Chapter 221: Why Don't You ...... Not me

Xuan Mo took Han Xiaoxi's hand out with one hand, and happened to hold the place where she had just been wounded, making her scream out again at once.

"Whew! it hurts—ahh

Han Xiaoxi covered his arm, not daring to move any more.

The two of them are "affectionate", and they don't know how many voyeuristic ears are piled up outside.

"Lord Lu, you said that this Night King will not be done, right? ”

"It sounded like it was done. ”

"Wouldn't it, it didn't work out so many times before, and this just happened?"

"Shhh......h

Lu Qiao hurriedly drove away the people on both sides, and stood neatly by himself, and sure enough, Xuan Mo came out and opened the door, and commanded him.

"Go and call Huojing. I'm going to sleep in my study tonight. ”

"Lord Night, Xuanmo, you coward, you ...... egg!"

As soon as Xuan Mo turned to one side, he saw Han Xiaoxi throw out the embroidered shoes, which hit Lu Qiao's head, and he could only be beaten instead of Han Xiaoxi.

After the Night King left, Lu Qiao summoned Huo Jing over as instructed.

"I've just been investigating. ”

Huo Jing washed all the water on her hands, and deliberately took out flower dew from her pocket and dripped it on her hands to hide the original smell of the corpse.

"Hmph. ”

Han Xiaoxi looked at the fire in front of him with two walnut eyes, humming.

"What's wrong with you, hurriedly called me back, by the way, where is your Night King?"

Huo Jing's words were asked about Han Xiaoxi's heart, and the knife almost didn't poke Han Xiaoxi with an internal injury.

"Don't mention it. ”

Han Xiaoxi sniffled, crying while rubbing the handkerchief that Xuanmo had just thrown down.

"What's the matter? I won't be allowed to sleep in the middle of the night, and I have to let Lu Qiao come to me. ”

Huo Jing sat next to Han Xiaoxi, and the two of them whispered about the boudoir on the embroidered couch.

Huo Jing pressed the bed with her hand, and looked through the layers of brocade quilts laid underneath, which was really attentive.

"Isn't the Night King kind to you?"

Huo Jing became more and more curious, and lay down on her back, trying to feel the softness of the Night King's bed.

"Nice, good, he's good, he's good, he's ......."

Han Xiaoxi danced and scolded, scolding for a long time without scolding anything.

"What's wrong with him?"

Huo Jing turned her face curiously, waiting for Han Xiaoxi to say the second half of the sentence.

Han Xiaoxi also followed Huo Jing, leaned down, lowered his voice, and said.

"Is it because I'm not good-looking? Is it because I have a bad personality? Is it because I'm not worth......y? Why didn't he ...... What about me?"

"Which one?"

Huo Jing clearly understands this, but she still has to ask her, which one?

Do you have to break the casserole and ask the end?!

"You know you're going to ask me, you really hate it!"

Han Xiaoxi pounded Huo Jing's leg with his hand, and instead of beating Huo Jing painfully, he beat his hand to the bitter end.

After all, people are bones, but she is meat.

"Why didn't you ask?"

Huo Jing said casually, and carefully checked the injuries on Han Xiaoxi's hands, and then activated her spiritual power to use the fiery red aperture to heal her.

"I asked, and he said no, not before marriage. ”

Huo Jing thought about it, and quickly understood that this was just an excuse, and the Night King was afraid that there was something unspeakable.

But it seems a bit unkind to expose this unspeakable secret.

It's better to let Han Xiaoxi divert his attention.

"Then you might as well force you to get married, isn't it good to marry him as soon as possible?"

"I originally said so, but my case in the world is not over yet, I'm afraid it will take at least a few years to investigate, and I will continue to drag on and not get married, so I ...... Don't you always get to eat this delicious fruit?"

What is Han Xiaoxi thinking about?!

Huo Jing covered her forehead and looked helplessly at the famous chief judge in front of her.

"Why are you in such a hurry to eat this fruit?"

Huo Jing's question made Han Xiaoxi wake up all of a sudden, I don't know when she seemed to have fallen into Xuan Mo's trap, and she must eat him in her stomach, as if it was the end.

"Is it because he can flirt with his sister? and he is very good-looking, and he is very attentive to me?"

Han Xiaoxi gave an example and said.

"Then you might as well try a replacement. But don't say it's my idea, I'm afraid the Night King will grind my bones and feed them to the dogs. ”

Huo Jing was just joking, but she didn't expect Han Xiaoxi to be so happy and nodded.

"Don't worry, I will never give you out. ”

"Hey, where's the Night King?"

Huo Jing lay comfortably on this bed, as if she was about to fall asleep.

"Lord Night King may have gone to work on business, if you are tired, go to bed early, tomorrow we will go to the palace to investigate the case. ”

Han Xiaoxi just took Huo Jing's hand, and the two of them slept peacefully on the couch.

Xuan Mo kept tossing and turning from the study, got up from the bench in the early morning, and had no intention of correcting this official business, and looked at the official document for most of the night, but there was no trace of turning it.

Lu Qiao wanted to get off work early this morning, but this night Lord Wang didn't plan to let him go......

Why is it so difficult to be a follower of a big guy?

Does overtime pay count?

Lu Qiao was thinking about it, and when he saw the statue of the Night King, he moved his body, and slowly put down the pen in his hand.

"Lord Night?"

Lu Qiao hurriedly greeted him, squatted at the table, and looked at the Night King from the bottom up.

"Huh?"

"Can I get off work?"

Lu Qiao is using his last spiritual power to ask Lord Night King.

"No, I can't. ”

A ruthless and cold answer can always shatter Lu Qiao's mental power in an instant.

