Walking back to the living room to continue processing the prayer card, Li Xing finally came out of the bathroom, but instead of wearing the white single clothes she was used to wearing, she was wrapped in a towel and long yukata, sitting next to Taro to wipe his hair and accompany him to handle the prayer card. I felt that my wife was a little strange today, but Taro still didn't say anything and waited for her to confess. When his prayer card was almost processed, Li Xing dried his hair with fire and finally spoke:

"That..."

"Yes?"

"I haven't forgotten our wedding anniversary..."

"Hmm." Taro tilted his head to look at his wife's face, should he...

"I'm actually... It's prepared..."Standing up and gently pulling off the white towel yukata on his body, he put a pair of black suspender stockings on his legs, and Taro's golden eyes instantly contracted.

"Don't you like Taro?" Taro Dao has not responded, Li Xing uncomfortably pulled the tulle skirt that couldn't cover it, and turned around to get a towel bathrobe. Looks like Taro doesn't like it... It's a waste of how long she's just been in the bathroom.

"Then I'll go and replace it."

Taro pulled her into his arms, "It's not that I don't like it, but this color..."

"Uh... You don't like red? His combat suit is bright red, and Hu Xiuxiu said that red can trigger a man's desire to conquer, so she bought red erotic tulle pajamas, but Taro didn't like it?

"No... It's red that reminds me of the lord who fell in a pool of blood today..."Taro Knife closed his eyes, and today the picture of Li Xing's puppet lying in a pool of blood appeared in front of his eyes, although he had long known that it was fake, but after all, it was made according to his wife's appearance, and he also sent the knife into her body to kill her by himself, the impact of the picture was too great, and Taro was very concerned about it.

"That's just a puppet, not really me." Li Xing patted Taro's forearm to reassure him, "Actually, there is a purple one, if you don't like red, I'll change it to purple?" ”

"The puppet looks exactly like the Lord, and I buried it with my own hands, and now I can still see that terrible scene when I close my eyes..."Taro hugged her tightly, "Lord, I'm scared." If the Berserker's temperament is provoked by someone to hurt the lord one day, I am afraid that I will hurt you, but I don't want to leave you, so I am very conflicted..."

"Taro—" Turning to look at her husband, Taro frowned and his golden eyes were full of unease. Taro, I'm sorry I didn't know you were so upset. ”

"Did you hurt me today?" Taro thought for a moment and stroked her properly bandaged forearm.

"This isn't Taro's injury, it's my own scratch." Looking at her husband gently, Li Xing held Taro's knife on both cheeks, "Even if Taro didn't hurt me even if he lost his soul and was manipulated, so, is there anything else to worry about?" ”

"There's no guarantee that it won't be next time..."

"Taishan Mansion Jun is a soul that was detained before you have recast the spirit, and now it is not so easy to detain your soul, don't worry about the next time." Li Xing hugged Taro in Huairui and patted Taro on the back soothingly, "It's okay, there won't be a next time." ”

"My lord," Taro hesitated, "I... Nature... In fact, it is not as peaceful as the lord thinks... I..."

"Berserker, I know." Li Xing nodded, "You are deeply influenced by the former master, even if you have been practicing in the shrine for hundreds of years, you still haven't gotten rid of his influence. ”

"Will the Lord hate me like this?" Taro's eyes were complicated, and she really knew it a long time ago.

"No, it won't." Li Xing smiled, "I knew about this when I first saw you go to the battlefield, and if I hated it, I wouldn't marry you." Besides, I have been the general of the Heavenly Realm for a thousand years, and I am afraid that I am no worse than you in terms of cruelty and blood, so how can I hate you? ”

"The Lord... Taro is still very scared, will you hate it one day, will you leave me like this..."He had never suffered so much, even if he had never been seen since he was paid tribute to the shrine by the descendants of the former lord, Taro just smiled and accepted his fate of being abandoned. But for Li Xing, his deeply cherished wife, Taro can no longer calmly accept that he will be abandoned.

"No, Taro is so unconfident in himself?" Li Xing chuckled, "If you're really so scared, how about we move to your Divine Domain?" ”

"Never!" Taro looked at her nervously, "The lord is my wife, not a forbidden body, how can I ban you in my divine domain!" ”

"That's... What can be done to dispel your uneasiness? Li Xing said and straddled Taro's thighs, pulled his hair and let the beautiful figure wrapped in tulle show Taro's eyes, the women loomed under the red tulle, and the sunstrings on the thighs showed an absolute sense of seduction.

Sitting on the throne with his face in a rigorous and graceful posture, Taro stiffened his waist and wanted to bend down, thinking that humans couldn't see it anyway, he finally couldn't help but knock on the back of the painful waist, and accidentally touched something hanging on the belt, it was a knot made of black and brown silk threads, and a piece of jade with his mark was tied in the middle, and the silk thread on it felt a bit like hair. Black and brown? This is not the color of his and the lord's hair?

"Tie the knot as husband and wife," muttered Taro, who had read it in the lord's book, and the knot seemed to be called the concentric knot.

"I haven't seen this before, and I put it on this morning when I was helping him get dressed, right?" Husband and wife, one heart, the lord is to soothe the restless heart in his chest. Picking up the concentric knot, the lord had become his wife, and he understood that the lord was telling him that no matter what he looked like, she would not leave easily. That's the real gift she's preparing, right? Although that sexy pajamas are good, it seems that eighty percent of them are also Hu Xiuxiu's idea, with his perception of the lord, she is definitely not bold enough to wear that kind of clothes to tempt him, this concentric knot is her true heart.

Don't leave, don't give up.

After rubbing for a while, the concentric knot was hung back on his waist, and Taro Sword responded to the worship and prayer. The Lord is right, he should have more confidence in himself.

befall

Extra, advent

In the darkness, the treasure sword of the Sanjo family, Mikazuki Sojin, fell asleep, and in a trance dreamed that not long after he gave birth to spiritual consciousness in the Heian period, a certain master, Ashikaga Yoshiki, was taking care of him.

"Look at these knife patterns, Sankatsuki Zongjin, you deserve to be the most beautiful knife of my Ashikaga Yoshiki."

The man's rough fingers caressed him, and the warm smell of alcohol sprayed on the knife made him seem drunk too.

"Today, I killed many enemies on the battlefield, beautiful and strong, worthy of you, Three Days Moon Zongjin."

The master's voice sounded happy, because with me killed a lot of enemies? Hahaha, very good, very good, I will be very happy if the owner is happy!

But the master, who was still so happy and smiling one moment, why did your warm blood spurt on me the next moment? Master, why don't you move? It's not nice to be a samurai lying on the floor. Sanriyue was a little anxious, but as a sword, he could only watch his master be beheaded by the enemy with a sword, and he could only be helplessly pulled up by the enemy as a trophy and sent to the enemy general.