Daily life - At night, the King of Hell is usually on duty and in charge of affairs in the Palace of the King of Hell. During the day, he usually stays with the Princess of Hell...
Princess Yan took advantage of the opportunity and rested in the palace or walked in the courtyard during the day. But at night, she began to become restless like a thief with a rat-headed head and a rat-eyed thief——
"Princess, are you going to the human world?! You can't do it!" Ye Ning, the personal ghost maid, exclaimed in shock.
Princess Yan quickly rushed to Ye Ning's side, covering her mouth with one hand and making a silencing gesture with the other.
"What's all the fuss about? Didn't you always do this in the past? Just come back before the prince retreats and before dawn." Princess Yan said indifferently.
Ye Ning quickly broke away from Princess Yan's restraints, her face even more panicked and uneasy~
"Princess, things are different now. You are no longer single now. You are pregnant with the little princess. You must not make any mistakes..." Ye Ning's earnest persuasion was interrupted by the princess before she could finish her words.
"Okay, don't be nagging. I have been pampering you for two years, but the little princess is still in my belly. I guess she has been spoiled. So, from now on, I can't spoil her anymore." Now, just live it how you want, no matter the trivial details."
Princess Yan said and waved to Ye Ning. Ye Ning was bound by the spell and could not speak or move her hands and feet. Her eyes were blood red with anxiety. If there were blood and tears to shed, her face would have been filled with tears. She winked at Princess Yan and begged the princess. , but the princess ignored it...
"I have decided to leave. If you are nagging, I won't take you with you. Just wait for me obediently. I will let you go when I come back."
Princess Yan said, without looking, she waved her hand again, waving Ye Ning to hide behind the curtain in a corner of the bedroom, and then she went to herself and picked out a set of light black silk clothes from the black wardrobe. Put on a simple loose dress.
"La la, la la, baby, go out with me to have fun and see the world." Princess Yan gently stroked her bulging belly, said with a loving and naughty smile, turned around, and disappeared with a flash of purple-black light. No trace…
Hiding in Tibet, he successfully avoided the ghosts and appeared secretly in the ghost town of Fengdu.
"Huh? This trip was so easy and smooth? Never mind, just come out!" Princess Yan said to herself despite being confused.
But when she thought that she could have fun, her doubts flew out of the sky. Who knew that this was all the result of the white spirit bead on her neck, which can hide the wearer's breath...
At night, the ghost town is pitch black, which to humans is desolate, gloomy, and terrifying, with not a single soul in sight. For ghosts, it is a "busy" time, when most lonely ghosts live and move around here, and there are often hundreds of ghosts walking at night...
After leaving the underworld, the King of Hell can move freely in the human world. In fact, the King of Hell does not want to restrict the scope of the Princess's activities. He only does it out of love and fear that the Princess will be harmed.
All the servants in the underworld know that King Yama has an extremely beautiful wife, but most of them have never seen her. Naturally, Princess Yama is not afraid of being discovered.
"Bao'er, don't kick me anymore. If you kick me again, I won't be able to come out." Princess Yan's enchanting eyebrows frowned slightly and she stroked her gently as she spoke, but the fetus was still throbbing and restless.
"...The yin and hostility here seem to be much stronger than in the inner palace of the underworld. Don't you like it, Bao'er? Maybe, let's go and accompany my mother to find my sisters in the human world." Princess Yan said to herself.
He left the ghost town in a flash and appeared in a dimly lit courtyard. He found the boudoir window of Qin Yaofang, who had been a good sister for several generations.
"Yao Fang, Yao Fang..." Princess Yan gently opened the window a crack and called softly.
"Who?" Qin Yaofang, who was wearing a dark red dress and holding a pen while painting, stopped her pen and asked in search of her voice.
"I am Leng Mei." Princess Yan responded softly.
Princess Yan’s original name was Leng Xuemei, but she changed her name to Leng Mei in the human world.
Upon hearing this, Qin Yaofang quickly put down her pen, ran towards the window, and pushed open the window.
"It's Sister Leng! Come in quickly!" Qin Yaofang said enthusiastically with a bright smile.
The princess jumped forward, and when she landed firmly on the ground, Qin Yaofang's excited hands tightly held the hands of Leng Mei, who was as tall as herself.
"Sister Leng, where have you been in the past two years? No news from you. Don't you know how worried I am?" Qin Yaofang scolded.
"I'm sorry, I went to a distant relative's house with my husband. Something happened unexpectedly and I didn't have time to inform you. Please forgive me." Leng Mei explained with an apologetic look.
Qin Yaofang lightly punched Princess Yan on the arm and shoulder, and then the two looked at each other and smiled.