He's about to get out of the panda eyes, and in terms of appearance, he's almost older than the Night King, can't he go back to get a full beauty sleep?!

"Why not, Lord Night, why don't you tell me what makes you unhappy?"

"You're embarrassed to say it!"

Xuan Mo pushed the pen in his hand, and the smudged ink instantly polluted several pieces of rice paper, and he had no scruples.

"Small...... What mistake did the little one make that made you unhappy?"

Lu Qiao suddenly fell asleep, his hair stood upside down, and he knelt on the ground cautiously, listening to Xuan Mo's orders.

"Before, I asked you to find a way to strengthen the seal, what did you find? Besides, did you find out the reason for the inexplicable appearance of the seed before? Why can't so many things be done?"

Xuan Mo's questioning was purely to send his anger out on Lu Qiao.

Because of these few affairs, I am afraid that the Emperor of Heaven will handle it, and it may not be possible, not to mention that he Lu Qiao is just a judge.

"Lord Night...... I was wrong. It's all my fault. ”

But Lu Qiao still had to take the blame silently, saying that it was all his own fault.

Think about your overtime pay, think about your paid leave, think about your glory and wealth, it's worth it.

"Moreover, she Han Xiaoxi, she is today! she actually ......"

When Xuan Mo said this, when he thought of this, he just got up and paced back and forth in the room.

The candle flames were blown by the Night King's body hovering back and forth, as if a ghost fire had appeared in the study.

"Did the Night Princess do anything bad?"

"She took the bait! All my previous plans went through without a hitch, and she took the bait! She actually took the bait to me...... She ......"

Xuan Mo thought of the weak and boneless little hand, and tentatively touched his chest, and he felt an inexplicable burning sensation, piercing from the skin to the bottom of his heart, like an electric shock.

"Ahh ”

Lu Qiao was still waiting for Lord Xuanmo to say what happened next.

"She's even more shameless than this!"

Xuan Mo was almost gritting his back molars and scolding angrily, and he didn't know whether to blame Han Xiaoxi or himself.

Xuan Mo really hesitated and couldn't speak, so he stepped forward and took Lu Qiao in his arms, and then reached in front of Lu Qiao's clothes with his hand, and gently stroked it in the way of scholar Han Xiaoxi.

Lu Qiao, as a male, naturally doesn't feel anything when he is touched by a man like Xuanmo.

"That's it?"

Lu Qiao's simple reaction was really angry with Xuan Mo.

He felt that this action was really too charming, but Lu Qiao felt that it was nothing at all?!

"Say it again!"

Xuan Mo was angry, Lu Qiao didn't want to become cannon fodder, so he hurriedly said it again.

"Yes, Lord Night, the Night Princess, she is really too much to do!

That indignant appearance made Xuan Mo feel better.

But...... Then again......

"At the beginning, wasn't it still Lord Night who wanted to tempt Princess Night, hoping that she could take the initiative? Now Lord Night, she really took the initiative, Lord Night, you ......?"

Lu Qiao couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, and he didn't understand it after thinking about it for a long time.

It stands to reason that these two people are happy with each other, and they are happy with each other, and when the love is divided, something should naturally happen.

How did the Night King flinch at this point?

"Are you stupid? Don't you know about Han Xiaoxi's previous seal? At that time, she almost lost her soul, don't you know?"

Xuan Mo stood with his back to him, and Lu Qiao couldn't see the excited face, but in that voice was the appearance of a stone stirring up three waves.

He was afraid of his willful behavior, and his excessive demands would affect Han Xiaoxi's life.

"That'...... Don't you tell the judge about this?"

Lu Qiao felt that the reality was that this was the case, so it was better to tell the judge and let her make her own decisions.

After all, they had been looking for a long time, but they couldn't find a way to make up for the seal.

"What do I tell her, tell her to leave me? Because we are together, will it threaten her life? Tell her that I have a death calamity in my life, and this death calamity is her, let her get out of here sooner?"

Xuan Mo rarely said so many words at once, but every word was like a dagger cutting back and forth on his heart, and he only hated that this flesh and blood couldn't hurt any more.

"Yes, Lord Night, but she will need to know sooner or later, Princess Night. ”

Lu Qiao whispered, reminding the Night King.

"Don't tell Han Xiaoxi about these things until I find a solution. By the way, is there any change on my master's side?"

"It stands to reason that the King of Jizo will continue to assassinate Han Xiaoxi, but in fact, there is no abnormal movement at all......"

Lu Qiao reported all the information reported by the spies to Xuan Mo.

After all, their spies are professionally trained to ensure that the information is accurate, and there are multiple spies reporting at the same time, so they can also corroborate the authenticity of the news in many ways.

Xuan Mo still had some bad premonitions in his heart, and he always felt that this was a precursor to the coming storm.

"Send more people to the palace to follow Han Xiaoxi, if there is any vision, the first one will come to inform me, I will rush over immediately, do you hear?"

"Yes, Lord Night. Do as you command!"

Lu Qiao bowed respectfully.

But......

Xuan Mo was still a little uneasy in his heart.

Tossing and turning, still not having the heart to rest.

"Let's go, now accompany me to the Night King's Hall. ”

When Xuan Mo said this, Lu Qiao's eyes widened, and he was going to go home and sleep for a while.

"Lord Night, I'm ...... It's time for me to get off work......"

"Oh, it's okay if you don't go. ”

Xuan Mo walked out directly, and he didn't mean to stop at all.

But this cold momentum was enough to destroy the trees within a radius of three kilometers in silence, and Lu Qiao didn't dare not follow him with twenty guts.

"I'll go, Lord Night King, shall I go to the Night King's palace and sleep for a while?"

"Don't worry, you will sleep forever after death. ”