Huojing is not afraid of this gust of wind, she has no eyes.

She scattered the fiery spiritual power, forming an impermeable protective net, and fought fiercely with the magic circle of Yan'er, but she did not fall behind.

Huo Jing is also a rare corpse whisperer, and her spiritual power is naturally not low-level, not to mention that the examination and reading of corpses has extremely high requirements for the use of spiritual power.

Xiao'er bit her lower lip tightly, it seems that she is still negligent in practicing on weekdays.

"Tell the judge to come out. I am the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven. ”

Mi'er used all her spiritual power to strengthen the wind array, and the sound of the wind was like thunder, shaking the enchantment with a loud bang, waking up Han Xiaoxi, who had not slept for a few days and had just fallen asleep.

"...... Child"

Han Xiaoxi had some impressions of her, she always liked the Night King when she was a child.

But what does that have to do with her......

When Han Xiaoxi heard the sound, he shook his head, his face was as pale as he had been, his pupils had no spiritual power, and he looked at the battle in front of him sluggishly.

Huo Jing hurriedly turned around and helped Han Xiaoxi, "Why don't you rest well, I'll deal with it here." ”

Han Xiaoxi tugged at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were slightly swollen, and he used the weaving mist to break up the entanglement of the spiritual power of the two.

"What are you doing here? As far as I know, Heaven cannot directly interfere in the affairs of the underworld, and everything must be decided by the Night King. ”

Han Xiaoxi's meaning is very clear, that is, let Ming'er have something to find the "missing" Night King.

"The Night King...... You still have the face to mention the Night King!"

She walked slowly, with a golden lotus flower with each step, and the lotus blossomed and withered in an instant, like a time that never looked back.

Han Xiaoxi was a little stunned, she didn't know that her spiritual power had reached this point, and the Xiaochen umbrella in her hand alone was already a peerless magic weapon.

The Emperor of Heaven really dotes on her.

However, putting these aside, Han Xiaoxi was a little confused.

"Why don't you have a face?"

"You know it yourself. Although Heavenly Court cannot directly interfere in the affairs of the underworld, I have a way. ”

What do you know?

Han Xiaoxi has never been afraid to marry others, but he really doesn't know why he angers him.

At this moment, Mi'er unfolded the instantaneous Xiaochen umbrella without any scruples, wanting to compete with Han Xiaoxi.

As for the punishment, when Han Xiaoxi is in the ground, she will go with her father to ask for the crime!

The fine golden spirit sword turned into a swimming droplet, swimming in the air, moving randomly in an unknown direction, but coming into contact with other objects will corrode it completely.

This time, Mi'er is really moving!

The dense putrefaction liquid shot in front of Han Xiaoxi, and it was only a millimeter away from turning her into ashes.

Han Xiaoxi's eyes dimmed, he just raised his left hand, and the fine weaving mist fused with the [Lost Miracle] could also be expanded instantly, and there was no longer a need for a long time to prepare in advance.

The white lotus flower bloomed on the edge of the [Lost Miracle] as the circle unfolded, and it seemed to have some connection with the "step-by-step lotus" of the concubine.

The thought only passed through her left ear and then out of her right brain, and she didn't have time to think about it.

This is a critical moment, and the powerful magic circle that can save Yan Lin and her is strong and unbreakable.

Yan'er couldn't break through at all, so she had to throw off her face and scold at Han Xiaoxi.

"Wait. ”

After Han Xiaoxi left, she fell into Huo Jing's arms again.

It's really exhausting.

I'm so tired, I want to sleep.

Zi'er has been guarding Yan Lin's side, decocting medicine for him and taking care of him.

Finally saw him sober.

As soon as Yan Lin woke up, he could get out of bed and walk around directly and go to the gate.

"What are you going to do?" Zi'er followed Yan Lin's pace in a panic, rushed behind him, and asked.

"Xiaoxi, she's still worried about me, I'll go back to the base to see her. ”

Yan Lin's face was still very weak, but he insisted on going out.

"You've just woken up, it's very dangerous to go out like this, and if you encounter [seizure] again, I can't guarantee that I can save you. Moreover, you will also need to take medicine and recuperate, and if you fall down due to excessive use of spiritual power, it is likely that the dark power in your body will go berserk. As the king of the underworld, you must not disregard the safety of the people's livelihood so much. ”

Zi'er shouted, trying in vain to get Yan Lin not to go, and even made up an unreliable reason.

Yan Lin paused and asked.

"How long will it take to go back?"

"Seven days. ”

Zi'er said firmly.

"Three days, just three days for you. ”

Yan Lin turned around and neatly pushed open the door and locked himself in the house again.

Three-day ......

Is three days enough to separate Han Xiaoxi and Yan Lin?

When Zi'er was worried, Ming'er came back and motioned for her to go out and talk.

It turned out that Ming'er wanted Han Xiaoxi not to continue to investigate the case, and Zi'er had no other way to think about it.

Mi'er knocked on the wooden door and called softly in her gentle voice.

"Brother Mo......"

Soon, the door was opened.

Yan Lin was still expressionless, and the cold chill was overwhelming.

Yan Lin looked at the lady in front of him, and a trace of deep meaning crossed his eyes.

He knew too well that he shouldn't have known about it at this time.

It seems that the person who spies on her is most likely sent by her.

