Chapter 260： Book wearing small world (1)

Chapter 260: Small World Through Books (1)

"Ding--"

"Congratulations to the host, finish the task."

"Leave the world? Or stay with the Devil for a lifetime? Please choose."

"stay."

Xia Ling spent a lifetime in this world.

When she and Qi Yunchen were getting older, their two children had grown up.

Qi Yunchen likes his daughter very much, looks like Xia Ling.

When I was a child, the round apple face and lovely appearance were the darling of the family.

When she grows up, her temper and personality are also like Xia Ling, smart and lively ...

A smooth life passed by.

Qi Yunchen was 85 years old and Xia Ling was 86 years old.

He walked in front of her, his hand clenching Xia Ling's hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

...

Qi Duoer was one year older than Qi Yunchen, so Xia Ling stayed in the world for six months longer than Qi Yunchen.

She explained the aftermath, and explained that they put her ashes together with Qi Yunchen's and scattered them into the sea.

When the white light gradually dissipated, Xia Ling also returned to the sky continent.

*

Put Qi Yunchen's spirit back into the demon king's body.

Xia Ling checked the points.

Three days later, she entered a new world.

*

A white light gradually dissipated before Xia Ling's eyes.

It's noisy, but she's dressed very cool ...

Frowning slightly, Xia Ling was locked in a cage.

Around her, a pair of scorching eyes, staring at her, could not help yelling.

"Qinghe! One thousand and two gold!"

"Oh, well! The guest officer in Room No. 1 at Tianzi has already sold the price of Qinghe Girl for a thousand and two gold, is there any more?"

"Lanzhi, 1,112 gold!"

"Well, the guest officer in Room No. 2 at Tianzi took a price of 1,112 gold for the price of Lanzhi girl? Is there any more?"

...

The atmosphere was wild.

Xia Ling looked around, and some people wore commoners and shorts, and only the men on the level of the sky brand were dressed in brocade clothes?

Surrounded by red beams, the hexagonal tower is open to the sky, red lanterns are hanging, and various red ribbons are hanging.

Xia Ling is a cage, and beside her, there is a cage.

The red sandalwood cage was lined with fine white flannel and a small couch.

The furnishings are the same, but, in the cage next to Xia Ling, the young girl sat on the small couch, covering her face with a small light fan.

The girl desperately bowed her head, trying to attract people's attention from Xia Ling's side to herself.

However, it is too late. This kind of rouge powder is too much in this kind of place. People don't like enthusiasm. They like Xia Lingshu to wear the coolness like the original owner.

It's like panzhigui, Xia Ling the colder they like, but the colder the time is too long, people will lose interest.

Now the girl Qinghe is facing such a slumped situation.

...

"Girl Qinghe! If you don't want to do anything anymore, the price of Lanzhi girl will soon exceed you, you will not be able to maintain your status as a flower queen!"

"You know, if you lose Huakui's identity, you will be reduced to these men ..."

A maidservant was beside the cage and whispered to remind Xia Ling.

Brow slightly frowned, Xia Ling looked at the white gauze she was wearing, very transparent.

However, with the distance between the cage and the surrounding men, the man with the best eyesight could not see her body clearly.

Over there, because of Arashi's daring, the men were still raising her crazy.

Here, Xia Ling slowly sat up.

(End of this chapter)