, as if he had not witnessed the previous scene.
Chun Wanyi's heartbeat gradually calmed down, but more complicated emotions also gradually surged up. She couldn't tell whether she felt more embarrassed or lost.
Gong Mengbi said: "Since Miss Chun's case is over, it's only my case now."
Gong Mengbi stretched out his hand and grabbed a wisp of powder mist like drawing a thread. With a light shake, the scattered powder mist was shaken into a neat and tidy powder handkerchief.
There was a cocoon wrapped in the pink handkerchief, and the King of Fallen Flowers was in a daze inside, not even knowing that the world had turned upside down and his situation had changed.
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