Lord Night looked like a person who had come over, and his melancholy expression made Lu Qiao almost laugh out loud, but he quickly covered his mouth again.

I'm afraid that if I laugh, I will let the Night King beat me up again.

"So, how did the Night King decide?"

Lu Qiao was asking, Han Xiaoxi quietly touched from behind him, and Xuan Mo hurriedly used a code to tell him to shut up quickly.

But Lu Qiao didn't understand what Xuan Mo was saying at all, and continued to ask vigorously.

"Lord Night King, why don't you speak, didn't you just say it well, you will go and ...... when the time comes"

Lu Qiaozheng was halfway through speaking, and the words behind him were covered by Xuan Mo neatly, and he only said half of it, but it also made Han Xiaoxi hear it clearly.

She's not stupid, she's not deaf.

The clear eyes narrowed into a slit, like a cat that saw fish and meat, smelled the secret, and stared at Lu Qiao's face curiously.

Lu Qiao's face was rubbed by Xuan Mo's big palm, and now only the facial features that looked fairly clear were left, and the mouth that didn't know what he was talking about.

"Mmmm......mmmm

Lu Qiao's explanation was really redundant enough, and Xuan Mo simply told Lu Qiao to shut up.

"Shut up. ”

Xuan Mo's cold order immediately quieted Lu Qiao, but Han Xiaoxi was even more puzzled in his heart, what were these two people playing?

"You ...... What are you doing?"

Han Xiaoxi looked at Xuan Mo, then looked Lu Qiao up and down, looking at the two of them with different expressions, and then continued to ask.

"Lu Qiao, you say. ”

Even though Lu Qiao is good at being cautious on weekdays, for these twists and turns, after all, he is not as strong as Xuanmo's ability, for fear that he will reveal his flaws in just a few words, so he can only pretend to be stupid online.

"I ...... I don't know what, so I didn't come to ask Lord Night. ”

Lu Qiao hurriedly threw the heavy pot to Lord Night King, he didn't want to be cannon fodder for the little couple.

I wanted to bypass Han Xiaoxi and hurry away, this silent battlefield of gunpowder should be left to the newlyweds.

People can fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, but they are scattered into mud and crushed as cannon fodder......

"I don't know?

Han Xiaoxi grabbed Lu Qiao's back collar, even though Lu Qiao was much taller than Han Xiaoxi, but in terms of spiritual power, Han Xiaoxi was above Lu Qiao.

And this posture is exactly the same as the appearance of the Night King cleaning up Lu Qiao on weekdays.

I can't help but sigh.

This is really a newlywed, and even the movements are the same.

"What do you mean...... What's the ......?"

Lu Qiao's explanation of the three hundred taels of silver here, as well as his vulnerable disguised expression, were completely seen through by Han Xiaoxi.

She suddenly let go of Lu Qiao's collar, and then Lu Qiao disappeared without a trace at an accelerated speed of eight hundred miles.

She turned and leaned against the stone door, the morning glow slanting from the east onto her cheeks, carving a beautiful and delicate picture.

The shredded hair was already a little long, and she pulled it up casually, pinned it behind her delicate ears, and only a little bit of shredded hair still flowed on the sides of her cheeks, but it looked so lazy and casual.

"Lord Night, aren't you going to explain?"

Do you pass the test in a fool's way?

The Night King also knows how to accept it when he sees it.

He stepped forward and gently hugged Han Xiaoxi's slender waist, exercising his rights as a husband, gently releasing the broken hair from her ear, touching the beautiful face like a fairy.

The afterglow of the morning was like a touch of dye, which not only made the sky clear, but also allowed the Night King's love for her to continue to ferment.

"Xi'er...... Why did you wake up so early, maybe you weren't tired enough last night. ”

The Night King's early morning is really good?

Han Xiaoxi's face turned red all of a sudden, blending with the afterglow of the early morning, looking more like a golden apple.

"What nonsense, I just wanted to come and ask if you want to have breakfast, I ...... Some are hungry. I heard you talking about private things, and about ...... Son?"

Han Xiaoxi avoided Xuan Mo's hand, and his eyes were a little sharp.

She can pretend not to see, not know, or ignore ordinary things, but she can face these things......

Especially there is something about the concubine.

She couldn't help but interfere.

"You may have misheard, it's not a, you're just thinking about how to make you some soft pasta, don't you like pasta very much?"

Xuan Mo deliberately said the wrong topic, just to tear the topic away, because Han Xiaoxi never eats pasta, and his favorite is rice.

It was precisely because of this that Han Xiaoxi noticed a little strangeness, and hurriedly pulled his finger to the Night King who was about to leave in a hurry.

This man......

I really don't know how lame my lies are.

He is still more suitable for the cold and ruthless face on weekdays, and he is not good at playing this kind of man who lies in front of his wife.