However, Yan Lin deliberately had an affair with Han Xiaoxi before, and if she knew about it, she would definitely be unable to hold back and come to find trouble.

There must be something strange about this.

"Why are you here?"

Yan Lin is still like this, and the words are like gold.

No, he should be called the Night King Xuanmo now.

"You still like black so much, and you always wear this plain black robe. ”

Instead of answering, she said frivolous words and deceived her.

Yan Lin reflexively took half a step back, keeping a safe distance from her child.

Say. Just leave without saying anything. ”

Yan Lin expressed his meaning concisely, his cold eyes were full of coldness, and he was a little trembling when he saw it, and he couldn't wait to leave the house quickly.

However, she still had a task to do, so she had to bite the bullet like this.

"My father asked me to come, and he was very angry that you didn't go to the meeting. ”

"Hmm. ”

Well...... Just one word?

It's really the style of the Night King.

"Let me see you, how the mission is going. Then let me supervise you together and help you speed up the progress of solving the case. Besides, if she wants to be transferred out of the judge, there is still a lot of work to be done by her in the underworld, so it's not good to always delay time in the sun. ”

The words used by the Lady are much more advanced than those of the unicorn, and these four or two thousand catties of tone can always play a key role.

It's a pity that this set is a winning weapon for others.

But it doesn't work here at all, because he doesn't eat this set at all.

"The Heavenly Court has no jurisdiction over the internal affairs of the underworld. This is a convention, please abide by it. Slow down and don't send. ”

Xuanmo's words are too straightforward, and the meaning is to tell Ming'er.

In the underworld, only he Xuanmo is the king.

"Brother Mo......"

She still wanted to persuade a few more words.

"Before I get rid of anyone, go. ”

Xuan Mo didn't look at her, he just cared about taking medicine himself, turned around and undressed, and showed his strong abdominal muscles.

"Then I...... Is it okay to be stationed at our base?"

After all, Mi'er is the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, and it is not impossible to refute her directly.

It's just that I'm afraid it will bring trouble to the underworld.

He is a king, and he can't tolerate such willfulness.

"Whatever. ”

At this time, Han Xiaoxi had recovered better, and seemed to feel that Yan Lin was awake, so he came to Zi'er.

When Zi'er saw Han Xiaoxi coming, she wanted to shut her out.

Unexpectedly, Han Xiaoxi pointed to the red mark on his face.

That day, Zi'er beat her impulsively, but Han Xiaoxi didn't care about it once.

Zi'er was not the evil person, and put Han Xiaoxi into the courtyard.

It's just that I didn't expect to meet the lady who had just come out of Yanlin's house.

"It's really a narrow road, he doesn't want to see you, please go back. ”

She spoke very loudly, but she had already controlled the wind and her spiritual power to prevent the sound from reaching Yan Lin's ears.

So these conversations, Yan Lin will not know at all.

"See him, and you say to him. ”

Han Xiaoxi's eyes were full of sadness, as if he had lost something precious.

Yan Lin, who was in the house, also felt as if his heart had been twisted, and there was a hint of throbbing pain inexplicably.

"Nope. Drop-off. ”

There was a concubine to support the scene, and the seed became bolder, pushing Han Xiaoxi to leave the courtyard.

Not only one day, but every day will not let Han Xiaoxi and Yan Lin see each other.

Yan Lin didn't know about it at all.

He only knew that he was seriously ill, but Han Xiaoxi refused to even look at him.

There is always an inexplicable sourness in my heart, but my face is still silent.

When the three-day appointment ended, Yan Lin did not return to the base, but stayed at the chicken feet vendor.

"Little brother, you sat from sunrise to sunset. I'm going to close the stall soon, can you come back tomorrow?"

Yan Lin realized that he had been drinking tea here for a whole day.

He didn't want to go to Zi'er, and he didn't want to go back to the base, so he decided to go back to the underworld to have a look.

But he didn't think about it, he changed into the original Night King's face-covering robe, and when he stepped into the main hall, he saw a delicate and lovely woman sleeping on his throne.

The black wood dragon pattern carving, complex and exquisite, is not as good as the sweet sleeping woman on the seat.

Why she's here.

Now he was Xuanmo, but he couldn't bear to wake her up, so he just sat down beside her and gently touched her cheek with his big palm.

Since that time, he dismantled the spirit and sent it into her mouth, Fang still remembered the sweet taste, and wanted to continue to be greedy after tasting it once.

An inexplicable throbbing lingered in his heart, and the black juice gathered like water, gently touching Han Xiaoxi's body.

Hasn't she slept in days......

Is she worried about herself, too?

Xuan Mo's joy was all covered under his robe, and others couldn't see his expression clearly.

He stared at the sleeping Han Xiaoxi, and leaned over and kissed her lightly on the lips.

Han Xiaoxi was still not awake, but turned sideways, as if holding a big pillow, hugging him tightly.

It's time to keep warm.

"The Night King's ......"

The unicorn is always so uninteresting, and it always appears so appropriately.

"Shh

But it was too late, Han Xiaoxi opened her eyes dimly, and saw Xuan Mo being tightly embraced by her.

As if holding a bomb, Han Xiaoxi rolled down from the chair and fell on the slippery ground.

I didn't have time to protect my body with spiritual power, and it hurt hard to fall.

Xuan Mo squatted down and stretched out his hand to her delicate buttocks......

"Perverted!"