Xuan Mo knew very well in his heart that he specially stayed with him this night.

Han Xiaoxi watched the two people in the tent turn off the lights, and even more tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and baked pancakes on the straw couch on the ground.

Looking up at the small window, I looked at the Night King's place in the distance, watching his and Seed's every move.

It's a pity that the curtain is hidden in the night, and it doesn't show a trace, and the scorching tension is hidden in the heart, knocking on the door of the heart.

Her heartbeat gradually accelerated, and her sense of worry also rose, Huo Jing fell asleep early on the side, and when she woke up, she saw Han Xiaoxi still staring in the direction of Lord Night King.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Huo Jing asked in a low voice, for fear that the loud voice would wake up the people around her.

"Can't sleep. ”

Han Xiaoxi's worry was written on her face, she nervously grabbed the edge of the quilt, eager to bury herself in the tent together, and then rolled left and right.

I can see that this mood is very ......

Anxious.

"Because of the Night King and the Seed?"

Huo Jing is a person with super sensibility, she can feel what is happening inside from a distance of a few feet, she has a number in her heart, but on the surface, she is not quiet at all, and deliberately does not let Han Xiaoxi know.

"Naturally, yes. ”

Han Xiaoxi let out a long sigh, but he still controlled his body, avoiding himself from walking towards the tent of the Night King, and tried to use all the muscles in his body to keep himself in the bed.

As a matter of fact......

Xuan Mo was by the tent at this time, looking at Han Xiaoxi's side carefully, and the nervous expression he had never seen in Lord Night had never seen before.

"What's the matter with her......"

Xuan Mo muttered, pulled up the curtain of the tent slightly, and then confirmed that Han Xiaoxi's side was silent, and put the tent down again.

According to Han Xiaoxi's usual temper, he would have come over to dismantle the tent a long time ago, and then he would borrow a donkey to get off the slope by himself.

Can ...... now

He would not be given a single step.

What could he do?

The Night King's face is very valuable, and it can't be allowed to be thinned with it......

"Lord Night Don't worry too much, Han Si is sure he cares about you. ”

Zi'er persuaded in a whisper, but in fact he was already lazily lying in the bed.

Although the two of them were alone in this tent, they were all well dressed, and they were separated from each other by a considerable distance.

Xuan Mo squatted by the tent all night, expecting Han Xiaoxi to find fault.

And Zi'er nested in the quilt, sleeping comfortably for a long time, and then woke up leisurely, rubbing his eyes with one hand, and yawning tiredly.

The fine moonlight poured through the gap in the tent and poured onto her eyebrows, which was even more gentle.

She smiled slightly, and seemed to have become a melon-eating crowd, waiting to see the good show between Lord Night King and Han Xiaoxi.

"But...... According to her temper, won't she come and tear me up now?"

Xuan Mo This is the Night King for a long time, and he suddenly has a masochistic tendency, he must have Han Xiaoxi come over and tear himself apart, so that he really cares about him?

"Lord Night, your temperament is a little different from before?"

Zi'er said in surprise, and suddenly felt that the Lord Night King in front of him was a little less ruthless and a little more sand sculpture.

She even had some suspicions that it was not herself who was reincarnated, but the Night King.

"What's the difference?"

Xuan Mo's gaze did not shift in the slightest, and he was still staring at the tent on Han Xiaoxi's side, and he had been staring at it for a full night.

"In the past, Lord Night didn't care so much about others, or rather, Han Siju was the only person you cared about. I'm also quite curious, why is it that only Han Siju can enter the eyes of the Night King?"

Zi'er used the pillow as a pillow with interest, sat up, and then yawned tiredly and chatted with Xuan Mo normally.

Xuan Mo saw that there was really no movement on Han Xiaoxi's side, so he turned around and sat down, and then yawned together, that cute expression had never been seen from Lord Night King.

Zi'er couldn't help but feel a little novel, and her eyes widened in the dark night, and she was surprised.

"The first time I met Han Xiaoxi, when she was still in the world, she was sent to a nursery away from her parents, and all the children were crying desperately, but she was the only one who was as calm as an ice cube. ”

Xuan Mo has seen Han Xiaoxi's strength since she was a child, she was only a few years old at that time, and she was still a newborn child.

I've learned to manage my emotions.

In order to survive.

"Why is she like this?"

Zi'er continued to ask, as if listening to a story, hugged the quilt in his hand to his chest, and sat in a ball.

