Under Xuanmo's operation, Han Xiaoxi successfully forgot what he was doing, and was about to ask something just now.

It wasn't until she fell asleep that Xuan Mo said slowly.

"Whew...... It's dangerous. ”

Lord Night King turned over and got out of bed, and hurriedly went out of the door, and Han Qixi slowly opened his eyes.

What this man is hiding from himself, she must have to investigate carefully.

She lazily rested her face on the couch, and lay down comfortably before getting up.

Oops, why is her waist so sore, it feels like it's going to break.

It's all to blame for someone being too diligent.

Lord Night King's physical strength, which is counted in the three realms, let him sweat so much, but is it still good?

She was lazily lying on the couch, and turned over comfortably, when she saw a delicate person coming in at the door.

Seeing that flaming red from afar, you don't have to think about it, it's Huojing.

Just as she opened her mouth to call, she didn't see Huo Jing's appearance, but Bu Yu who was wearing a red shirt, when would he wear such a red shirt.

For thousands of years, he was just a plain robe, how could he wear such a red shirt now, like a big red peony.

I didn't know and thought it was the owner of the Huangquan Inn, and after staying up for too many years, the iron tree also bloomed with a big red flower.

"Oh my god, can you just come into the room?"

Han Xiaoxi meant disgust in these words, she hurriedly shrunk her body into the futon, she was not an inch under the quilt.

"What's the solution, I was forced to come by Huojing......"

Bu Yu's helpless expression, Han Xiaoxi also understood why he was wearing such a body.

It is estimated that Huo Jing used some "abnormal means" to make Bu Yu have to wear such a set of red clothes.

"Say, you are the only one who has nothing to do but ascend to the Three Treasures Palace. ”

Han Xiaoxi sighed, and knew that Bu Yu must have something very important, so he wouldn't come in in such a hurry, and he didn't knock on the door.

"Huo Jing heard that the Night King is going to see Ming'er, just today. It was a person outside the door who passed by and unexpectedly heard the conversation between Xuan Mo and Lu Qiao. So ......"

Bu Yu sighed like this, seeing Han Xiaoxi's face, in the red brocade quilt, her face turned green to the color of cucumbers, and she couldn't wait to slaughter the Night King with her bare hands now.

"So what?"

In Han Xiaoxi's voice, there was a gritted tooth and a hatred that he couldn't wait to tear his husband, which made people's scalps tingle when he heard it.

If she had a long knife in her hand now, it would have made the Night King split up and die a good death.

"So...... Men, they always make mistakes that shouldn't be made, right, so you just tolerate them. She should be back to Heaven soon, and it is impossible for her to stay here for a long time. Think about it, she is the princess of heaven, beautiful as a flower, although she is ...... by the queen of heaven"

This Bu Yu's broken mouth has not changed at all for thousands of years.

If Han Xiaoxi is wearing clothes now, he must use a hand knife to shave his head bald, so that he can know what it means to be yoyo round.

"Say, why didn't you say it?"

Han Xiaoxi can't kill the Night King now, but he can use Bu Yu as a sandbag to beat him, and it doesn't hinder him at all.

"Tell me, forget it, I'm not going to say it. ”

Bu Yu's nerves, which couldn't be more sluggish, actually smelled a hint of danger, and hurriedly got up to leave, like a big red flower ball, and rolled out of the door neatly.

Of course, at this time, Lord Night was already on his way to visit Mi'er's side with Lu Qiao.

The two were walking one after the other, and when they saw Lu Qiao's hurried appearance, they followed.

"Lord Night King, I always have a bad premonition, didn't you report this matter to the Night Princess?"

Lu Qiao said nervously, but it still made Xuan Mo feel his scalp tingle.

He really didn't report to Han Xiaoxi, if she found out, Han Xiaoxi's temper alone would be enough to turn the underworld upside down, and he wouldn't leave a chance for him to apologize.

So......

Don't let her know about it.

Killing can't let her know about it.

Xuan Mo replied worriedly.

"As long as she doesn't know, it's all right. Let's try to keep the conversation as short as possible, and get this matter done as soon as possible, and then I can go back. Before I came, I had just put Xi'er to sleep, so as long as no one bothered her, according to her habit, she would probably sleep until the next day. ”

Xuan Mo knew Han Xiaoxi's habits very well, so he had the audacity to dare to deliberately do this kind of thing under Han Xiaoxi's nose.

Can it be ......

It is indeed a very big risk, if Han Xiaoxi wakes up and knows about it by mistake, the result will be ......

But it's unimaginable.

