CHAPTER XLV

Nan He raised an arm and stretched it behind her head, then pillowed her arm and looked at her reaction when she heard the news with a smile on her face.

Bo Yanhe didn't have the sharp teeth she had before, she curled up, held her head in her hands, and squatted on the ground: "This is impossible!" You're lying to me! As long as you're gone, I'll be able to recover! Right! As long as you're gone, I'll be able to recover! As long as you ......"

She kept repeating that sentence, Nan He saw that she was in a state that was a little wrong, afraid that she would do something unexpected to her, so she hurriedly interrupted her words, and pretended to be calm and said, "Coincidentally, I happen to be the one who can help you!"

Bo Yanhe suddenly stopped when she heard this, she raised her head, her eyes were full of tears, but the moment she raised her head, her eyes suddenly became fierce: "You? Will you help me? ”

Nan He didn't answer her directly, but asked her instead, "What do you think?"

Bo Yanhe stopped talking, she slowly stood up, and then turned around and walked towards the demonic aura behind her.

Let a person suddenly know something, and give her time to accept it anyway.

Nan He knew this very well, so he didn't say anything to her again, but continued to drink his own wine.

The zombies were lined up and stood straight in the courtyard, and Nan He glanced at them, turned over and jumped off the roof.

"Tell me why you're so stupid! Look at me, come and look up at me! She stood at them reluctantly, glaring at them with an angry expression.

They were obedient, and without the slightest hesitation when they heard her tell them to look up, they raised their heads in an instant.

Although their eyes fell on her face, their faces were full of questions, not knowing what she was going to do.

Nan He grabbed his hair, a little irritable: "It's been a long time and you still can't speak!" ”

As if sensing her disappointment in them, those zombies had the intention of lowering their heads again, but just a moment before bowing their heads, Nan He yelled at them.

"Is it hard to speak? Isn't it just that your tongue is stiff, look at me, slightly-" Nan He stretched out his tongue and pushed his upper lip a few times quickly, "I don't believe you can't practice so much!" ”

If someone was here at this time, they would definitely be able to laugh out loud when they saw her so angry and ruined, but there was no one else in this mansion except her, a living person, so no one saw it at all.

"Ahhh It's annoying! Nan He saw that they were still standing there blankly, raised his hand to grab his hair, and turned away.

She walked back and forth in the courtyard, as if she was thinking about something, but it was more like she was angry.

Those zombies have their own consciousness, although they can't speak yet, but they know what is wrong with Nan He, one of them glanced at the room with all kinds of sweets and pastries, and when Nan He walked to the other side, he quickly ran to the house and took out a small paper bag.

"I'm going to be crazy if I go on like this! I'll tell you......" Nan He walked back quickly, stopped in front of them, she was still very irritable, her brows were furrowed, and she wrote two big "unpleasant" on her face, and was about to reprimand them, but as soon as the words came out, she was stunned.

A pair of pale and blue hands held a small paper bag containing candy, and when she spoke, they carefully stretched out in front of her.

Nan He glanced at the paper bag, and his gaze moved down the hands holding the paper bag, and finally landed on the zombie's face.

"What? Think I'm not angry just because of this packet of candy? I'm telling you, no! Can! Yes! She said word by word with a bad attitude.

The zombie holding the candy shook down, and the head that was originally lowered was even lower at this time.

After Nan He finished saying that, she twisted her head to the side, and after a long time, she moved her eyes, looked at the zombie with her spare eyes, and saw that his head was about to be buried in her chest, so she reached out and quickly snatched the paper bag with candy.

"Unless...... You get me another pack! The tone was still not good, but the eyes that looked at them were much softer.

The zombie was stunned when he heard her words, then reacted, hurriedly ran back to the room, and took out another bag of candy.

"Humph! That's pretty much it! Nan He also accepted the bag of sugar that he brought again.

Seeing this, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and their heads, which had been lowered, were also raised.

Nan He sat on the edge of the stone table next to him, put the two packets of sugar on the table, and thought silently in her heart, if these two packets of candy were her liking, then she would no longer be angry with them, and would even help them soften their stiff tongues, but if not, then let them recover slowly!

After making a mental decision, she reached out and opened the two paper bags.

"What!" He muttered something in a low voice.

Nan He took out a candy from one of the paper bags and put it in his mouth, then his eyes fell on the zombies standing on the side.

She smiled, "Looks like you're in luck!"

It had been a long time since he had returned to the Diyuan Mansion, and Di He stood at the door for a long time, and then walked in with his feet raised.

Just a few steps away, there was a burst of meat aroma coming from the direction of Pear Blossom Garden.

"Stew again? You don't know I'm coming back today, do you? Di He couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.

Pear Blossom Garden is the residence of Shen Luoxiang, the mistress of Diyuan Mansion, Dihe's mother and Diyuan.

There is a small kitchen in the small garden, but the small kitchen will only be opened when Di He is at home, and since he went to Yangxu Palace, the small kitchen will only be opened when he comes home.

He only planned to come back this morning, and he didn't tell anyone else at all except Wei Yuanzi, could it be ...... Di He shook his head, he really couldn't believe that the master he had always respected would secretly make a small report behind his back!

