"Ah...... So sleepy. ”

Han Xiaoxi rolled over impatiently, put his little head into the soft quilt again, and buried his face in it.

Feel the soft and delicate brocade fabric, wrapping your skin, and the comfortable touch seems to be pulling yourself and immersing yourself in it.

"I'll count to three, and if you don't get up, I'll go. ”

Xuanmo began to count seriously.

"Three, two, one......"

Han Xiaoxi sat up instantly, and then it only took three counts to change the clothes on his body, and by the way, he also put a simple sideburns.

"I'm alright, let's go. ”

There was a smug joy in her eyebrows, it was the funniest thing in a few days, and how could she miss it?

This fast dressing ability also made Xuan Mo dumbfounded, her agility, which was originally specially exercised to deal with Qi Ya, was now used in such a strange place.

"Your speed, it's okay. ”

Xuan Mo's sigh made Han Xiaoxi's little tail directly, she easily raised her eyebrows and walked forward quickly, not taking the Night King in her eyes at all, and walked out of the distance, only to come back to her senses and find that the Night King was still in place.

She hurriedly ran back again, and then pushed the Night King forward from behind.

"Let's go! I'm going to see ...... lively."

She was pushing the massive body but realizing that the man was not a drunkard at all, he turned around and wrapped her soft little body around the crook of his arm, and then pinned the hair that fell from her ear behind her ear with his fingers.

The careful and gentle look made him feel like he wanted to eat her a thousand more times.

"Lord Night, it's time for you to work. ”

Han Xiaoxi swallowed her saliva and swallowed her own saliva, the sliding throat seemed to imply something, and she was so nervous that her heartbeat was about to skip a beat.

"Work? ”

Xuan Mo's eyes narrowed, like a black panther, staring at her eyes tightly, as if the slightest tremor could not escape his eyes, and her breathing seemed to be stagnant, shrinking into his wide embrace, and she even forgot to say something.

“......”

Her voice felt like something had swallowed it.

The man's deterrent power is still undiminished.

"Okay, I won't tease you, I'll give you a break today. ”

After speaking, Xuan Mo kneaded the flesh on her waist again, and then caused Han Xiaoxi's wail......

"Oh! oh - I was wrong!"

All she knew was that the aches hit her, suggesting that she was overusing it.

No, it's someone who drinks and thinks about it every day......

"If only you had been so well-behaved. ”

Only then did Xuan Mo let go of her waist with satisfaction, and then gently rubbed her hair.

The sweet feeling of pampering made Han Xiaoxi's heart warm, and she also learned the posture of the Night King and touched the Night King's head.

"Now, if only the Night King could be so well-behaved, and always be so well-behaved. ”

Han Xiaoxi looked at Lord Night King with a smile, and quickly retracted his hand, planning to quickly slip away before Lord Night King got angry.

But just as Han Xiaoxi turned over and was about to escape, he was blocked by the oncoming Lu Qiao.

Han Xiaoxi could only be tightly circled back into his arms by Xuan Mo, unable to move again, bound by the powerful shackles and unable to move.

"Lord Night...... Oh, sorry to bother you again. ”

Lu Qiao only felt that every time he came was not the right time, otherwise the Night King and the Night Princess were too frequent, otherwise how could he let himself bump into each other.

He turned around in hindsight, and then Han Xiaoxi desperately got rid of the octopus behind him, pretending to be indifferent and walked out of the door again.

"Hurry up, I'll go to the carriage first. ”

Han Xiaoxi's speed of running was no less than that of a galloping rabbit, and behind him was the Night King who was slowly going out, sorting out his clothes casually, and there were some traces of fierce struggle on the black clothes.

No, just plain folds.

No matter how ordinary the folds, they also have the taste of love.

"Lord Night, although you are not very old, you must also pay attention to your body. ”

Lu Qiao's exhortation was quite serious and long-hearted, but Xuanmo glanced at Lu Qiao coldly, and then dropped such a sentence.

"The immortal body is tireless and envious?"

Envy?

There was not a lot of pride in these words.

"Ahem......"

Lu Qiao was afraid that he would not be choked to death by Xuan Mo, it was still rare for Lord Night King to show off his functions to himself like this.

"What, you have a cold?"

Xuan Mo clearly understands but pretends not to understand, this routine of knowingly asking questions and pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is the specialty of Lord Night King.

"No, of course no. ”

Lu Qiao didn't even dare to tease, so he could only silently follow behind the Night King and get into the carriage with Xuan Mo.

Soon, the carriage sped up, and the Night King had his own necromantic car, a car made of a black cage, full of seriousness in its might.

This pitch-black juice is the fuel for it, and it is a god's seat that only the Lord of the Night can drive to open.

Smooth ride, but without the slightest bump.

The speed is comparable to the speed of the Emperor's car, but it is smooth enough.

Lu Qiao always had a smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at Xuan Mo and then at Han Xiaoxi.

