At the end of Han Xiaoxi's words, there was a meaningful sigh.

And Xuan Mo sat on top of the main hall, not moving, he quietly looked at Han Xiaoxi in red in front of him and the panicked maiden.

His eyes followed the figures of the two of them, as if he was thinking about something.

Why did Han Xiaoxi suddenly prepare so many "green" dishes, and what does this mean?

With a palm, she knocked over the vinegared cucumber in Han Xiaoxi's hand, pointed at her and began to scold angrily.

"You, you are here to disgust me on purpose, when will I let you prepare these vegetarian dishes, come on!

She knew that her spiritual power did not have the upper hand, and if she started a fight at her own reception banquet, she might end up with a bad reputation.

She's kind of a bit of a brain, and she's not impulsive to that point.

However, it is not wise for her to call the guards of the underworld to obey her orders in this hall.

In other words, they are humiliating themselves.

After all, Han Xiaoxi has been the chief judge for so many years, and no one in this prefecture knows, and no one knows.

Although Han Xiaoxi is not as popular as Zhong Yiming on weekdays, he has always adhered to justice and never offended the guards.

In private, they are also close to people, and there is no official frame at all, so when the guards heard the order of Ji'er, they were all stunned in place, and kept looking left and right.

I kept muttering, struggling with whether to go or not.

This is really embarrassing, the underworld is Han Xiaoxi's base camp, as long as Xuanmo doesn't interfere, this matter is very easy to do.

But...... Don't forget, Zhong Yiming is also in the hall.

"What?!Have you all forgotten?Drag this woman out, she's no longer the judge of the underworld!"

Zhong Yiming likes to do this kind of thing the most, she wants to take revenge, revenge for being bullied by Han Xiaoxi for many years!

The guards swarmed up and controlled Han Xiaoxi, she didn't seem to have any intention of resisting at all, but deliberately showed weakness, and was pressed by the guards on the main hall, with no intention of attacking at all.

Her broken hair was crowded and unkempt, and she changed her beauty just now, and her pitiful appearance made everyone around her look at it.

Seeing that her rival in love was controlled, she really thought that she had won, so she rushed forward and slapped Han Xiaoxi twice loudly.

Her originally delicate face soon became red and swollen, and she was still held by the guards.

The sound of a clear slap resounded throughout the hall, and Xuan Mo's hand suddenly clenched under the table, controlling the urge to tear Mi'er apart, in order to preserve the plan.

At this point, Xuan Mo understood Han Xiaoxi's overall plan.

Xuan Mo deliberately acted the play seriously, and Han Xiaoxi took this opportunity to plan and deliberately show weakness with bitter meat tricks, so that the wind and public opinion would fall to his side.

Now in this hall, it is Mi'er who is crazy, Xuanmo is the one who connives, and it is the two of them who carry the black cauldron, and it has nothing to do with Han Xiaoxi.

Sure enough, Han Xiaoxi's clear eyes quickly turned red, and one or two tears fell down, this was not enough, she actually cried bitterly.

This play is so moving that it makes people reverie more and more.

The people around were whispering.

Think about it.

Originally, Han Xiaoxi and Xuan Mo were on good terms, but suddenly Xuan Mo changed to marry Princess Yu'er, Han Xiaoxi sent a plate full of "green" dishes, suggesting that everyone revealed the truth, and then Ming'er slapped Han Xiaoxi in anger.

This is clearly a routine of a junior against the original match!

And Xuan Mo is the outright scumbag, who doesn't know how to pity Han Xiaoxi, and connives, and connives, Xiao San, to bully the original partner.

Tut-tut, this big drama is really exciting.

Comparable to a 180-level soap drama, everyone even stopped in the air with chopsticks eating cucumbers, quietly trying to see how things ended.

At this time, it should have been Xuan Mo who made a move, suppressed public opinion, and stabilized the status of Mi'er.

But I didn't expect Xuan Mo to still say nothing.

The air in this hall was scorched together, and everyone didn't dare to relax their breath.

Except for Han Xiaoxi's sobbing, even a needle falling to the ground could be heard in the entire hall.

Zhong Yiming was also dumbfounded, he never expected that Han Xiaoxi, who could "tear up" himself that day, would cry delicately and tears, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Seeing that the surroundings suddenly fell silent, she suddenly realized that she seemed to be carrying some green pot that she shouldn't have carried.

"No! not what you think!"

She waved her hand to the people around her and explained, which was really getting darker and darker.

This kind of thing is more and more confusing the more you explain it.

Seeing that the people around her didn't believe it, she was a little anxious and continued to talk.

"I didn't seduce the Night King, it's all her, it's all her fault!"

Perhaps it was a momentary urgency, and her words were a little ambiguous.

Then she realized that something was wrong, and she hurriedly added.

"No, no, no, I am in love with the Night King, and there is no such thing as what she said. ”

Xiao'er waved her hands and shook her head, her face was flushed, it was the first time she saw the princess of the Heavenly Clan to have such an embarrassing scene.

This is simply self-destructing and admitting the "facts".

Some people at the bottom actually smashed dishes and bowls together in groups of three or five, intending to leave early.

The underworld is responsible for adjudicating sins every day, and this Pan Jinlian's behavior is placed in the behavior manual of the underworld, and it will also be punished heavily.

