11. Nine Human-Faced Birds (10)

"You two...... Is it really good to flirt like this in front of my main room? ”

Mangosteen snorted coldly: "You can worry too much about the original wife, even if all the women in the world are dead, I won't like men." ”

"If there were only two of us men left in the world, I wouldn't like Nan Xun even if I chose to become a monk. This person is so stuffy and boring. ”

"My father-in-law is not boring, he is very interesting, but he is just dividing people."

Nan Xun maintained a frozen iceberg face, and he did not refute Mangkhut-kun.

"Let's go, get down to business."

Nan Xun led He Ruo with one hand and knocked on the mountain wall with the other.

Suddenly, a crack cracked in the wall.

The baby got in first, and then followed in.

Nan Xun said: "If He follows me, the wind monster will be broken. ”

"Well, it will call me a strong laborer who does not pay for his wages."

The crack is wide and narrow enough for only one person to pass through.

He Ruo has a graceful figure, and he is naturally able to walk with ease.

Mangkhut-kun, who followed behind, sometimes had to lean slightly sideways.

"Xianggong, why did you capture these nine human-faced birds alive?"

Nan Xun said, "I want the heart of nine human-faced birds." ”

"Because, according to legend, eating it can make it immortal?"

"Hmm."

Sure enough, Nan Xun was no different from the others.

Men's favorites are nothing more than money, power, beauty, and immortality.

But He Ruo didn't want to live that long.

Life in the world is too hard.

He Ruo just wants to live to be sixty or seventy years old, and he is very content.

He looked at the back of Nan Xun in front of him.

This person, just one back can make her stunted.

Love is really love, He Ruo knows that he is in a catastrophe, it is like falling into a swamp, trying to pull himself out, and the result can only be deeper and deeper.

If Nan Xun can really live forever, after I am not in this world, he will meet others.

Definitely.

Although Nan Xun doesn't like to talk much, he can also say some sweet words in the face of He Ruo, even if he has an awkward conversation, he will try not to be cold.

In his way, he is writing about his love for He Ruo and his respect for He Ruo.

He Ruo felt that Nan Xun was a person who was indifferent on the outside and fiery on the inside.

He just doesn't really like to express what he really thinks.

No one can see through when you hide your mind, and if you hide your mind, you can be more courageous and fearless.

If Nan Xun meets someone he likes again, he will tell the sweet words to another person.

will also love her and protect her.

Will eat her cooking, and then praise her.

He would clasp his fingers with her and call her name while he was asleep.

That person, will she be kind to me and Nan Xun's baby?

"Heruo".

Nan Xun turned around.

"Huh?"

"What are you thinking?"

The front is already spacious. It's a larger mountain cavity.

There is a fault in the ground.

Nan Xun jumped down first, and then hugged He Ruo down with one hand.

Nan Xun looked at her with burning eyes.

He Ruo said: "Xianggong, I want to eat bamboo dumplings." ”

Nan Xun rubbed He Ruo's head and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Okay, go out and buy it for you." ”

"Hmm."

He Ruo told himself to be generous.

Nan Xun loves you, it doesn't mean that he owes you anything.

He still has his freedom.

Mangosteen jumped down after him.

"Nan Xun, your wife is unhappy."

He Ruo stepped on Mangosteen-kun's foot: "I don't, I'm just hungry." ”

"A woman is duplicitous."

"Brother Mangkhut, why are you talking so much?"

"Idle is idle, and there is nothing to eat."

He Ruo took out a handful of red dates from the embroidered bag: "Eat it." ”

"Hush money?"

He Ruo said: "Poison, seven steps to break the intestines." ”

"Nonsense, I've walked fifteen steps in a while."

The little wife of the king of the mountains