Xuan Mo's mood can be described as thunderous, the delicate flowers on the side were blown to the ground, staggering, and the branches and leaves seemed to encounter a terrifying storm, floating in the air, and then landing leisurely.

Such an angry appearance is rare, Han Xiaoxi feels that his hair is dancing with a handstand, not to mention how desolate he is, isn't this just fat dancing in front of him, but he wants to find something uncomfortable, and he won't break up if he doesn't get swallowed.

"I'll give you a chance, you dare to say it again!"

Xuan Mo said this ......

Why is it so wrong?

What does it mean to give a chance, and say it again?

Han Xiaoxi looked at the lady in front of him with a smile, looking helpless for help, like a little lamb cub who was about to be put into the pot, just plucking the feathers and boiling water, warming it up and putting some cumin seasoning.

Yan'er shook her head helplessly, Xuan Mo didn't care much about her, and it was a fantasy to expect her to intercede at this time.

Xiao'er's humble appearance is also very cute, look at Han Xiaoxi and then look at Brother Mo behind him, seeing that the corners of his mouth twitched in anger for the first time, and his expression couldn't control himself, he was a little happier in his heart.

Feeling that the air was condensed to zero point, Han Xiaoxi felt that there were devil's claws behind her, and then cold fingers overbearing Han Xiaoxi's shoulder, and she was forced to turn around.

Not daring to look directly at the Night King, she could only bow her head, knowing that she was weak, and wanted to bury her head under her legs.

"What did she just say to you?"

Xuan Mo raised his eyebrows coldly, and his seemingly calm tone contained a terrifying deep meaning, which was a precursor to the lion's anger, and the expression of the storm wanted to let Cheng'er escape first.

"It's the sisters talking about their hearts......"

This reason is really far-fetched enough, but she can't think of a better reason.

Do you want to tell Xuan Mo that Han Xiaoxi still wants to help him take the position?

She's not stupid enough to be that good, so it's better to retreat for now.

Mi'er raised the white flag early, and said stupidly: "Brother Mo, let's contact another day, I'll go to the underworld to see you, I'll go to see my father first......"

As she spoke, she walked into the Heavenly Emperor's Hall without looking back.

Since the "accomplice" refused to confess, he had a way to make Han Xiaoxi "open his mouth".

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?"

The questioning voice floated from above her head, like a three-dimensional surround sound, surrounding Han Xiaoxi, and she couldn't help but shudder.

Speechless, he raised his head slightly, and in front of him was Xuanmo's black robe.

"That...... The quality of your robes is really good. ”

"Hmph. ”

Seeing that Han Xiaoxi couldn't explain clearly, Xuan Mo made a disdainful voice from his nostrils, he had the courage to say it behind his back, but he didn't have the courage to explain it clearly?

Then, Xuan Mo walked straight past her.

opened a distance of a few meters, and then turned around to look at Han Xiaoxi, who was stunned in place.

"Hurry up. ”

Just like that, Han Xiaoxi followed Xuanmo back to the underworld in a daze, looking at the familiar hall, Han Xiaoxi felt so strange for the first time.

Everything that happened today is ...... It's so bizarre!

She just wanted to get some sleep now, and then reorganize her thoughts, and now her mind was like a paste, and she was just a little more water to turn into noodle soup.

The unicorn didn't know what to do, so it didn't guard in the main hall of the underworld, and the stone lion on the side became the gatekeeper.

Xuan Mo raised his hand lightly, pointed to the forehead of the stone lion, lifted the seal in an instant, and led Han Xiaoxi into the empty hall.

She had been to the hall countless times, and for the first time, she felt so cold, and every step she took felt like she was exploring the path with her life.

"That...... Nothing happened, so I went back first. ”

Han Xiaoxi said and began to retreat.

Xuan Mo never liked to hand over the leadership to others, he snapped his fingers behind his back, and the sound quickly echoed in the hall, and he saw that all the windows and doors in the hall were closed.

Only a faint candle flame flickered on the table.

You must know that the Night King is a natural night vision eye, and he can distinguish things even in the dark, but this is not so friendly to Han Xiaoxi.

She retreated in a panic, wanting to leave the hall, groping in the dark, and accidentally bumped into the table and chairs on the side, making a "clang" sound.

Han Xiaoxi couldn't control his body balance all of a sudden, and was about to have a close contact with the slippery ground, and then fell into the embrace that had no temperature.

The strong support helps her balance her body, but it also firmly controls her every movement.

She raised her arm to block the distance between the two, and walked her legs to protect herself, but under the absolute power of the Night King, it had no effect, it was more like "covering her ears and stealing the bell", so it was better to tie her hands as soon as possible.

Seeing that he couldn't stop the Night King, Han Xiaoxi directly gave up his defense and stood in his arms like a "popsicle".

The man above her couldn't help but let out a chuckle when he saw her react like this.

"What are you laughing at?"

Han Xiaoxi asked him boldly.