What's more, this so-called princess reception banquet is just a family affair of the Night King, and it is not an official business of the prefecture, and they are a group of staff, so it is also appropriate to retire early.

"Lord Night, we still have some trivial matters at home, so let's go first. ”

"Yes, Lord Night, I'm feeling unwell. ”

“......”

There were also some people who didn't even say a word, and left directly when they saw this meeting.

This is really a group of people with a sense of justice.

Han Xiaoxi was crying and smiling in his heart, he really didn't expect this result.

After the outsiders were gone, Xuan Mo walked down from the main hall.

Seeing Xuanmo approaching, the top of Xuan'er's head seemed to have a radar, and she directly pasted it on him, like a potsticker, and the stuffing inside was still made of water.

"Lord Night, you know this best, you're going to believe me, aren't you?"

Yan'er clinged to Xuanmo, hugging his waist, and Han Xiaoxi stared at Xuan'er's fingers, looking like they were about to burn out of the hole.

I'm scolding in my heart, you octopus hurry up and let go of the old lady!

“......”

But Han Xiaoxi still relied on strong self-control to endure it!

No!

Can't help it!

She wanted to tear Xuan'er away from Xuanmo's side, but at the moment when her hand touched Xuan'er's arm, she found that Xuanmo was holding Xuan'er and turned around, so she made Xuan'er take a step back and block Xuanmo's back.

Han Xiaoxi didn't feel any special heartache, but the rose seal on his chest made a slight cracking sound.

She just looked at Xuan Mo quietly, the tears on her face had long since dried up, and she looked at his intimate appearance of holding her child.

I can't believe that this is a play, or is it true, is he a fake show?

She stubbornly shook off the guards who controlled her, but the guards still respected Han Xiaoxi very much, so they didn't restrain her anymore.

"Xuanmo. ”

Han Xiaoxi's voice trembled slightly, his red eyes were slightly red and swollen, and the corners of his thin white face were still bloodshot, leaving traces of the slap he had just made.

This was the first time she had called Xuanmo's name.

It's also the name that the Night King once asked her to call.

Ming'er hid behind Xuan Mo, still shouting frantically.

"You crazy woman, why do you call me a man's name!"

Han Xiaoxi didn't care about this damn plan at all, and roared hysterically at Ming'er.

"Shut up!"

Han Xiaoxi used to be a gentle lady, and her speech was soft-spoken, and she had never been so hysterical.

Her roar stunned her children, and she was instantly stunned in place, her mouth half-open.

"Alright!" Xuan Mo said, "That's all in the past, don't worry about it." ”

After that, Xuanmo gently lifted Chen'er's jaw in that posture, which was very similar to the appearance of Han Xiaoxi once grinding in his arms.

"You don't have to worry about it? You even said you don't have to worry about it?"

Han Xiaoxi chuckled, her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and there were countless tears in her apricot eyes, scrambling to get out of her eyes.

"Rather, if you want the king to say anything, the king will speak to you. However, you are just a goose, and you don't have to be so sad to be discarded. ”

Xuan Mo's cold face was familiar to her, but why did it make her so uncomfortable now.

Xuan Mo's hurtful words were one sentence after another, every word was like a pearl, and no matter how bland and impermanent his tone was, he stabbed Han Xiaoxi with the most painful knife in his heart with extreme indifference.

This sharp pain made Han Xiaoxi a little unbearable, and he couldn't tell whether this was a drama or reality.

"You!"

Han Xiaoxi is so powerful, she can't hurt her, Zi'er can't hurt her, and even Zhong Yiming can't hurt her, but it makes Xuanmo defeat her with a word.

Are all the true feelings of his day all plays, and are all the love of his days all of them?

Scold.

It turned out to be so.

Is this what love is all about?

Seeing that Han Xiaoxi couldn't speak, Xuan Mo hugged her like a light breeze and pulled her up to the throne of this hall.

Xuan Mo was wearing obsidian combat boots, and Ling'er was born of lotus step by step, the two of them were really talented and beautiful, and they matched each other.

Xuan Mo affectionately took her in her arms, helped her sit in the position where Han Xiaoxi used to sit, and said slowly.

"Don't be afraid, Princess Yu'er, in the future, my Night King Xuanmo will only favor you. ”

The rampaging weaving mist in Han Xiaoxi's hand was condensing, causing a huge vortex of spiritual power, and the terrifying spiritual power surrounded it, mixed with some of the dark spiritual power overflowing from the seal, and unexpectedly fused very skillfully, with superb control and powerful spells, countless intense white weaving mist erupted from the fingertips, making irregular movements.

Her grief and indignation, her helplessness, all condensed in it, and the huge amount of weaving fog surged out in a crushing trend, directly crushing everything she touched, and countless debris and debris were scattered in the air, as well as some stone dust, which was enough to show its great power.

The remaining few people had already fled when they saw this situation, and even Zhong Yiming moved outside the hall with him.

Han Xiaoxi obviously wanted to kill Xuan Mo and Xian'er together.

Her former red lips grew wilder, her clear eyes distorted with an insolent smile, and she shouted threatening words.

"You, you, give, I, go, die!"