He Ruo felt that Mangosteen was mysterious.

Others call Nan Xun the regent, Nan Daren, or the boss, the big boss.

Only he calmly called Nan Xun.

He Ruo guessed that this person must have a lot of background.

Baby、Cowardice suddenly stopped。

The mangosteen sleeves were rolled up, and a gust of wind rose on the flat ground in the cave.

The wind swirled around the two men and the two dogs.

He Ruo was in the center of the eye of the storm, feeling unprecedented tranquility, and her hair was not blown by the wind in the slightest.

She looked at the calm Mangosteen and guessed that the wind was so gentle to them that it must have something to do with this person.

After the wind stopped, Mangosteen put He Ruo down.

He Ruo stepped on the ground and did not see any bones.

They're all swept aside.

"Brother Mangkhut, thank you."

"No, that's what I'm supposed to do."

He Ruo saw that there was a huge bird's head in the pile at the base of the wall.

Its eyes were wide open, and there was some stubbornness that did not blink its eyes.

And, if you don't look closely, it does look like a human face.

"Heruo, don't touch it."

When He Ruo heard this familiar voice, it was like a spring stream blooming for a while, willow leaves sprouting, and warm sunlight sprinkling on the earth.

Her heart was about to melt away with the warm sunshine.

He Ruo snorted lightly: "Xianggong." ”

Nan Xun suddenly appeared next to the mountain wall.

He was dressed in black, and he was supposed to be integrated with the cave, but He Ruo saw Nan Xun clearly.

There are no injuries, the clothes are neat, and they are still so handsome that they make people tremble.

That's great.

The little wife He Ruo pounced on her and gave Nan Yun a big hug.

"He Ruo, I didn't let you come, why did you still come?"

He Ruo didn't say that she was worried about you and wanted to see you, she just said,

"I want to come and see the fun."

She believed that her father-in-law was the king of the mountain who stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds, and nothing could be difficult for him.

"Look at this posture to enter the cave room on the spot, you two, this is very unfriendly to single dogs."

He Ruo turned around.

It was discovered that Mangkhut-kun had taken off the terror mask.

What was revealed was a handsome face.

"Wind monster, wear it back, don't seduce my lady."

"Huh?"

He Ruo vaguely smelled the smell of old vinegar.

Tempest, is this the real name of Mangosteen? It's so weird, no wonder he doesn't want to tell others.

To be honest, this man is a little nice to see.

Comparable to the top ten beautiful men in the ancient style, Pan An and King Lanling are not too much at all.

It is the type that does not distinguish between men and women who are beautiful.

But if He Ruo loves Nan Xun, she will naturally give Nan Xun extra points in her heart, and Mangosteen's appearance will not make any waves in He Ruo's heart.

He Ruo returned his hand and hugged her husband tightly: "Nan Xun, Brother Mangosteen is not as handsome as you, and Nan Xun's favorite as a wife is still Nan Xun." ”

This sweet love sentence made Nan Xun's heart bloom, but also caused Mangosteen's dissatisfaction.

"Women in love are really blinded."

"Nan Xun, how are you doing over there?"

Nan Yu threw a dagger to Mangosteen.

Mangosteen caught it firmly and stuck it in his belt.

"Give it back to you, it's very easy to use."

"That's not it, at present, on the market, it is the only one that can behead nine human-faced birds."

He Ruo listened to the conversation between the two people, like an old acquaintance.

That's weird.

Nan Yu was glued to He Ruo almost all the time.

When did Nan Xun unknowingly establish contact with Mangosteen and secretly Chen Cang?

The little wife of the king of the mountains