"I confirmed it when I came, it won't be, absolutely not. ”

Lord Night kept repeating this sentence, deliberately talking about his own thoughts, but in fact comforting himself, there was no other emotion in his words, just babbling like this.

Normally, the Night King, whose words are like gold, would be forced into this situation by his wife.

Lu Qiao thought about it, but still felt that it was really too troublesome for him not to fall in love, marry a wife and have children in the future......

Lu Qiao followed behind and walked hurriedly, his pace did not dare to fall half a minute, the two of them knocked on their masks tightly, dressed up in disguise, and walked on the path of the underworld, and ordinary people could not see the two of them.

was hurrying away, and finally arrived at the tavern where Chen'er lived, and Chen'er was drinking in the tavern, and the posture of raising a glass was no different from that of a man.

Xuan Mo hurriedly stepped forward, revealed his identity, shook off the mask in his hand, and fell on the table, this sound alone was enough to clear the scene immediately.

When the surrounding guests saw that the Night King was looking for someone to do something, they all gave this face, and everyone bowed their heads and saluted, and then left silently.

Seeing this, she didn't mean to put down the wine glass in her hand at all, she seemed to be drunk, but she was not drunk.

The pain was not relieved in the slightest, but it was just the soulless liquor that kept pouring into his stomach.

She took one cup after another, and she didn't stop at all, and the little guy who followed by her didn't mean to stop her, and in the end, Lu Qiao couldn't stand it anymore, so she stopped it.

"Why don't you stop her, stop her. ”

As soon as Lu Qiao wanted to get started, he saw a move split by Chen'er, and with a single wave of his hand, a strong wine juice turned into a needle prick, almost not piercing Lu Qiao directly into a good cactus.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Qiao was so frightened that he touched his nose and said quickly.

"What are you doing, why are you bothering me to drink?"

The clear juice of the wine continued to flow down her cheeks, mixed with strong tears, blending with each other, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was wine or tears.

Lu Qiao didn't know what to say. It can only be silent.

Only then did I understand why the people around me didn't dare to stop it, I'm afraid that as soon as Mi'er saw who was coming to stop it, she would directly attack and kill the other party.

Such a terrible thing, she will not hesitate at all, and will do it directly without thinking.

"You...... Or don't drink it. ”

Lu Qiao's courage is worthy of being trained with Lord Night King.

He hurriedly stepped forward, still wanting to snatch Cheng'er's wine glass, but Ming'er didn't show mercy at all this time, and a thick mist icicle almost pierced Lu Qiao's throat.

If it weren't for Xuan Mo's direct action, which directly shattered the icicle and turned it into a little dregs, now on Lu Qiao's throat, there would be a hole the size of a bean, and thick blood was bubbling out.

He didn't have such an idea at all, just touched his neck to confirm that he was still alive, and then hurriedly stood up and looked at the concubine in front of him.

In the end, he angrily smashed the wine cup in her hand.

Relying on the fact that he has the Night King by his side, Lu Qiao will not worry at all.

"What are you doing!"

Yan'er wanted to rush forward and directly unscrew Lu Qiao's brain to see if the Tianling cover contained snake gall bladder, I don't know why this man was so bold and deliberately provoked himself at such a time.

The broken wine cup was not just a wine cup.

The wine juice in it is a weapon to paralyze herself, if she can't paralyze herself, I'm afraid she won't be able to face her broken life, this terrible life, with her own queen mother, but also with her own love but not the Lord of the Night.

His cold eyes are eyes that he has never had for hundreds of years.

She just smiled so stupidly, and walked forward slowly, not caring if the soles of her shoes would be punctured by the wine cup, she stepped on them.

The shattered fragments of the wine cup cut through her skin, and she didn't feel any consciousness at all, just staggering forward, like a walking corpse.

No matter how the people around look at it, they can't imagine that this is the powerful princess of the Heavenly Clan in the past, and she is also the first princess, holding the favor of the Emperor of Heaven, and no one dares to offend her.

Her arrogance and domineering strength are no one can resist.

But now, why has she been nostalgic for the underworld, and she doesn't dare to go out of the underworld and return to the heavenly realm.

Go back to that terrible mother, or to the father who is bent on having a son.

She didn't want to, and she didn't want to.

It was a cave and a source of nightmares, and she would rather stay in the tavern for a few more days until she ran out of money.

She didn't want to go back to that place again.

She also wants to be with her Night King.

Just one day, together.

She died without regrets.

Thinking like this, she walked out of her determination and stubbornness step by step, she didn't care how Lu Qiao and the people around her shouted, she just stood in front of the Night King, quietly looking at the eyes that she had loved for thousands of years.