"Her parents are not good at stubble, they are mentally ill, so ...... They have abused her since she was a child, and many of their children have died in the process. Some committed suicide, and some were beaten to death in the process, but she was the only one who ...... The strong survived. ”

Xuan Mo said, with uncontrollable distress and appreciation in that expression.

Her strength is covered with thorns and walked out of a bloody road.

Under the torture of his biological parents, he has been able to survive until now, and he can also be selected by the previous Night King through his own efforts and become the chief judge of the new generation.

Among the hardships and hardships she has experienced, Xuan Mo has seen it bit by bit, accompanying her to get through it little by little.

So......

I prefer to be dressed in thorns and flesh and blood, she is enough to face countless ups and downs and difficulties, and has the most solid courage.

Only such a woman is worthy of his Night King Xuanmo.

"I really thought that being a judge just needed to undergo rigorous training, but I didn't know that there were such things in Han Si's life?"

Zi'er is also a little sympathetic to Han Xiaoxi, and she herself has experienced the pain of being separated from her parents, which is naturally even more understandable.

"Don't talk to her about these things, all the memories of life in the world...... The previous Night King had sealed her in the Black Rose Seal, and before my father disappeared, he had instructed me to take good care of the seal. Hold that seal at all costs......"

Xuan Mo said the reason why he risked his life to protect the seal, and Zi'er understood why Xuan Mo would rather sacrifice himself than break the seal at that time.

That's why the seed fell.

"Lord Night, don't do that stupid thing again, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you a second time. ”

Zi'er said, with a slight sadness on the corner of her mouth.

For some reason, I always feel that Xuan Mo will still embark on such a return path after all, going farther and farther on the road of the last days.

"Don't worry, if you have to......

When Xuan Mo said this, he still paused, and instead covered his emotions with a fearless expression, he stood up again, and looked outside carefully to see if Han Xiaoxi had come......

happened to feel the sound of small footsteps, Xuan Mo hurriedly came over again, and then pretended to lie down.

The seed also fell silent and lay down silently.

At this time, a cute little brain melon poked out of the gap in the tent, looking left and right to carefully observe Xuanmo and Seeds.

Han Xiaoxi still didn't hold back his mood after all, and he must come over to monitor and see what indescribable things the two of them have done.

But......

Xuan Mo was at least a foot away from the seed, and the two of them didn't touch each other's skin, so she was a little relieved.

She was about to turn around and leave, but found that she couldn't walk at all, and a pair of solid palms wrapped around her waist behind her, tying her in front of her.

She couldn't afford to struggle to escape.

"Aren't you still here?"

In Xuan Mo's words, there was an unconcealed joy, he really thought that Han Xiaoxi didn't care about himself anymore.

But Han Xiaoxi is angry, Xuan Mo is so ambiguous with other women, and he still wants to marry him, which is simply unforgivable.

She turned around and slapped Na Jun's face, but Xuan Mo made a neat block, but instead rotated her hand to her back, and then firmly controlled her shoulders and arms, so she could only be trapped in the cage like this.

"You!"

Han Xiaoxi scolded angrily, but before he could say a word, the red lips were swallowed up by the cold breath in the dark night.

The black seal on her chest also shone brightly, and a faint golden light appeared on her chest, depicting the petals and outline of the rose, which looked even more natural and agile.

She didn't notice the strange flow of spiritual power, and all her sanity was lost to this heart-wrenching kiss.

There were still some traces of water on her half-open red lips, representing his possession and desire.

She stopped in mid-air in surprise, and she didn't recover for a long time.

Until Xuan Mo said in her ear:

"What are you...... Xi'er, let's stop making trouble, you just go back and marry me. ”

That Gu poison, he has also found a way to solve it.

So......

Nothing has to be worried.

This time, the two can finally get married smoothly.

I never thought that there would be rejection in those red lips.

She opened her mouth and said directly:

"No! I refuse!"

"What right do you have to refuse?"

His proposal to the Night King, what other woman can refuse.

Is he not having enough property, or is he not good enough, or is he not good enough for her.

For the sake of her seal, he even risked his life, isn't all this enough to prove his hot love?

"Of course I have the right to refuse. ”

Han Xiaoxi said steadily, there was no trace of dodging in his eyes, just looking into the abyss-like eyes, the clear light blended with him, and it looked even brighter.

"What do you want, you dead woman?"

The angry Night King finally couldn't hold back his temperament, if it weren't for the fact that Zi'er was still lying there, now he would give Han Xiaoxi a good meal and correct the Fa on the spot, and let her know what it means to be high and thick.

"How's that, what's going on? Lord Night King is stepping on N boats, and you still have the face to ask me?"