"Laugh at you. ”

He replied lazily, the lazy and casual in his tone overflowed, but it was a rare good sound, and the slightest turn in his tone rippled in the slightly cool air.

"I ......"

Han Xiaoxi pulled out an embarrassed smile, and wanted to get by.

What I didn't expect was that the Night King's question was very direct, and he didn't plan to play with her at all.

"Han Xiaoxi, why don't you agree to the marriage. ”

The Night King whispered in her ear, the slippery dungeon walls behind her, slightly wetting her hair without mana.

Drops of water slid down her cheeks, and the Night King gently brushed them away with his fingertips, signaling that only he could possess the beautiful face, and that not even the drops should touch her too much.

"I ...... It's just a substitute, the Night King can find anyone, like the princess Na Yan'er, who is strong in spirit and beautiful as a flower, and is still the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven. ”

Han Xiaoxi said and spoke, a lonely smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she hadn't thought about marriage at all, she didn't even know her origin.

I don't remember how he was adopted by the previous Night King, and why he was adopted.

She only knew that she had spent a lot of good time in this underworld, and she didn't want to change or lose.

If he were separated from the King of the Night by Day, he would have to leave here, and she would have nowhere to turn between heaven and earth.

"Who said you were a substitute......

Between the words, another drop of water fell, and it happened to fall on Han Xiaoxi's red lips nastyly, moisturizing the dry red lips delicately.

The possessed fingertips came again, this time gently and softly caressing Han Xiaoxi's lips, and his tone was much softer than before.

With a little more tenderness, Han Xiaoxi will fall completely.

She was now on her own, facing the mighty army of the Night King, with only the last shred of sanity remaining.

"But I'm ...... I already have someone in my heart. ”

Han Xiaoxi finally said what she wanted to say the most, the Night King could use this reason to reject Xi'er, and she could also use this reason to reject him.

She was still thinking about Yan Lin, worried about whether he had come out of the secret room.

Have you ever been caught by the Night King.

"Anyone?who?"

The Night King opened a short distance, staring at Han Xiaoxi with a sideways face, his eyes were a little more domineering and scrutinizing, there were still people in this world who dared to rob women with him.

"No, nothing. Night King, you can let me go, you are the king of the underworld, you can't twist the melon vine, this is not very nice to say. ”

Han Xiaoxi held the hem of her shirt tightly, thinking about the next countermeasure in her heart, but what she didn't expect was that the Night King did not continue to pester her, but directly let her go.

"Let's go. ”

Then, with another snap of his fingers, the Night King opened all the doors and windows.

Han Xiaoxi acted quickly, and then escaped from the hall that would "eat people".

After Han Xiaoxi left, the Night King tried to focus his spirit on Kumon.

The unicorn had only returned at this time, still holding the wine in its hand, which had been specially taken for the Night King.

"Your Highness, are you back?"

The unicorn is the most observant of words and colors, and offers the wine, hoping that this wonderful wine will calm his unhappiness.

The Night King usually likes to drink this fine wine, but today he held the bronze four-cornered cup in his hand and hesitated for a long time.

Then, smash the cup fiercely.

Drops of sweet wine juice mixed with porcelain stabbed into his palm.

The scattered fragments fell to the ground in a clatter, like his heart that had been waiting for a thousand years.

He had eagerly arranged everything, and even exchanged valuable resources for the marriage contract, but he never thought that Han Xiaoxi would not agree.

Is it late?

No way.

Even if it's late, he wants her to be his own.

Xuan Mo disappeared above the main hall, leaving only a word.

"The wine is on the table and will be drunk when I come back. ”

The unicorn beast squatted on the main hall with his forehead up, the king was really casual, and he wanted to leave the mess to him to clean up.

Xuan Mo changed into Yan Lin's clothes and reappeared in the base.

I saw Han Xiaoxi again.

"Why are you stunned?"

Yan Lin's tone was still so cold, but it caused Han Xiaoxi's eyes to shine.

Luckily he's okay......

As for the Night King's affairs, it's better to keep quiet.

"I'm nothing, I'm just thinking about the case, now the clue is broken, the vendor has no actual obvious contact with the woman, even if we know that the murderer exists, and even knows some characteristics, but we can't sift through it. ”

Han Xiaoxi leaned against the wooden railing, and Yan Lin stood beside her, and the two looked at each other.

With his sixth sense, Han Xiaoxi felt that Yan Lin was a little different from usual, but he didn't know what it was.

At this moment, Bu Yu came in the door, came up unceremoniously and hugged Han Xiaoxi's shoulder, and then said with a smile:

"What are you talking about?"

Yan Lin looked at Bu Yu nervously, staring at the "salty pig hand" that should not appear, and wanted to pierce the pig hand with his eyes.

Han Xiaoxi always knows this kind of thing in hindsight, so naturally he can't see anything.

He also put his own hand on it.

"Hey, we're talking about a case. ”