Chapter 125: Pain, Pain, Pain, Don't! Let Me Go
Han Xiaoxi "completely" woke up Xuan Mo, and in such a different way he made his blood gush, which can be regarded as a complete awakening.
Watching a small red apple escape from the bath, he dried his hair with great interest, changed into the prepared clothes, and looked relieved.
Anyway, there will be time to savor it in the future.
Han Xiaoxi fled to Huo Jing's room, only to see Huo Jing eating melon seeds alone, and the melon seed skins on the table were piled up into a hill, and it seemed that a long time had passed.
Han Xiaoxi took out a towel from her room while wiping her hair casually.
The expression was very leisurely and complacent, only the residual blush on his face confirmed the story that had just happened.
Huo Jing spit out a melon seed skin and said to Han Xiaoxi.
"You don't see the outside. You don't even say a word about my towel. β
"What's this, who made us good sisters. β
Han Xiaoxi also took out Huojing's comb and generously combed it in front of the bronze mirror.
"Just kissed dry, nothing happened?"
Huo Jing walked over with her legs propped up, behind Han Xiaoxi, looking at her in the mirror.
"Ahem......"
Han Xiaoxi originally wanted to say something, but he was choked by his saliva and coughed non-stop.
She was ashamed for a long time and didn't speak for a long time before she reacted.
"Oh no! How do you know! No, you ......."
Han Xiaoxi pondered and guessed.
Sure enough, Lu Qiao didn't really come along, I'm afraid he saw everything that happened in the bathroom, this is obviously a voyeur, okay!
Huo Jing didn't speak, and the skull couldn't show a smile, but it still let out an eerie laugh from the cracks in the bones, which sounded particularly creepy.
"Well, these are clean clothes, and the towels are also used for you, so let's take it as an apology......
Huo Jing casually threw her clothes on the table, and this little thing was going to be used as an apology.
The two of them mingled again, and when Xuanmo came into the house, Han Xiaoxi still raised the comb in his hand, and when he was careless, the comb flew out and hit the top of Lu Qiao's head behind Xuanmo.
Lu Qiao just wanted to complain, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Xuan Mo look at him.
He immediately shut his mouth and crossed his hands to show that he didn't care about this little detail at all.
Sure enough, the Night King is a spoiled wife.
Seeing Xuan Mo and Lu Qiao arriving together, Han Xiaoxi hurriedly saluted with Huo Jingyi, his expression was a little more embarrassed, and his smile became extremely stiff.
"Hmm...... See Lord Night. β
Xuan Mo would not be deceived by her cunning, he still had the same iceberg face, tilted his head, and gave orders to Han Xiaoxi.
"Hurry up and change your clothes, we need to go to Heaven to do something. β
"Huh?"
Han Xiaoxi raised her head and knelt on one knee, before she could come to her senses, Huo Jing hurriedly pulled her up, and then stuffed her into the back room.
After dividing five by two, he helped her change her clothes, and then stuffed Han Xiaoxi in front of Xuan Mo.
"Greetings to the Night King and the Night Princess. β
If you want to say whether Huo Jing is too smart or too clever, Xuan Mo nodded, very satisfied with this dress.
"Huojing receives the bounty, let Lu Qiao determine the quantity. Let's go. β
"Hey, Lord Night!"
Lu Qiao still wants to follow, but he is now his personal attendant under the Night King, why don't you take him to Heavenly Court to do business?
"What is it called. Huo Jing grabbed Lu Qiao and explained to him in a low voice, "Shut up, this is a matter for the husband and wife." β
Lu Qiao stared at the figures of Han Xiaoxi and Xuan Mo leaving, and then he saw the clue, then nodded and replied.
"Aren't they married yet?"
......
On how elm pimples are stupid, then maybe Lu Qiao is the first.
Xuan Mo pretended not to hear Lu Qiao's call, and when he walked out of the gate of the palace, he saw a group of black riders waiting for Xuan Mo.
Each warrior was dressed in heavy armor with a pitch-black sheen, a helmet made of bone, and even the horses ran at the same pace, and the sound of horses' hooves resounded in the sky.
After the black ride cleared the way, it was Xuanmo's car, a special carriage like Gothsengburg, with a towering and independent conical peak, and a pitch-black cloud as a wheel, which emitted flashing thunder and lightning as it rolled.
In the light of lightning, four spirit horses walked side by side, dragging the carriage slowly, and there was a coachman on the cart, with an abominable face, but very stern.
"Lord Night, please get in the car. β
His voice was hoarse, and he quickly jumped out of the carriage and fell down on one knee in a respectful salute.
"Let's go, get in the car, and go to Heaven. β
Han Xiaoxi followed behind and got into the car with Xuan Mo.
She stared wide-eyed, and as soon as she got in the car, she began to ask non-stop, like a curious baby.
"Lord Night, why did you suddenly take me to Heavenly Court?
Xuan Mo frowned, didn't bother to pay attention to her, and stared at her with cold eyes, as if he was hinting at her with his eyes to shut up, he was really tired.
Seeing that Han Xiaoxi had been noisy all the time, deliberately ignoring his hints, Xuan Mo simply closed his eyes.
