Chapter 239: Want to Do What You Want?
learned of Han Xiaoxi's downfall, but some people wanted to see her laugh.
Zhong Yiming knew that he was impossible, so he thought of the law to make an excuse for Yuan'er, so that she could go to the underworld to humiliate Han Xiaoxi.
Even if the Night King protected her, just to see Han Xiaoxi's jokes, Ming'er wanted to make this trip.
got the news of Zhong Yiming, and Yu'er hurried to the underground.
Han Xiaoxi didn't know that the enemy was coming, and he cried in the rain, no matter how the rain slapped on his body, he was like a wooden man, unconscious.
Huo Jing originally planned to give the autopsy report in her hand to Lord Night King, but she looked all the way in the direction of the guards, and saw Han Xiaoxi sitting alone in the corner of the courtyard in the rain.
Damn it?!
What evil nature did the king commit this night to throw the girl's family directly into the rain?
Huo Jing didn't want to meddle in this idle matter, but she still couldn't resist her conscience, turned around and was ready to leave, sighed again, and rushed directly into the heavy rain.
"Han Xiaoxi, get up, you will die in such a heavy rain, and the Night King will not come back. ”
Huo Jing originally wanted to say these words to cheer Han Xiaoxi up, don't abuse herself, don't let herself be in the rain here.
Unexpectedly, the second half of his sentence directly hit Han Xiaoxi's throat.
"Lord Night won't be coming back. ”
Han Xiaoxi is like a rag doll with broken thoughts, her dull gaze is empty, and she is almost like two people who are full of energy on weekdays.
Seeing her heartbroken like this, Huo Jing was also a little anxious.
But Huo Jing is really interesting, here with Han Xiaoxi in the rain, looking down at Han Xiaoxi, seeing that she was shivering from the cold, and also used the fiery red spiritual power to make a small barrier to help her cover a little.
Huo Jing herself is drenched in the rain without shelter, and this spirit of sacrificing herself as a girlfriend is not a good girlfriend in the underworld.
"He can't come back, you have to get up and talk about it, will he feel sorry for you if you are in the rain here?"
Huo Jing was blurred by the heavy rain, and shouted loudly at Han Xiaoxi while wiping the rain away in front of her.
I hope that with such a volume, this puppet with a broken line can be woken up.
But Han Xiaoxi seemed to have fallen into a pitch-black abyss, and he could only hear Huo Jing shouting in such an empty voice, and he could no longer move his tired and cold body.
In the distance, among the trees, stood two tall figures, standing proudly in the heavy rain, but not stained with the slightest drop of water.
He Xuanmo didn't need an umbrella, and this heavy rain couldn't help him.
It's just that his body didn't touch the raindrops, but he also felt the cold feeling of emptiness.
The fist in his hand was clenched white in the black robe, and the gaze in his black eyes fell on the little man in the distance, and he could clearly see the frozen white face with that extraordinary eyesight.
"Lord Night, aren't you really going to take a look?"
Lu Qiao relied on Xuan Mo's spiritual power to cover the rain, so he naturally had to hug Xuan Mo's arm cautiously.
The two big men are so intimate, and those who don't know think that the Night King has a habit of breaking sleeves.
"I don't go to see it, what's the difference, it's what she said, let me go, don't come back, go back now......"
Xuan Mo didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Lu Qiao already understood in his heart that Lord Night King was missing a step.
Just now, the Night King said that as long as the Night Princess admits her mistake, this matter can be solved, and he can also be patient to listen to the explanation.
But who would have thought that this night princess, who is cowardly and lovely in front of the Night King on weekdays, would rather part with the Night King than admit her mistake.
Seeing that the heavy rain was getting heavier and heavier, it had a tendency to become a torrential rain, and Xuan Mo couldn't bear it anymore and was preparing to go forward.
But Huojing stood in front of Han Xiaoxi and shouted:
"Oh, my eldest lady, aren't you going to leave after such a heavy rain?"
Seeing that Han Xiaoxi didn't move at all, if it rained like this, even if her physical fitness was good, she couldn't bear it.
Huo Jing stretched out her hand and shook Han Xiaoxi's hand, and found that her body temperature had dropped very quickly, and if she wasn't dragged away, she might have a serious illness.
Taking advantage of Han Xiaoxi's inattention, she directly attacked the black rose seal on her chest with fiery red spiritual power, and took advantage of Han Xiaoxi's very weak body to control her spiritual power.
"Let's go. ”
Huo Jing took advantage of the situation to put Han Xiaoxi's arm behind his neck, and used this assistance to barely drag Han Xiaoxi, who had been frozen into a Xiaoice man, back to the palace.
Finally seeing Han Xiaoxi being taken away, Xuan Mo was relieved.
Huo Jing and Han Xiaoxi have some sisterhood, and they will definitely take good care of her.
With such a mentality, the stone in Xuan Mo's heart finally let go, and patted Lu Qiao, who was stunned on his side.
"Let's go. ”
"Lord Night, aren't you going to take a look?"
Lu Qiao followed closely and asked Xuan Mo.
Before the words fell, I saw a noisy figure in front of me, and a familiar and disgusting figure appeared in front of me.
"Well, isn't there anyone else who needs to be dismissed?"
