Han Xiaoxi twisted the toothpick in his hand around, thinking about which part of this toothpick was better to nail in.

Gesturing in front of Zhen Gongzi, he aimed at the part of the descendants who would continue to be descendants, thinking about whether to stick one here.

Is it a slow prick or a fast prick ?

Seeing that she was so focused, Xuan Mo followed her and maintained his posture like her, carefully observing a certain part of Zhen Gongzi.

It wasn't until his hot breath poured into his ears that Han Xiaoxi suddenly reacted.

"Hey! scared the hell out of me......"

There were also times when Lord Judge was so frightened that he almost pierced the toothpick.

Xuan Mo was very calm, but Zhen Gongzi was frightened and twisted his body to dodge......

Cold sweat fell from his forehead, sticking to the hair on his sideburns, as if he had been tortured, but in fact, Han Xiaoxi only injured the clothes on his side, and did not move him at all.

"This man ......"

Xuan Mo was full of doubts, crossed his arms, and stepped forward to observe the man carefully.

His face is dignified, but there is a touch of grease between his eyebrows, and there is no spiritual power circuit on his body, but how did he get nailed here?

Han Xiaoxi smiled and said to the young man in front of him.

"I'm sure I'm going to take good care of this person, maybe this is my future husband. ”

Han Xiaoxi stepped forward and gently wiped the corners of Zhen Gongzi's forehead with a handkerchief, but she didn't expect her touch to make Zhen Gongzi's cold sweat flow more.

For fear that if she is not careful, she will let him cut off his children and grandchildren now, immediately, immediately.

"Mmmm......mmmm

Zhen Gongzi's heart at this time was not like this, he regretted that he had just provoked Han Xiaoxi.

Now his intestines are stuffed with green plums, and he feels regretful from head to foot.

"What did he say?"

Xuan Mo looked coldly at the man in front of him who was trying to struggle.

"Said he wanted to marry me. ”

Hearing this, Zhen Gongzi looked at Xuan Mo, then at Han Xiaoxi, and hurriedly shook his head frantically, comparable to a humanoid rattle.

"Look at him resisting so much, who else but me would want to marry a leftover girl like you. ”

Mention the leftover woman again?

Xuanmo likes to dance wildly at her pain points, and she flies the toothpick towards Xuanmo with her hand.

Xuan Mo just turned sideways slightly, caught the toothpick with his long sleeves, and steadily rolled up the toothpick with his sleeve.

What's even more annoying is that he returned the toothpick to Han Xiaoxi safely, making it clear that he was angry with her.

Then, Xuan Mo used black juice to dissolve the white weaving mist that sealed the mouth, and returned Zhen Gongzi's freedom of speech.

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

"I ...... I didn't want to marry her. ”

You continue. ”

Xuan Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flowed from Han Xiaoxi, and he looked at the young man in front of him fixedly.

"I just wanted to make more ...... on a whim Friend. ”

"Do you hear that? People don't want to marry you. ”

Xuan Mo coldly stabbed Han Xiaoxi's heart again.

"Then I definitely don't want to," Zhen Gongzi would rather say that the black is white in order to survive, "absolutely not!

In order to convince Xuan Mo, he specially strengthened his tone and said it resolutely several times.

Xuan Mo saw that Zhen Gongzi was so desperately denial, so he took out all the toothpicks on the wall.

Zhen Gongzi, who was originally nailed high to the wall, was thrown to the ground and smashed out of a large font.

"Oops......"

With this "romantic" wail, Han Xiaoxi actually squeezed out a smile from his anger, and looked at Zhen Gongzi on the ground, and always felt that he couldn't stop laughing.

"What are you laugh......ing at! It's all because of you!"

Zhen Gongzi's nature did not change, and as soon as he got up, he pointed at Han Xiaoxi and shook the pot.

Han Xiaoxi rolled his eyes coldly, then inadvertently picked up the chopstick holder on the table, and gestured to the outline of Zhen Gongzi in front of him, and Zhen Gongzi immediately shut up.

"What did you just do? ”

Only then did Han Xiaoxi remember to ask Xuanmo, not only did he not chase after him just now, but he just used food to prevaricate himself.

"We'll talk about that later. Zhen Gongzi? Could you be the prince in Shangshu's Mansion? Can you let us go to a palace party called Journey to the West? ”

Xuan Mo seems to have gotten important clues, and Zhen Gongzi is the "good guy" who sent it to the door.

"What kind of place is the West Garden! How can you wait! That is the palace family banquet held by our courtiers of the Ministry of Rites, just to let the young ladies who have not left the cabinet meet with the princes, and the following four grades are not eligible to participate!"

When Zhen Gongzi talked about such things, it was an extraordinary emotion.

Han Xiaoxi shook the chopsticks slightly, and then re-sketched the outline of Zhen Gongzi, and he immediately changed his words.

"But, this matter," Zhen Gongzi gestured with his hands, signaling Han Xiaoxi to calm down his emotions first, and when he finished speaking, "It's not impossible to ......"

