Chapter 332: The Night Princess is also very long-lasting
"Then you can say now what you plan to do to Zhong Yiming, right?"
Han Xiaoxi's words were said coldly, but the warm atmosphere just now was completely shattered.
can be so bad for the scenery, and can make people want to kill like this, then I'm afraid it's only Han Xiaoxi.
"Since Zhong Yiming betrayed the underworld and didn't punish her, it can't be justified. What's more, they also made such rumors, deliberately damaging your reputation and me, and adding fuel to the fire......"
After Xuan Mo's words, Han Xiaoxi was worried that Lord Night King would directly start killing, but ......
Zhong Yiming has always been at odds with Han Xiaoxi, she has not yet reached this level of white lotus to intercede for Zhong Yiming, but what she didn't expect was that this little woman asked him happily.
"So...... What are you going to do?"
Han Xiaoxi playfully played with Xuan Mo's collar and played with the black robe as soft as a finger twist, Xuan Mo didn't even get angry, just looked at Han Xiaoxi quietly.
The look in his eyes seemed to be speculating on Han Xiaoxi's intentions, thinking, guessing, what this little woman wanted to do.
"I was going to punish her, but I thought of a better way to punish her, of course...... You'd better stay at home obediently, and you don't have to run around, so I'm more at ease. β
Xuan Mo likes Jinwu Zangjiao's drama very much, and he has to lock Han Xiaoxi in the house, but he doesn't want to suffocate her every day.
didn't let her investigate the case, and didn't let her go out, and even the affairs of the teahouse haven't been settled.
Right now......
I didn't let her watch the excitement.
"The Night King is excessive. β
Han Xiaoxi's eyes narrowed, looking at Xuan Mo nervously, he couldn't tell how many bad things he had said in his heart, and cursed the Night King for eating corn with a hot mouth.
"Why am I going too far?"
Xuan Mo himself felt that he was very powerful, he could take good care of Han Xiaoxi, and he could also take all this moral situation into his own hands.
never thought that Han Xiaoxi would directly complain about himself like this.
"Isn't it clear that you can't live too much yourself? The clever and witty Lord Night King deliberately locked me in this palace, I don't know how much Xiao Jiujiu was thinking about in my heart. Besides, why can you men show up outside, I have to do laundry and cook at home. β
Han Xiaoxi said this, but the Night King, who was so ruthless, laughed so hard that he leaned back and closed his chin for a while, almost not laughing off his chin.
Han Xiaoxi stared at the Night King curiously, but he didn't know why, he didn't know what the Night King was laughing at, so he could only pat the Night King's thigh hard, and then asked him angrily.
"What are you laughing at?"
Under Han Xiaoxi's questioning, Xuan Mo finally stopped smiling happily, and there was no trace of boredom in his tone, but endless spoiling, and by the way, he rubbed Han Xiaoxi's hair with his generous palm.
"Have you ever cooked? You also do laundry and cooking, and you have done anything else at home besides sleeping, eating, and sleeping?"
Han Xiaoxi opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything for a long time.
What did he say......
It seems like it's all true......
"I ...... I...... I've done something else, I've gone to the Demon Realm, and I've done tasks for certain people, isn't it important? Aren't these more useful than laundry and cooking?"
Han Xiaoxi was speechless, but he still used his smart little brain to find the breakthrough point of Xuanmo, the matter of the demon world was indeed deliberately set up by the Night King, and Han Xiaoxi was routined.
So when it comes to this, in the final analysis, it is Xuan Mo's fault, he really wants to have the upper hand in talking to Han Xiaoxi, but after all, he took into account Han Xiaoxi's feelings, and silently swallowed those cold words back into his stomach.
Han Xiaoxi...... You win. So what do you want?"
Lord Night King leaned over and asked, deliberately using his fingers with a strong sense of oppression to hook her delicate jaw, this action with a strong sense of possession, but it made Han Xiaoxi instantly shy.
The person who was able to compete with the Night King's momentum just now immediately became soft and cute, and such a change made the Night King very satisfied.
"I ...... I didn't think about it, I won't interfere with your handling of Zhong Yiming's affairs, but I'm going to watch the excitement. β
What Han Xiaoxi said was actually not a big problem, for Xuan Mo, this was just something that could be done easily.
However, he didn't want to agree.
If this little woman's wish is realized, her little tail will not be lifted to the sky.
"You see what's lively, you can just stay at home!"
Xuan Mo's cold eyes instantly turned cold, but this proud momentum had no effect on this little woman at all, she instantly turned into an octopus, and then wrapped around the body of the Night King.
Desperately unable to comply, she made the appearance of wanting to achieve her goal, turned her arm into a wound weapon, and then clasped the Night King's neck tightly.