No way! It's absolutely impossible!

Anyway, they're all back, and it's not easy to know the answer!

He put aside the thoughts in his mind, reversed his direction, and walked towards Pear Blossom Garden.

Shen Luoxiang likes flowers, so every corner of Diyuan Mansion is full of flowers, originally those flowers should be gone at this season, but in order to make his wife happy, Diyuan specially invited Wei Yuanzi from Yangxu Palace, and applied aura to these flowers, so that they remained in a state of not withering for many years.

So along the way, Di He was snorted by all kinds of floral fragrances.

As soon as I walked to the door of Pear Blossom Garden, a familiar voice came from inside.

"Oops! Don't be busy! He didn't even say that he was coming back today, and if you made these things and he didn't come back, wouldn't it be in vain! ”

"I don't care! I dreamed last night that my son was back, and he will definitely be back today! ”

"Dreams and reality are often opposites, besides, if my son comes back, he will definitely tell us in advance, how to ......"

"Shut up! I said my son will come back today, and he will come back today! ”

"Good, good! Whatever Madame says, it is what it is! My son will definitely be back today! ”

"Humph! That's pretty much it! ”

Di He raised his hand and covered his face, really, they are all old husbands and wives, why are they always so affectionate on weekdays, which makes people ...... Blame for envy!

After standing at the door for a while, and listening to them talk for a while, Di He lowered his head and tidied up his clothes, then pushed the door and walked in.

Di Yuan and Shen Luoxiang were not in the courtyard, but in the small kitchen, and Di He saw that they didn't hear the sound of the door opening, so he slowed down and walked to the door of the small kitchen.

"Daddy. Mother. ”

The two couples were busy in full swing, and when they heard someone shouting behind them, they gave a perfunctory "um" one after another, and then continued to be busy with their own affairs.

"......" Di He stood at the door helplessly, he clasped his arms with both hands and leaned on the door frame.

If he hadn't understood what kind of character they were, he would now have to wonder if what he had just heard had come out of their mouths.

"How do I feel like I heard my son's voice just now?" Shen Luoxiang stopped his hand cutting vegetables and turned his head to look at Di Yuan, who was peeling garlic opposite.

Di Yuan finished peeling the last garlic, put them all on the vegetable table, then thought about it for a while, and said with some doubts: "I seem to have heard it just now!"

Shen Luoxiang glanced at the garlic clove that had been "undressed" on the vegetable case, and threw another green onion to him: "Illusion!" I haven't cooked this dish yet! How could my son come back! It must be an illusion! ”

Seeing that Mrs. said so, Di Yuan also echoed and said, "Yes, yes, yes!" It's a delusion! It must be an illusion! ”

After saying this, the couple continued to get busy again.

The Emperor He who was regarded as an illusion: "......"

He had a dark face, and his tone was a little dissatisfied: "There are no monsters, no monsters!" How can two people have an illusion together! ”

As soon as he said this, the two people in the small kitchen suddenly stopped.

The first to turn around was Shen Luoxiang.

"Ahhh The son is back! I said that my son would definitely come back today, you see, this is not coming back! ”

The last sentence was obviously said to Di Yuan.

"I smelled the smell of meat from afar, and I was still thinking about how you knew that I came back today, it turned out that I dreamed of it!"

"That's because our mother and son are connected." Shen Luoxiang had already walked in front of Di He, she raised her hand, stretched out her arm, and compared it above Di He's head, "Grow taller!" ”

"......," Di He sighed, "I've only been gone for more than a month. ”

"You can grow taller in more than a month." Shen Luoxiang took his arm and pulled him into the yard, "Let's go!" Let your dad watch the fire here, and we'll go sit in the courtyard! ”

Di He glanced at Di Yuan, who was holding the green onion, and the latter hurriedly laughed: "Yes, yes, yes!" Go sit in the courtyard with your mother! It's been so long, and she's been thinking about you all the time! Talk to her well! ”

Di He let out an "um" and followed Shen Luoxiang to the courtyard.

Qing Heng has been in retreat and cultivation for more than a month, and when he heard Meng Yilu say that Emperor He had returned, he was so excited that he couldn't control his cultivation, and he almost went mad.

"Really? You didn't lie to me? She looked at the Meng Yilu sitting under the tree, still a little disbelieving.

When Meng Yilu heard this, she looked at her with a sad face: "Auntie! You've asked it twelve times! Still not convinced? ”

By the end of the day, I was already gritting my teeth.

Qing Heng walked quickly in front of him, squatted down, stretched out his hand to straighten his face, and forced him to look at himself: "One last time!" I promise it's the last time! ”

"Is the master really back?"

“……”

Resisting the urge to slap her back into her original body, Meng Yilu broke free of her hand, stood up and grabbed her collar, and carried her to the door: "Let's go!" I'll show you there! ”

I really didn't want to answer her question anymore, Meng Yiyu knew that even if he answered, Qingheng would definitely ask it again for the fourteenth time, so she simply let her see it with her own eyes, and she continued to pester herself and keep asking questions.