"Okay, it's rare for me to slip out for some air, so you can go shopping with me." Leng Mei.
"Okay, I'm happy to accompany you. Let's go and change clothes." Qin Yaofang pulled Leng Mei towards the screen.
"Just change. It's not convenient for me to wear men's clothes now." Leng Mei said and pointed to her bulging belly. Qin Yaofang opened her mouth in surprise.
"Wow~ This is great news! Congratulations!" Qin Yaofang was pleasantly surprised.
Leng Mei nodded shyly, and Qin Yaofang gave her a big hug with a smile.
"Okay, don't be too tired and change your clothes quickly. We don't have much time." Leng Mei urged.
"Okay, I'll go, quickly." Qin Yaofang said and walked away quickly, changing her makeup quickly.
After a while, a handsome young man in light blue robes and holding a sword appeared in front of the princess.
"Yes, he is still the dashing young master Qin, and his demeanor remains the same as before. Let me be my husband-in-law tonight," Leng Mei joked.
"It's an honor." Qin Yaofang said politely.
"Let's go in style." Leng Mei said and was about to jump out of the window.
Qin Yaofang was shocked, and quickly grabbed Leng Mei's hand. Then she breathed a long sigh of relief and calmed down the urge to vomit blood.
It was her fault. She didn't realize Sister Leng was pregnant just now and let Sister Leng break in through the window. She must not be careless in the future.
"I said to this young lady who is about to become a mother, are you really good for the fetus in your belly by being so careless and indifferent? Doesn't the fetus protest? By the way, why isn't your follower Ye Ning here? Qin Yaofang asked with lingering fear.
Leng Mei laughed loudly after hearing this. She has been laughing for two years. Not only does the fetus in her belly not appreciate it, but there is no sign of being born yet. From now on, no one can control me!
"A stable fetus cannot be pretentious and needs to be well exercised. Ye Ning is too talkative, so I locked her up at home." Leng Mei responded with a disapproving smile.
"...If it were me, with a master who loves to play around like you, I would also be nagging. Now, do you care about me?" Qin Yaofang raised her eyebrows and sneered.
"How can you? If you don't jump, you won't be able to jump. Without your company, it would be boring for me to come out! Let's go, let's go~" Leng Mei said, pulling Qin Yaofang and opening the door lightly, quietly dodging the guard, and slipped out through the back door of the backyard. …
When you come to the night market, which is filled with the smoke of fireworks, the aroma of food and the crowds of people, the noise of various stalls and vendors is endless, but very pleasant.
Both of them are foodies. When they came here before, they always tried to eat all the delicacies on the street. This time, Qin Yaofang still didn't miss the delicacies, while Leng Mei ignored the delicacies and preferred gadgets.
Leng Meiluo left Qin Yaofang, who was choosing delicious food, and went to a stall selling gadgets alone to choose...
"Whose little lady? She is so beautiful! But she is alone~"
The teasing words came from a handsome young man who was wearing light orange clothes, a dark orange waist, an orange headband embroidered with jewelry, and holding a folding fan. He handed a small gadget to Leng Mei.
"Where did the fly come from? How dare you buzz in my ear? If you are wise, roll as far away from me as you can, so that I don't have to do anything." Leng Mei said disdainfully without raising her head.
"Hey, she is such a hot-tempered and shrewd little lady, but she is exactly what Mr. Chen likes."
Another young man in green clothes yelled, and the two scum behind him also echoed...
Leng Mei raised her head and saw from the corner of her eye that Young Master Chen was followed by several disheveled and miserable-looking young female ghosts. They were angrily attacking Young Master Chen, but they had no way of starting. Perhaps Young Master Chen had some kind of amulet on him.
Accidents in the world and the cycle of cause and effect are all arranged by God. Although Leng Mei is the Princess of Hell, she cannot arbitrarily participate in, disrupt or change the determined ending.
"Is it him? Don't ask for trouble. Stay where you can to cool down. It's best to stay away from me. I'm not someone to be trifled with." Leng Mei sneered and finished speaking and planned to ignore them again.
After all, he sneaked out, and he should keep a low profile as much as possible, so as not to make things worse for the King of Hell, Tian Tian, I silently thought in my heart to ignore him, ignore him... and continued to choose gadgets.
"Young Master Chen is a well-known figure in North Street. Don't you be ignorant." A follower with a deer-headed and rat-like eye behind Mr. Chen boasted.
After hearing this, Young Master Chen straightened up, as if he was a dignified gentleman. Leng Mei turned around impatiently and wanted to leave these noisy scum like a bastard chanting sutras. She wanted to go to another stall.
