My husband is a wife

Chapter 1254 Aren't all the king's things yours?

Chapter 1254 Aren't all the king's things yours?
Xiahou Huan'er walked up to him, glanced around, and asked in a low voice after making sure that there was no one there, "I want to know how the virus is spreading."

Wan Bupo frowned, feeling a bit embarrassed: "This is a secret, so it cannot be revealed casually."

"Cut, don't do this with me. Your king has already told me about this. He is so busy now. I don't want to disturb him, so I asked you."

"Okay." Wan Bupo showed a worried look on his face, "The virus spread this time is mainly aimed at the high-level zombie camp, and now several important high-level people have been recruited, and various assassinations followed. , the situation is not optimistic."

"So serious?" Xiahou Huan'er's mood also fell to the bottom, she frowned and asked, "Tell me, who did it this time?"

Wan Bupo said flatly: "Long Qiao and Han Hai are the most suspected."

"It's that bastard Long Qiao again." Xiahou Huan'er gritted her teeth, a stern cold light flashed in her deep black eyes.

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There are still two days left before the corpse king's wedding.

Under the secret control of the research institute, except for the high-level zombies, the zombies below are unaware of the existence of viruses that can destroy the hearts of high-level zombies. Everyone is rejoicing for the upcoming wedding of the zombie king.

And the congratulatory gifts of the lords from all over the world also came one after another.

Xiahou Huan'er was so soft on opening presents these days, but she obviously didn't mind at all.

When opening the presents, the bright smile on the face blinded everyone's eyes.

For the wedding of the corpse king, the gifts everyone gave must not be shabby at all, as precious as they are.

All kinds of rare and rare treasures are not a problem.

It was the first time Xiahou Huan'er had seen so many treasures.

For her who has been working hard, earning tens of thousands of dollars, and being a heartthrob, holding those babies will make her laugh in her dreams.

Ye Qiangwei, who was helping to calculate the results, looked at the philistine smile on her face, and the corner of her mouth twitched: "Our king, can't you satisfy you materially?"

Xiahou Huan'er glanced at her and said triumphantly, "This is different."

"What's the difference? Aren't Wang's things all yours?"

"It's true to say so, but you also know how frugal your corpse king's temperament is. Let alone other things, the place where you live is terribly cold. With these, you can plan big plans in the future, and zombies The battalion expenses can also be enriched, and there are upgrades to weapons and so on. When the time comes to fight or something, you will also need the support of money and food. Without funds as a backing, it will be uncomfortable to fight, right?"

Xiahou Huan'er spoke clearly and clearly.

When Wild Rose heard this, she looked at her in surprise. Everything she said was for the zombie camp, and she couldn't help feeling admiration in her heart.

"It's a troubled time now, and it costs a lot of money to get some equipment." Who is she working so hard to earn money for?

Wild Rose was speechless, and could only give her a thumbs up to express her sincere admiration.

Xiahou Huan'er finished counting the congratulatory gifts and sent them to the money bank.

Wild Qiangwei stretched her waist, sent the list in front of her and said: "All the ones that have been delivered have been recorded in the book, please have a look."

"I don't worry about your work. You don't need to look at it." Xiahou Huan'er asked someone to enter the list into the Internet, then looked at her with interest, and asked, "Sister Qiangwei, did Xiao Qiqi give you the clothes?"

When Su Qi was mentioned, Ye Qiangwei immediately became discouraged, lay down on the table, and said listlessly: "Not yet."

(End of this chapter)

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