Emperor He had just finished eating in Lihua Garden, originally he wanted to go back, but Shen Luoxiang kept pulling him to ask questions in the courtyard, and he didn't give him a chance to go back at all.

"Did you get hurt this time? Where did they go? With whom? Have you met a favorite aunt ......?"

"Mother! You'll have to ask me these questions once I come back, and if you do this again, I won't come back in the future! ”

"If you don't come back, where else can you go! Little Bunny! Di Yuan snorted coldly on the side.

Hearing his words, before Di He could speak, Shen Luoxiang on the side opened his mouth first: "Who is the little rabbit cub talking about!" I tell you, if you talk about my son in the future, then you will always stay in the study and sleep! ”

Di Yuan immediately stood up, walked to Shen Luoxiang's side, put his hand on her shoulder, and pressed her up: "Madam! Oops, my good lady! Don't be angry! I won't say it, I won't say it! ”

“……”

Seeing that the two of them were tired again, Emperor He hurriedly stood up: "Dad! Mother! It's not early, I'll go back and rest first! ”

After finishing speaking, he disappeared directly.

Not long after leaving Lihua Garden, he met Meng Yilu, who was pulling Qingheng to this side.

"Childe."

"Master!"

Both spoke at the same time.

Qing Heng broke free of Meng Yi's hand, like a rabbit out of a cage, and ran towards the place where Emperor He was.

Before he could touch Di He, he was stopped by a cold gaze.

"Why is your temperament still so unstable!"

Qing Heng pouted suddenly, she lowered her head and didn't look at Di He.

In the next moment, a warm hand slapped a few times on the top of her head, and she raised her head in surprise, and saw Di He withdraw his hand.

"Cultivation has improved a lot."

Qing Heng immediately became happy again, she glanced back at Meng Yilu, and her expression seemed to say, look, the master praised me!

Meng Yilu didn't pay any attention to her meaning, he looked at Di He and asked, "How many days is left until Chinese New Year's Eve, is Gongzi still leaving?"

"No......" was originally going to say that he couldn't leave, but when he thought of the man, he hesitated, "Not sure." However, the biggest is likely to stay in the house. ”

Meng Yilu replied and did not speak again.

"Meng Yilu, let me ask you a question."

As soon as he returned to his small courtyard, he opened his mouth to say this.

Meng Yilu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Childe, you ask."

"Do you know of anyone who has called me any strange names?"

"What does Childe mean?"

Emperor He muttered a little hesitantly: "Do you know who called me...... Little boy? ”

Meng Yilu: "......"

Soon it was Chinese New Year's Eve, and when it was time to have a reunion dinner, every household was lively, but the house where Nan He was located was still very deserted.

"Gollum-purr-"

Nan He looked down at his stomach, then reached out and rubbed it a few times.

There are no hawkers on the streets today, and even those restaurants and restaurants are closed, and she has not eaten a bite of anything all day.

"Hmmm......"

A zombie took a bag of osmanthus cake and put it in front of her, and when she looked up, she was a little nervous for a while: "Eat...... Eat ......"

Nan He glanced at the pastry and swept her to the other side of the table: "Don't eat it." Take. ”

The zombie took the osmanthus cake and obediently put it back in.

"The demonic qi has been distributed to you, how can you still talk so badly!" She looked at the zombies on the side, although she was a little unhappy, but she didn't mean to be angry.

Before, their tongues were stiff and they couldn't speak, and now that their tongues have softened, they still can't speak, but, to be precise, they can't speak completely.

Every time they spoke, they said a single word, which Nan He had a great headache about.

In the past, when they couldn't speak, she desperately hoped that they could speak, but now that they can, she hopes that they can speak more completely, if they can in the future, she will definitely encounter new problems, and then there will be other hopes, which will never be satisfied!

Thinking of this, Nan He sighed, looked at them and said, "Forget it, let's take our time!"

After finishing speaking, she added: "After all, he must have thought that I was still in the process of domesticating you, and this speed was already a bit fast!"

The zombies understood what she said before, but they didn't hear what she said later, they looked at her with puzzled faces, but she didn't mean to explain it to them.

"I'm so hungry!" She was lying on the table, her head bobbing from side to side.

In a few clicks, he successfully shook himself unconscious.

“……”

Just as she stopped shaking and lay down on the table to rest, Bo Yanhe's voice rang out again.

"Are all the things you said before?"

Nan He closed his eyes, looked at her and smiled: "I said a lot of things before, what do you mean?"

Bo Yanhe bit her lip tightly, her face was a little embarrassed, but soon she spoke again: "You said you would help me!"

Nan He frowned and asked, "Did I say this again?"

Bo Yanhe stopped talking, Nan He did not say this, but what she said gave her such an understanding.

Seeing that she was speechless, Nan He laughed again: "It seems that you have figured it out!"

Bo Yanhe raised her head violently, she looked at Nan He, who was standing in front of her at this time with the face she had dreamed of countless times, with a look of disbelief: "Are you really willing to help me?"

"So you'll willingly let me continue to use your body until I find it, why not?"

"Your own body?"

Nan He didn't answer her question, she said: "As long as you are obedient, after a while, I will return your body to you, and then help you return to your body." How is it? ”