son-in-law of blood

Chapter 157 The Rare World of Two

As the capital of Duolin Province, one of the larger provinces in the central part of the Steway Empire, the prosperity of Kenshen City is by no means lower than that of the king's capital, Insresa.

Early in the morning, the city of Kenshen, which had been silent for a night, couldn't wait to regain its vitality.

There were people coming and going, and it was extremely noisy.

All kinds of vendors started to get busy early in the morning, and many drunks who got drunk last night staggered around the street, adding a bit of jokes to the noisy street.

Under the vibrant atmosphere of fireworks, a slightly luxurious carriage, escorted by several powerful middle-aged men, slowly drove into Kenshen City.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the barbarian who is as majestic and burly as an iron tower at the end of the carriage.

As the capital of a large province, Kenshen City came and went every day, and there were not a few high-ranking officials and nobles coming in and out.

Therefore, although the carriage looked quite impressive, it did not cause much of a stir among the citizens of Kenshen, who were already familiar with it.

Hellen slightly opened the curtain on one side of the carriage, and his eyes wandered back and forth on the street in the early morning.

After two months, when he returned to Kenshen City again, Helen couldn't help but feel that things were different.

"what happened?"

Hepburn, who was snuggling next to Hellen, noticed his strangeness and asked.

Helen lowered the curtains, smiled slightly and said:

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm feeling a little bit emotional when I recall the first time we entered Kenshen City."

After finishing speaking, Helen lay back on Hepburn's knee pillow, closed her eyes, and continued to quietly enjoy the beauty's intimate massage.

Gently massaging her forehead with fingers as warm and cool as beautiful jade, relieved Xillen's fatigue from traveling early in the morning.

perfect lady!
Helen thought this way, and at the same time strengthened his determination to go to the blood race.

Seemingly recalled by Hellen's words, Hepburn couldn't help giggling.

"What's wrong? What are you laughing at?"

Hearon reached out a hand to his forehead and grabbed Hepburn's palm.

Hepburn pursed her lips and smiled:

"I just remembered the scene when you spent days and nights reviewing and preparing for the exam in order to pass the aspirant exam. It's quite interesting to think about it now."

Hellen opened his eyes slightly, looked at Hepburn's smooth and white chin, and said:

"Isn't that thanks to Teacher Hepburn's careful teaching?"

Hepburn snorted:
"If I had known that you were bullying me so much now, I shouldn't have cared about you in the first place, and let you go to the exam alone."

Hepburn herself couldn't help laughing while talking.

The two chatted without saying a word.

Ears and temples rubbing together, Qingqing me, you and me.

Quietly enjoying the quiet world of two people, very warm.

The rickety carriage finally stopped its bumpy journey, and Helen lifted the curtain and left the carriage first.

Hepburn followed closely behind, and also got out of the carriage with the help of Hellen.

However, after Hepburn saw the scene in front of her, her small mouth opened slightly, and a cute look of surprise flashed across her pretty face.

Seeing the delicate and lovely appearance of the beauty in front of her, Hellen couldn't help but want to bite her.

"What a goblin!"

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Hellen pointed to the beautiful exclusive courtyard in front of him:

"How is it? Are you surprised?"

The two-storey villa in front of them was the place where they lived when they first came to Kenshen.

"How do you..."

A bright smile flickered in Hepburn's bright eyes.

The corners of Hellen's mouth were slightly hooked, and he took a step forward, passed his hands under Hepburn's ribs, hugged the girl from behind, and said softly:
"This is our first home. After we left, I bought it as a souvenir."

Hearon's subordinates were still waiting for orders. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, such an intimate posture made Hepburn, who was already somewhat conservative, feel a little embarrassed.

Hepburn struggled to leave Heron's arms.

Unexpectedly, Hellen turned even harder, and then turned to Arnold and Tryndamere who came with him and ordered:
"Go to the city and find a hotel to stay first, and I will find you later."

After several people took the order, they let out a few meaningful laughs and then left.

After regaining her tranquility, Hepburn also gradually stopped struggling.

……

"My lord, it's getting late, it's time to eat."

Seeing Helen who was leaning on her and refused to get up, Hepburn said helplessly.

Helen played with Hepburn's hair and said indifferently:

"It's rare to have such a quiet world for two people, can you let me enjoy it for a while?"

In the lord's mansion, because a little loli who was afraid of sleeping alone would often get into the bed of the two of them in the middle of the night from time to time, it was difficult for the two of them to have time to be completely alone.

Hepburn shook her head:

"Stop making trouble, let go, I'm going to prepare lunch, didn't you say you still have things to do in the afternoon?"

After Hepburn's reminder, Hellen remembered that he still had to build equipment for Tryndamere.

Sighing secretly, as expected, beauties have been heroes since ancient times, so she sighed and got up.

Hepburn was wearing a nightgown, sitting lazily in front of the vanity mirror, combing her somewhat messy hair.

"I heard you said that you want to find someone to build a magic weapon?"

Hepburn looked in the mirror and carefully sorted out all the traces left on her body
Hellen got up and stretched his muscles:
"That's right, that barbarian I told you is said to be the descendant of the barbarian god. I think he is a good seed, and I am preparing to train him well. This time I will make weapons for him. This kid is extremely powerful. Ordinary weapons can't be used at all."

Hepburn put her finger on her chin, thought for a while and replied:

"If you have time, you can go to the outskirts of the city. I heard that there used to be a blacksmith there who claimed to be a child of the Orr family."

"The Auer family? Does any blacksmith dare to claim to be a child of the Auer family now?" Hellen sneered and replied casually.

The Auer family, of course, was taken from Auer, the god of casting. There are many blacksmiths on the mainland who claim to be descendants of the Auer family, but there are very few genuine ones.

Helen rightly took the blacksmith whom Hepburn told him to be a liar walking the rivers and lakes.

Seeing that Helen didn't believe what she said, Hepburn simply stopped dressing, turned around and said:

"This is most likely not a counterfeit product. I have also searched for information about the Auer family in order to find information about the watchman's armor. Among them is this blacksmith. According to various signs, what he said should still be credible .”

Seeing Hepburn's solemn expression, Hellen nodded helplessly, and replied:
"Okay, okay, listen to you, I'll go there myself in a while!"

(End of this chapter)