Han Xiaoxi took advantage of the situation to grab the Night King's arm, and the powerful force could actually trap the Night King between the stone wall and himself.

This reversal makes people feel extremely weird, and there is an inexplicable sense of fun.

"Lord Night...... You're not good at lying, so you'd better give up......"

Han Xiaoxi learned the appearance of the Night King, and then neatly picked up his jaw, which was not at all like the innocent and shy judge at the beginning, but now she is a real woman.

The charming and boneless posture is better than Qi Ya.

"I don't understand what you're saying. ”

Xuan Mo used his lame words to try to cover up the lies that had been exposed, and only thought about how to cover up this matter.

As long as Han Xiaoxi can forget to ask, it's okay.

"The Night King is even going to play this stupid trick, but don't make a fuss. ”

Han Xiaoxi is the person who is easily deceived, otherwise what kind of judge, she clasped the jaw of the Night King tightly with her bare hands, and her slender and white fingers corresponded to his cold black eyes.

She never imagined that the interrogation in which she had complete dominance could be quickly disintegrated in an instant.

Just for a moment.

A trace of heat flashed in Xuan Mo's eyes, and his figure hit like a black shadow, and the sky swirled for a while, and he appeared on Xuan Mo's shoulder.

Now her vision is only smooth and delicate ground, and she can only look at the floor......

"You put me down!"

"Ahh

"Xuanmo, you let me go!"

"You scumbag! you eat the bowl and look at the pot, you don't admit it, you were found out by me and you still want to get by!"

Han Xiaoxi's voice woke up the entire underworld.

In the main hall of the underworld, there was a constant howl......

She was rudely thrown on the soft embroidered couch, and the red brocade quilt was still embroidered with the auspicious pattern of the dragon and phoenix, and the entanglement of the dragon and the phoenix was more like love and hate between each other.

She was instantly wrapped in the soft brocade quilt, and Han Xiaoxi, who couldn't show weakness, immediately lifted the brocade quilt as a defensive wall, mixed with a strong weaving mist to spread.

Early in the morning, the whole martial arts was staged directly in the new house?

As the Lord of the Night King, Xuan Mo naturally accepted Han Xiaoxi's provocation, and directly started to gather the black juice and turn it into sharp black needles, stabbing at the soft and invisible mist.

But what I didn't expect was that this little woman was much stronger than before, and she dared to show off in front of herself, so she must be sure.

She deliberately targeted Xuanmo's spiritual power method, and gently processed it, so as to have the effect of reducing the black juice, which may be the so-called......

Overcoming rigidity with softness?

She smiled confidently and playfully, and actually gained the upper hand in front of the Night King, there were only two possibilities, one was that she was really strong enough, and the other was that the Night King had released the water.

Really.

The first possibility simply does not exist.

The strength of the black juice was at least twice as strong, and Xuan Mo's hands were clasped together, and he directly manipulated the black juice to bind Han Xiaoxi's feet together.

So she finally couldn't continue to jump up and down, so she could only lie obediently on the brocade quilt, constantly wriggling like a little centipede, so that she could move a little distance.

Xuan Mo saw that she had been controlled, and then began to slowly take off her coat.

The black shirt faded down, revealing a white undershirt, and the plain white shirt wrapped around the sturdy body.

The sensual black hair covered his cold pupils, flashing like obsidian, and his ritualistic scrutiny completely made Han Xiaoxi forget what he had just done.

She lay on this brocade quilt, crying and mourning, because of the rude action just now, her hair was already messy, watching Xuan Mo fade off her clothes little by little, and she felt the "shame" of failure.

Damn it.

Why can't I think about it like this?

Isn't it fragrant to marry a man who is weaker than yourself?

I have to find such a handsome and good-looking Lord Night King, except for eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, there is nothing else wrong with it.

When she thought of her child, her heart ached again.

Xuan Mo had already sat on the edge of the bed, and as soon as his fingers touched Han Xiaoxi's skin, he heard her say angrily.

"Don't touch me!"

Xuan Mo silently didn't answer, he just wanted to use his warmth to melt Han Xiaoxi's defenses, and then let Han Xiaoxi forget about it physically and mentally.

But she didn't give up, and she continued to shout just as Xuan Mo turned her over and covered her lips instead.

"I said it, don't touch me. ”

On the first day of the wedding, the bride just passed the door, so she asked her newlywed husband not to touch herself, which would be very uncomfortable for anyone to hear.

Xuan Mo's face, which was good at hiding emotions, still showed a tingle after all, but it quickly hid it again, and he just used that small kiss to land on her hair.

With your own sincerity.

Let Han Xiaoxi feel her love.

Immediately, the kiss left the soft black hair, and then landed between her eyebrows, and on the eyes......

"Xi'er...... Don't think about that, you have to concentrate a little bit. ”