Indulge in the last 10000 days: the corpse king strongly spoils his wife

Xiahou Huan'er snatched the medicine box and continued to order loudly, "Go to shore."

The fisherman had a good temper, so he didn't bother with her, and turned around to set off for the boat.

"Wait." Xiahou Huan'er suddenly stopped him and asked, "Where is this place? Where is the dock?"

The fisherman said: "This is the city's moat, and of course it's docked at the Imperial Wharf."

Damn, it wasn't easy for them to escape from the imperial capital, and the hell sent them back to the imperial capital, didn't they want them to die.

Xiahou Huan'er thought for a few seconds, then made a decisive decision, and said, "Go to the western district and dock, we won't go to the imperial capital."

"Okay." Although the fisherman felt strange, he didn't ask any more questions and went to turn the boat around.

The fisherman had been fishing at sea for several days, so he didn't know that they were wanted criminals in the imperial capital.

After the fisherman went to sail the boat, Xiahou Huan'er began to help Dongfang Xing treat the wound on his back. Although she had learned how to treat the wound before, she had never tried to take the bullet. The bullet was on his back, and it was impossible not to take it.

In the end, I could only grit my teeth and go hard.

Her hands trembled, and her heart trembled.

Carefully digging open the wound with a knife and taking out the bullet, her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He should be in pain, but he didn't react at all. She didn't believe that he would die. He was the king of all corpses. How could he die?

Xiahou Huan'er has always believed in this point. She was very attentive and carefully helped him retrieve the bullets and treat the wound.

Even knowing that he wouldn't feel anything if she stabbed him again now, she still tried to take it lightly.

one by one

The imperial capital, the commander's mansion.

Ao Po listened to the success news from his subordinates in the study.

The captain of the gendarmerie reported: "Wang predicts things like a god. Xing Tian and Xia Liu escaped from the current, but were bombarded to death by the warship lurking on the bottom of the sea. They died without a whole body, Wang Yingming."

Ao Po pressed his knuckles, his face was so handsome that no blemish could be found, without any expression.

Staring at him sharply, his voice was cold: "Are you sure, they are all dead?"

The captain of the gendarmerie was stared at by his sharp gaze, feeling uneasy in his heart, and said bravely, "The squad leader of the battleship saw with his own eyes that the shells hit them."

Ao Po Rui's eyes were half-closed, and a mocking sneer appeared on his lips: "Where's the corpse?"

The captain of the gendarmerie shook his body and said calmly, "The body has been blown to pieces."

Ao Po's eyes became more and more fierce: "It's better as you said, otherwise you, the captain, don't do it."

The captain of the gendarmerie gasped, sweat dripping down his back.

"Back off." Ao Po didn't give him a chance to argue again.

He had to leave uneasy.

Shen Liao, who was at the side, frowned and said: "Wang, my subordinates believe that the identities of Xing Tian and Xia Liu are not simple. They must have great skills to sneak into the imperial capital by forging fake identity passes, and they will not die so easily." .”

Ao Po hummed lightly, his eyes were a little far-reaching, as if he was thinking about something.

Shen Liao clenched her fists, and suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of him, sincerely: "I implore the king to allow my subordinates to lead troops to the North District and welcome Bing'er back."

Ao Po stared at him with squinted eyes, his expression was obscure: "You really want to pick her up that much?"

Shen Liao said firmly: "Yes."

Ao Po's eyes were stained with a heavy sadness, Shen Lie was not only his right-hand man, but also his friend.