The journey from the underworld to the heavenly court is not close, Xuan Mo has been asleep on the road for a long time, Han Xiaoxi has stopped to rest several times, and he has intimately wiped his face for him, even if it is such a touch, he is not awake at all.
The Night King is too tired to do this.
Before, no one seemed to have seen Wang's tired face, he was always that energetic, everything could be easily solved, and no one else had to worry about him.
Han Xiaoxi had been silently taking care of it like this, and saw that the black rider in front of him had made a final report, telling them that they would arrive at Heavenly Court soon.
She was a little reluctant, and gently woke up Xuan Mo.
"The Night King...... Lord Night. The front is there. β
Xuan Mo frowned, and even rested his head on Han Xiaoxi's shoulder like a child, holding her childishly, his lazy broken hair covered his cold eyes, and he looked a little soft.
Han Xiaoxi whispered.
"Night King ......"
If you're not awake yet, let's call it again.
"Xuanmo?"
Han Xiaoxi stared at his handsome face, trying to observe, thinking about how to wake him up.
While she was waiting, she was caught off guard and "attacked".
Immediately after, it was his thin lips that suddenly attacked, and he tapped the red lips, driving his first benefit as a fiancΓ©.
"You finally called my name. Isn't it okay to call it like that in the future?"
Xuan Mo just lay lazily on her shoulder, telling her at the same volume, but such a small volume seemed to explode in her heart.
"No, Lord Night, it's disrespectful. β
Even though Han Xiaoxi looks very arrogant on weekdays, just a few words like this are enough to make her heart pound.
"If you're not used to it, get used to it. In the future, it will wake me up in this way. β
Xuan Mo's words were extremely warm, and Han Xiaoxi was about to shrink into the corner of the carriage.
The overly sweet love words are really a little inappropriate for Xuanmo.
Forget it, it's better to change the subject!
"Night...... Lord Night, let's not talk about this yet, what are you doing in Heaven today?"
Han Xiaoxi planned to turn the topic around to business.
Xuan Mo's eyes were lowered, his hands were propped on his knees, and he suddenly leaned forward and said to Han Xiaoxi.
"I agreed to your plan last time, but don't be jealous. β
"I ...... I won't. β
Han Xiaoxi muttered quietly.
Xuan Mo's face was only a stone's throw away from her, and as long as she raised her head slightly, she could kiss him.
She didn't dare to breathe, she was still very unaccustomed to such a close distance.
"No, oh, we'll see. β
Xuan Mo picked up Han Xiaoxi's jaw with a finger, and the corner of his mouth was not a simple smile, but a touch of playfulness.
When will this little woman be able to see her heart clearly?
It seems that this time it is a little more excessive.
Xuan Mo pinched Han Xiaoxi's little round face fiercely, and pinched it to the side, pinching her painfully.
She was just about to scream.
"Ahh β
It just so happened that when he reached the last level, the rest of the way could only be released, and it was the previous guard commander who came to pick up Han Xiaoxi and Xuanmo, Jin Yi.
He stopped the carriage and heard the unspeakable noise.
Han Xiaoxi was in the carriage, desperately hitting Xuanmo's hand with his hand, and his hand was red, but he still didn't let go as if he didn't feel any pain.
It wasn't until Jin Yi opened the curtain that he saw Han Xiaoxi's little face pinched by Xuan Mo, as if he had been faced.
"That, Lord Night, pay some attention to the influence, you have already arrived in Heaven, please come down and walk later. β
Although Jin Yi was a little embarrassed in his words, he still had to maintain professionalism, and professionally trained people would not laugh unless they couldn't help it.
There was also a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked very strange, as if he was smiling but not smiling.
"Okay, wait a minute. β
Xuan Mo let go of his hand.
Han Xiaoxi hurriedly hugged his face and rubbed it again, but unfortunately there was no mirror here, and he really wanted to see if his beauty had been destroyed.
This dead man really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, so he knows that he will be ruthless when he comes up.
Trouble, what awaits Han Xiaoxi and Xuan Mo next is by no means an ordinary battle, in the turbulent undercurrent of Heavenly Court, they still have a lot of things to do.
Xuan Mo tidied up his clothes, and thoughtfully brushed away the broken hair on Han Xiaoxi's forehead, and took it out of his arms for a long time before he found a black feather hairpin.
"Come here. β
Xuan Mo said.
Han Xiaoxi cautiously moved towards him, and then he dragged her over, not letting her move at all, pressing her little brain, and pinning the hairpin.
Han Xiaoxi wanted to reach out and take off the feather, but Xuanmo slapped her little hand away, and then walked out of the carriage directly.
She could only follow closely behind, and then put on a sad expression.
Although Jin Yi didn't know Han Xiaoxi's name, the two had met before, followed behind Xuan Mo, and secretly asked her with a curious expression.
I saw Han Xiaoxi sighing and pointing to Xuanmo, which meant Xuanmo's pot.
Xuan Mo immediately turned around as if he had eyes behind his back, pushed Han Xiaoxi in front of him, and let Han Xiaoxi walk in front, separating the two with the tall body of the Night King.
It is never allowed to play any fornication tricks under the nose of his Night King!