Xuan Mo's calculations in his heart can be very clear, someone must have wanted to see Han Xiaoxi's jokes, so he deliberately called Xian'er over.
Looking at the appearance of Yan'er rushing into it in a hurry, it confirmed the guess in Xuanmo's heart.
Sometimes, you really can't blame the Night King for being too smart, but you have to blame the other side for being too direct.
This is a bit too heavy.
"Hey, Brother Mo, Brother Mo, I'm here!"
Who is looking for whom, how does it sound like Xuan Mo took the initiative to find Xuan'er.
“......”
Xuan Mo rolled his eyes silently, the look of pretending not to see anything was real enough.
He and Lu Qiao looked at each other, and neither of them looked at that girl, as if she didn't exist at all.
She is the spiritual power of the water control system, and she can naturally prevent her hair and clothes from getting wet by the rain.
She rushed over, and Xuan Mo turned sideways slightly, pretending to be inadvertent, avoiding the bear hug of Yan'er.
"Brother Mo. ”
Yu'er stood firmly in front of Xuan Mo, blocking her hand in front of Xuan Mo's eyes, so that she could not be ignored, calling his name so affectionately and delicately.
"Who told you to come?"
Xuan Mo coldly flicked Yan'er's arm to the side, and then asked with slanted eyes.
The tone sounded as if she was a criminal who had committed the most heinous crimes.
She muttered, trying to cling to Xuanmo's arm.
Lu Qiao has always been unaccustomed to this concubine being a demon, so he squeezed Xuan'er away and monopolized Xuanmo's arm, leaving no space for Xuan'er.
No matter how arrogant and domineering Yan'er was, she was not stupid enough to provoke Lu Qiao, so she could only touch her nose in a gloomy way, but she was still unwilling to wait quietly for an opportunity on Xuan Mo's side.
"No one asked me to come, I'm just missing Brother Mo, Brother Mo, did you misunderstand something?"
She fanned her long eyelashes, and her bright eyes blessed her eyes, making her eyes as beautiful as butterflies flying.
Moreover, Yuan'er's words were very clever, and the tentative question actually grasped the initiative and wanted to extract some information from Xuan Mo's mouth.
One thing to say, Mi'er is indeed a lot smarter than before.
It's just that this scheming method is still a little too clumsy, and under Xuan Mo's eyes, there is no chance to deceive him at all.
"Don't come to this set, Mi'er, just to watch the play. ”
Xuanmo went straight to the point and went straight to the topic, and such an unexpected directness really made Ming'er panic for a while, and after thinking about it, he said.
"Where is it, Brother Mo. ”
Ming'er knew that she had been completely seen through, so she hurriedly cowardly wanted to retreat her body, ready to retreat at any time.
Seeing Chen'er's intentions, Xuanmo directly used a lot of force to pinch Chen'er's forearm tightly and raise it high.
This kind of strength is obviously a bit too much for the princess of the Celestial Clan, and she cries out in pain, she struggles fiercely, and her hair looks messy because of the excessive force.
"You let go of me! it hurts! it really hurts, Brother Mo!"
"When you come to me, you should realize that I, the Night King Xuanmo, am not a calculating person like you. ”
Xuan Mo's fingers gradually exerted force, pinching out the reddish-purple bruise on Yan'er's arm, which looked a little terrifying.
But from the perspective of the incident before and after, Child's this is purely self-inflicted.
Xuan Mo is just for the sake of her noble status and giving the Emperor of Heaven a face.
"What kind of thing am I, you say! How can I be so embarrassed by what you say!"
Child's voice was so stimulated by Xuan Mo's words that she could only reflexively refute Xuan Mo and angrily reprimand his direct and vicious words.
"If you want me to say, you just have to twist your own melon, relying on your own noble status, you want to do whatever you want?"
Xuan Mo and Xuan'er secretly competed on their arms, Xuanmo was much stronger than Xuan'er's spiritual power, to be precise, the two were not of the same level at all.
Mi'er is obviously asking for her own hardships.
She tried to increase her strength several times, but it ended in Xuan Mo's crushing victory, and in the end, Xuan Mo didn't bother to play these so-called child tricks with her.
He raised his arms high, and suddenly loosened his grip on the child.
Even if Ming'er fell to the field hard, Xuanmo had no intention of helping her up.
Others wanted to help her, but she was also waved away.
Such a simple and direct refusal is completely revealed.
She only left one sentence, and her high chin had already shown her attitude too vividly.
"Brother Mo, you wait. ”
"Okay, I'll wait. ”
Xuan Mo had never spoken anything to Ming'er for decades, a person like him who only wanted to work......
Although this is the case, in fact, he is still moved by Han Xiaoxi.
When she left angrily, she stayed and watched when she came back, and was a little surprised that she had changed.
Lu Qiao followed behind him, and also asked Xuanmo with some curiosity.
"Lord Night King, what do you think, after playing for so many years, you can clearly distinguish your career and feelings, and now that you and Ming'er have directly torn your face, she will definitely not spare our underworld. ”
Before, Xuan Mo didn't completely reject Ming'er, tearing his face, and this was what he considered.
However, today's incident has completely turned everything into a sharp weapon to tear the face, and it is more difficult to smooth out the original traces, and the underworld has gradually moved towards the abyss that has to be faced......
I'm afraid a bloody storm is coming.