"You are dreaming! I won't stay at home obediently, rather than you take me and make trouble with myself, naturally it is safer for you to take me there, you have to think about it yourself. β
Han Xiaoxi's tone of voice didn't look like he was communicating with Lord Night King at all, this was full of threats, but he was about to climb on top of Lord Night King's head.
How did she live before marriage, and she will never regress and change after marriage, this is what she Han Xiaoxi was originally like.
"Xi'er, if you are obedient, just stay at home, and I will solve these things. β
Even though Xuan Mo has a strong ability to control, he doesn't know so much about women's hearts, and Han Xiaoxi is very good at these, so he ......
Take her with you, it will definitely be a hundred benefits and no harm.
Moreover, she Han Xiaoxi is not the powerless woman, her own safety can still be ensured, not to mention that her seal has no signs of breaking now, and she is very safe.
"No, I'm going, I'm going, I'm goingβ"
How could Xuan Mo surrender so easily, he directly kept silent, treating Han Xiaoxi's existence as transparent, and didn't take her in his eyes at all.
But......
Han Xiaoxi knew what Xuan Mo was most annoyed about.
That is, when I was working, there were people around me who were always chattering in pieces.
Xuan Mo was picking up the pen when he heard Han Xiaoxi reading it all the time.
"I'm going, I'm going, I'm going......"
The cycle goes on and on, and there is no intention of stopping.
From Xuanmo handling work in the early morning to going back to the room at night, Han Xiaoxi's voice was hoarse, and she met Huo Jing, who was about to go back to the room, and greeted her with a smile.
With that overly hoarse voice, Huo Jing laughed at her again and again.
"What's wrong with you, and, Han Xiaoxi, what's wrong with your voice?"
Huo Jing's question made Han Xiaoxi even more angry, all because Lord Night King, a macho person, had to lock her up in this palace and didn't take her with him when he went out.
She's going to hold back the mushrooms on top of her head.
"I ...... I...... I read it all day and didn't drink any saliva. Stop it. β
Han Xiaoxi wanted to cry without tears now, and missed Huo Jing, she entered the room and continued to read in that hoarse voice.
It seems to be like a shadow with Lord Night, but it makes Xuanmo funny and angry.
His ears had tormented Han Xiaoxi for a day, and this endless fragmented thought was about to make Xuan Mo feel crazy.
"Xi'er, you can drink saliva. β
After Xuanmo came down this day, he returned to the room, so he was willing to give Han Xiaoxi a saliva, and gently put the teacup on the table for Han Xiaoxi to drink.
"Don't drink...... If you don't let me go, I'll die of thirst!"
Han Xiaoxi's powerful coquettish ability finally made Xuanmo surrender, I am really afraid that Han Xiaoxi will really insist on talking about it from morning to night every day.
But Xuanmo still used that straight man-like circuit to defeat her smoothly.
He replied solemnly.
"You are a cultivator, and you are also the night princess of my underworld, if you are thirsty, you will not die of thirst. β
Xuan Mo's excessive answer made Han Xiaoxi angry for a second, she picked up the tea cup on the table, and was about to knock the Night King's head, but as dexterous as he was, how could he be hit so easily.
With a backhand, he removed the tea cup in Han Xiaoxi's hand and pressed her firmly on the tabletop, so angry that a crystal teardrop fell from the corner of her eye.
The Night King, who was originally "vicious", relented in a second.
His strong strength also relaxed, and he quickly let go of his hand, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his sleeve helplessly.
"Xi'er, Xi'er, don't cry, I just promise you to go. β
"Aren't you done like this a long time ago? It's still so hard to read, I haven't recited the holy name of my ancestor for so long!"
Han Xiaoxi was so angry that she wanted to cry without tears, she knew that this man was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, she should have cried a long time ago.
She was really angry and funny, and she couldn't help but look at the Night King in front of her.
"Then I'll arrange it tomorrow, and you should be careful when the time comes, just don't delay my plan. β
Xuan Mo's words seemed to have hidden mysteries, but no matter how Han Xiaoxi asked, this man didn't say a word.
"Tell me, what's the mystery, you always talk like this, but it's really killing me......"
Han Xiaoxi stared at the Night King in front of him, his eyes were full of curiosity, shining like stars.
Xuan Mo knew the thoughts of this little woman, she seemed to be very mature on weekdays, but she was a person who couldn't hide her emotions and plans at all.
If I had told her earlier, I was afraid that I would have exposed my flaws early, and if I had any plans at that time, I was afraid that I would have lost everything.
knew Han Xiaoxi's Xuanmo very well, so he had to divert the little woman's attention again in other ways.
He picked up the teacup on the table and pointed it at Han Xiaoxi, who was leaning up, and then poured the water droplets on the teacup down her neckline.
"Ahh
Han Xiaoxi was stimulated by the cold tea, letting the tea wet her hair, and there were still a few drops of tea on her forehead, she didn't care about wiping it, so she directly picked up the teapot and splashed it back.