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120. You want to send me away

Xiahou Huan'er did not stay in the hospital after receiving injections to prevent infection and eliminate inflammation and viruses.

Dongfang Xing carried her out of the hospital and stayed in a luxurious top-notch hotel.

She fell asleep deeply on the huge bed.

Dongfang Xing was in the room, opened the virtual space video, and contacted Quanbupo.

After confirming that everything in the zombie camp was fine, he suddenly asked: "Is there a way to travel through the past?"

Quanbupo, who appeared on the virtual space video, was a little surprised: "Wang, do you want to go back to the past?"

Dongfang Xing shook his head.

Wang's brows were so furrowed that he could pinch a fly.

He and Xiahou Huan'er are in the imperial capital now and should be having a lot of fun, but his expression seems to be more serious.

I don’t understand it at all.

"So far, I have only heard that robots can have the ability to travel through time and space, but it was banned by the Machine King Lovis three years ago for ominous reasons."

Dongfang Xing turned his head and looked at the lovely person on the bed with his deep eyes.

Seeing his actions, Quanbupo was a little surprised: "Wang, do you want to send her back five hundred years ago?"

He cares so little about her, why would he let her go?

Dongfang Xing withdrew his eyes, his sinister expression became even colder, and he said a little decisively: "She is not suitable for this era."

Completely shocked.

Did he hear it right? For her, he did not hesitate to take risks alone, broke into the crisis-ridden Dragon Pond and Tiger's Den, and fell out with Long Qiao. Now he even left everything behind and risked being annihilated by humans just to escort her to the imperial capital.

Now he told him that he would send her back to the original era.

"Wang, are you serious?" It's unbelievable, this situation is too weird.

Dongfang Xing stared at him, his eyes cold, his fierce and domineering aura transmitted through the virtual map, still majestic and intimidating.

The Corpse King doesn't talk nonsense or make jokes.

One is one, two is two.

It seemed that the Corpse King had made up his mind. He felt a little regretful and said, "I will contact the Machine King Loius."

There was a slight whisper in his ears, Dongfang Xing hummed, turned off the virtual space video, turned around and came to the bed.

Xiahou Huan'er opened her eyes, her vision was still a little hazy. After resting, she regained her energy: "I seemed to hear a conversation just now. Who are you talking to?"

Dongfang Xing poured a glass of warm water, lifted her up, put her in his arms, and fed her to drink.

He replied calmly: "It's completely intact."

"Oh, no wonder that voice sounds familiar to me. It turns out to be an absolutely beautiful man. Hehe, I heard something about time travel just now. Do you want to play time travel like me?" Xia Houhuan'er feels better and the wound no longer hurts.

The cells became active again.

While Dongfang Xing was drinking water for her, he remained silent for a while and said as if nothing had happened, "It's you who wears it."

puff……

The warm water in Xiahou Huan'er's mouth spurted out.

She was shocked and excitedly grabbed his collar and looked up at him: "What did you say?"

Dongfang Xing pushed her hand away, calmly wiped away the water she sprayed with a tissue, and said expressionlessly: "Luo Yusi, he has the ability to travel through time and space. When you recover from your injury, I will take you to find him."

he."

Can she return to the 21st century?

She should be happy when she heard the news, but she saw him looking so calm and nonchalant.

She was not happy, not happy at all.

She stared at him fiercely and said in a harsh tone: "You want to send me away, what about you?"

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