"Okay, Han Xiaoxi go and return the guest room, let's go to Shangshu Mansion to live. Of course, today's wine and food, as well as room accommodation, are all paid for by Zhen Gongzi. ”

Xuan Mo gently patted Zhen Gongzi's shoulder, and then quietly cast a spell with black juice, so that he couldn't shout for help or tell the truth of the matter.

Zhen Gongzi wanted to shout loudly, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all, but he could speak normally.

"Ah...... Ah......h

"No, let's go. ”

Han Xiaoxi pushed Zhen Gongzi out of the private room, and the little two at the door dropped their jaws in shock.

The first time I saw Zhen Gongzi would be pushed like this, he hurriedly bowed and sent this plague god away, and hid away early.

The two packed their things and followed Zhen Gongzi into the carriage back to Shangshu Mansion.

Han Xiaoxi and Xuan Mo rode together, while Zhen Gongzi had his own exclusive carriage.

"Tell me, what the hell are you doing?"

After experiencing the previous "massage", Han Xiaoxi sat nervously at the door of the carriage, while Xuanmo sat in the carriage.

"Sit down, and I'll tell you. ”

Xuan Mo closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he couldn't see Han Xiaoxi's nervousness, and spoke calmly, without a trace of ups and downs in his tone.

"Do you like to talk about it?"

Han Xiaoxi angrily turned his body to the side.

But the curiosity in her heart made her feel uncomfortable, and she had to sigh a long time, and then move in little by little.

When he was still an arm away from Xuan Mo, he asked him again.

"That's it, you say, why do you want to go to Shangshufu?"

I don't know why......

Every time she got close to Xuanmo now, she felt the black roses in her chest undergo turbulent changes.

"No, come closer. ”

Xuan Mo didn't raise his eyes, just ordered.

Han Xiaoxi gritted her back molars and cursed in her heart.

Obviously, he was ignorant before, why do you have to compromise yourself now?

"Don't scold me. ”

Xuanmo's ears didn't move, his eyes didn't move, how did he hear the voice in his heart?

I'm afraid it's not a pervert.

Roundworms in the stomach?

"I'm not a roundworm, that kind of thing doesn't deserve me. ”

As soon as Xuan Mo's words fell, he grabbed it out of thin air and pulled Han Xiaoxi back to his side.

She sat squarely beside Xuan Mo, and then looked at him nervously.

What's the matter, now that the Night King can still read minds?

"How do you know what I'm thinking. Is this a forbidden technique?"

"This is the spell I just set up for you with a massage. ”

Xuan Mo turned his head suddenly, his eyes still hadn't opened, but he knew Han Xiaoxi's location accurately, and then whispered in her ear.

"Perverted!"

"Whatever you say, I found a clue, the second disciple disguised himself as a pharmacist in the royal family, and made fetal medicine for these women. ”

"Isn't that easy to find?"

Han Xiaoxi looked back at Xuan Mo with some excitement, and when she turned her head, she just brushed his lips, and she hurriedly distanced herself from each other, but she didn't know when the solid arms had wrapped around her waist.

She simply has no way back!

"It's not easy to find at all, there are so many palace pharmacists, and we will startle the snake when we go, just like this time.

Besides, I just went to find the judge's pen, but seeing that your vigilance is too low, let me go first, and when you behave well, I will return the judge's pen to you. ”

The more Xuan Mo moved forward, the more Han Xiaoxi's body leaned back.

Coupled with the bumps of the carriage and the assistance of an unknown stone, the lip flap seemed to be in contact, which made her cheeks feel hot even more.

For some reason, I felt that Xuan Mo's eyes were very handsome......

The long eyelashes are like a woman's, why does the dignified Night King look so wicked.

"You're the wicked. ”

Xuan Mo suddenly opened his dark eyes and looked straight at the bottom of Han Xiaoxi's heart, there was nowhere to escape from that shyness and love.

"I didn't say you ......"

Han Xiaoxi's rebuttal looked very empty-hearted, and he looked at the man in front of him with his eyes constantly dodging.

"You're tempted. ”

Xuan Mo clasped her cheeks tightly, puffing up her slender little face into a small bun.

"Give me back the judge's pen. ”

Han Xiaoxi bit her lower lip tightly and controlled her infatuation with men.

"Do you want to think about it, tonight in Shangshu Mansion to learn how those eunuchs and women to sleep. ”

"Bedchamber?"

Han Xiaoxi's eyes are now bigger than two, and they feel similar to the big eyes of the black cat sheriff.

She thought that the waiter was keeping vigil at the door.

So he nodded again and again, and then smiled with joy.

Isn't it just a bedchamber? She's the best!

In the past, to the previous generation of the Night King, it was to sleep every night!

"No problem!" she looked at Xuan Mo so firmly, and some unknown ease flashed in Xuan Mo's eyes, but the next sentence came out, and Xuan Mo's face turned into a zombie in a second, "I used to sleep with your father every day!"

"Give my father a bed, and you will tell me again?"

"Yes, it's your father, the previous Night King was your father, don't you know? Don't you even know your father?"

Han Xiaoxi's innocent eyes flashed, and Xuan Mo was so angry that even the poker face was a little deformed.

Is this a fiancée turned a little mom?

It's too fast, isn't it......?