My ghost king husband is not easy to mess with

Chapter 67
Between the tree-lined mountains lies a majestic waterfall.The rushing water flows straight down, like thousands of galloping and roaring wild horses breaking through the clouds.It is also like a fairy in mythology wearing silver gauze, dazzling in the setting sun.They were resting by a stream under a waterfall.

After Yang Xi took the water, he also drank it in one gulp.Maybe it's because I'm too thirsty.I drank a little too quickly, and choked on the water all at once.She was sick and coughing all the time.

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhang Hengyi's gentle hands patted her back slowly from behind.This will slow her down.With the effect of his slow patting, she no longer coughed so badly.

"Slower."

"Thanks, I'm fine."

"Xiaoxi, you don't need to say thank you to me."

"Hmm. I want to take a break."

"Okay! Then you rest first. I'll go take a look around."

"it is good."

Yang Xi was so exhausted at the moment, she just wanted to have a good sleep, she hoped to see Murong Hao when she woke up.She is leaning on a big rock.After a while, I fell asleep.Zhang Hengyi took off his coat and covered it for her.

This scene happened to be seen by Yang Yuankun.Only then did he know that he had admiration for Yang Xi.Yang Yuankun frowned slightly and turned his head away.Just act as if you didn't see this scene.

"Uncle, let's rest here first. Then find a way to leave!"

"Well, take a break, then. What's your name, lad."

"My name is Zhang Hengyi, and Zhang Weidong is my father. According to Yang Xi, you have been to the grave with my father!"

"Lao Zhang is your father. No wonder I think you look so much like Lao Zhang. So he is your father! But it's strange to say. When I went to find him, Lao Zhang didn't recognize me."

"Uncle, my dad has already forgotten what happened when he went to the grave. The doctor said it was indirect amnesia. It just forgot some unpleasant and don't want to remember things."

"So that's the case, it's okay if I don't remember."

"Uncle, can I ask you something."

"Well, you said."

"Is he really the ghost king?"

"Yes. But he is also Xiaoxi's husband." Yang Yuankun also emphasized this sentence.He hopes that this will make him give up and dispel his love for Yang Xi, because it is good for everyone.

"I know that." Zhang Hengyi forced a smile.The mood is also tangled again.

"Young man, Uncle Yang advises you not to get too close to the girl. Murong, he doesn't allow anyone to get close to Yang Xi. Otherwise, you will get hurt."

"Uncle Yang, I understand." Zhang Hengyi actually knew in his heart that there was no relationship between him and Yang Xi.But as long as he sees her happy, he will be very satisfied.

"Uncle Yang, take a rest first, I'll go around and see if there are any fruits to eat."

"Then you can be careful. Shout out if you have something to do. You know?"

"Hmm. I'll be careful."

After watching Zhang Hengyi leave, Yang Yuankun praised while shaking his head.

"It's a pity, such a good child. Hey! The girl is not blessed."

A winding path in the mountain looks like a ribbon scattered from the clouds, tourists are like small white dots, walking on the ribbon sporadically, moving slowly upwards.

Zhang Hengyi searched for a long time and only picked five small fresh fruits. He planned to find more.He walked into the foggy forest without knowing it.After a while, the fog became thicker and soon turned into a large white mist.He couldn't see the way and forgot his direction.It seems to just spin around in place.

"Uncle Yang, where are you! Xiaoxi..." He shouted loudly, but there was an echo in the foggy place.

(End of this chapter)