My husband is a wife

Chapter 1021 At the beginning, he found out

She asked lazily, "How is your horse injured?"

He replied lightly: "It's okay."

"Don't lie to me." If it's really all right, why didn't it appear?

He was silent for a while, and then said: "Injured by radiation, it will take two months to recover."

"It's so serious." What a crime, it was injured because of saving her, she reminded herself, remember to be nice to it after going back, she tilted her head and looked at him, "Your mount is on strike, these two months ,what would you do?"

Master Xing fell silent.

"Hey, I'm serious." He pretended to be dumb again.

He looked at her coldly, and then said lightly, "Car."

"Huh? Do you have a car?" She was surprised. It was hard for her to imagine the scene of the majestic corpse king sitting in that small car.

Dongfang Xing pursed his thin lips, habitually maintaining the golden rule for such idiotic questions.

Well, in this era of rampant high-tech products, it is not surprising that the corpse king has a car, she is the one who made such a fuss.

After a moment of silence, she felt a little heavy, and asked, "How do you deal with Love and your subordinates?"

If he can find her, she believes that he must know who betrayed her.

Before she fell into a coma, she saw Love, who brought someone to kidnap her.

Whether she is voluntary or forced, according to Dongfang Xing's brutal and bloodthirsty character, I'm afraid she will be more or less ill.

"It's here." Unexpectedly, the corpse king said something irrelevant.

"Huh?" Xiahou Huan'er was stunned for a moment, and then realized that they had already returned to their residence, and three black lines appeared on their foreheads, "Damn, why are you walking so fast, and make another circle."

This time the corpse king ignored her, went back to the room, put her down, and ordered: "Rest."

"Cut, stingy." Don't he think it's very romantic and flirtatious to hold her around the stage?
The corpse king frowned slightly.

"Hey, you haven't answered me yet, what did you do to Love and the others?" She avoids the question and talks about traveling to the West, playing Tai Chi, he's a high-end girl, so he just ignores her, it's heartbreaking, depressed.

The corpse king stared at her with deep and cold eyes, and his deep voice was full of danger.

After staring at her for a while, he said slowly, "Say."

"You can sing to relax me." His voice was deep and mellow, which was perfect for singing a lullaby. Xia Hou Huan'er looked at him eagerly.

He looked at her coldly, and said haughtily, "It's a beautiful idea."

Xiahou Huan'er's face darkened, and she said patiently, "You can still tell stories."

His eyes sank, and he said coldly, "There is no story to tell."

Xiahou Huaner became angry: "Who are you lying to? You have lived for more than 500 years and ate more salt than I eat rice. You must have experienced many things. Tell me."

Dongfang Xing's face froze suddenly, his eyes dimmed, he straightened up, turned around, and left without saying a word.

The tall and steep back reveals a touch of aloofness and desolation.

Xiahou Huan'er regretted it, she poked him in a sore spot on the spur of the moment.

These 500 years were pain he was unwilling to face.

She jumped out of bed and followed behind him quietly.

He walked slowly to the river outside the village, staring at the endless river, standing with his hands behind his back.

Xiahou Huan'er hid behind the tree, looked at his back, felt a little distressed, he was burdened too much, I really hoped that I could share some of it for him.

A cold voice broke through the air: "Come out."

Was discovered.

In fact, he noticed it from the very beginning, and deliberately slowed down to let her follow.

(End of this chapter)