This expression of hidden mystery made Han Xiaoxi very unhappy.

She slapped Lu Qiao's thigh, and her domineering voice didn't look like a delicate girl who had just gotten married, but more like a.

"What are you laughing at, look at me, and look at him. ”

As soon as Han Xiaoxi said this, Lu Qiao opened his mouth to explain.

"Lord Night King uses this car on weekdays, but he won't drive so smoothly, it's thanks to the Night Princess, otherwise, on weekdays, you can't imagine how many ways Lord Night King will torture me......"

As Lu Qiao spoke, his words changed a little.

"When Jin Di also rode in this carriage before......"

Xuan Mo flew up and kicked on Lu Qiao's knee, so frightened that Lu Qiao hurriedly shut up.

But the more this is the case, the more Han Xiaoxi wants to know.

Lu Qiao obviously leaked some secret, Xuan Mo deliberately didn't let Han Xiaoxi know, but the big eyes almost didn't eat Lu Qiao.

"Yes...... Can you say that?"

Lu Qiao asked nervously.

It was useless for Xuan Mo to say anything now, Han Xiaoxi sat beside Xuan Mo, and the vicious woman's eyes projected on, eager to make Xuan Mo into octopus sushi now.

"Yes...... Yes......"

Lu Qiao asked hesitantly, without Xuan Mo's approval, he didn't dare to say anything casually, but Han Xiaoxi didn't think so.

She doesn't care what Lu Qiao is, she also wants to know the truth of the matter.

"What's the matter, what is the origin of this carriage and the golden flute before? Did Lu Qiao say it, or did you say it yourself?"

Han Xiaoxi thought about it, if he asked Xuan Mo to say it, he would naturally distort the facts, and if he thought about it, let Lu Qiao say it himself, Lu Siju's lying ability was not as good as Xuan Mo.

Even if he told a lie, he could see through it "easily".

Xuan Mo sighed, and only then did he give Han Xiaoxi a preventive injection in advance.

"I told you and you can't be angry. ”

Xuan Mo's words seemed to be a little tempting, and he seemed to know that this matter would definitely make Han Xiaoxi angry.

"Then you're going to keep it a secret from me?"

Han Xiaoxi stared at Xuan Mo's eyes, Xuan Mo, who never dodged on weekdays, would even be stumbling today.

"No, no, how could it be. ”

The only publicly documented girlfriend before Xuanmo was Jin Di.

If you want to say that the habits of the Night King, it is very unusual, and I like the strange women in this enchantment.

"Then I'll say it. Lu Qiao, in line with the principle that long pain is better than short pain, planned to pour out the secret happily, but some words came out of his mouth, as if he had added oil and vinegar, "At that time, Lord Night King was fascinated by Miss Jin, so he used this carriage to pick up and drop off at night, and he ......was private at night."

Private?

Spending the night?

Han Xiaoxi turned his head, and his eyes were simply staring at Xuan Mo beside him.

"Private, spend the night, how dare you say it!"

Xuan Mo pointed to Lu Qiao, the expression that you are waiting for me, but it was as if all the blame was put on Lu Qiao, and now he can't explain it if he wants to.

It's getting darker and darker.

"Isn't it?"

Han Xiaoxi's tone was a little threatening, and for some reason, she felt like she had knocked over eighteen vinegar bottles, and she couldn't wait to make a pot of stew, which was sour and vinegar-flavored.

"At that time, I only used this carriage to transport the golden flute, you know, ordinary transportation can't take her out of the enchantment, she can attach to this carriage. ”

Xuan Mo tried his best to concentrate his words on the technique of using magic spiritual power, but there were still a lot of details hidden in it, which he hastily omitted.

Lu Qiao, who is not worry-free, has no brains after all.

He continued solemnly.

At that time, the Night King just liked it too much...... Uh-huh-hmm......"

Before Lu Qiao finished speaking, he was directly kicked out of the carriage by Xuan Mo.

Lu Qiao was forced to mute this.

Only Han Xiaoxi knows why.

The air also echoed Lu Qiao's wailing cry, you must know that this is a carriage running above the Nine Heavens, and if you fall down, you may fall and be paraplegic.

But fortunately, Lu Qiao has been cultivating for so many years, and his body bones should still be ......

It's quite a fall.

"Why did you kick him?"

Han Xiaoxi didn't mean to give in at all, he just asked Xuan Mo, wanting to know the truth.

"No, he said this without choice of words, adding fuel and vinegar, I am afraid that he will affect the relationship between you and me. ”

Xuan Mo's words were explained well enough, but Han Xiaoxi couldn't believe it at all now, the golden flute and this carriage definitely had some unspeakable connection, otherwise Xuan Mo would have told him bluntly.

It won't be like this.

"The relationship between you and me? Heh, I think you're an old love. ”

Han Xiaoxi's eyes were extremely cold and cold, and his heart seemed to be pierced by the thorns of roses, and he was trembling with pain.