Dongfang Xing held her wrist, rubbed the top of her head with his other hand, and ordered domineeringly: "Don't get hurt, understand?"
"Understood." Xiahou Huan'er glared at him angrily. Even if she said something so domineering when she cared about others, couldn't she be gentler?
Seeing her cooperation, Dongfang Xing was satisfied, his eyes softened, he couldn't help but pecked her lips again, and suddenly said something he would never say before: "Be good." After saying this, he seemed to realize something.
, an unnatural expression appeared on his face, and then his figure flashed and ran out.
Xiahou Huan'er was also shocked by his doting words.
Damn it, the Corpse King has changed his gender, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips into a sly smile.
But now was not the time to sigh. Seeing Dongfang Xing lead the military police on the street to another street, she rushed out quickly, running as fast as she could.
She believed that with Dongfang Xing's skills, no one could trap him, and she could only choose a path that would not drag him down.
The shouts of the military police were heard from a distant place, and a harsh gun battle broke out.
He has led the military police over there, and they are encircling him.
Life is not Xiaoyan, and she will not be like the heroine in Xiaoyan, who falls back defenseless and speaks affectionately, unable to help, but harming the male protagonist half to death.
She believes in Dongfang Xing.
He said if he could get away, he would be able to get away.
He said he would find her if he could find her.
All she has to do is find a safe place to hide.
When the commander-in-chief's mansion appeared in front of her, she didn't hesitate at all and immediately climbed over the wall and sneaked in.
The most dangerous place is the safest place.
Ao Po must have never imagined that the person he wanted to hunt would be hiding in his home right now.
Ao Po's mansion is very large, with majestic architecture and luxurious decoration. It is guarded by military police and is heavily guarded.
The environment is very quiet, a bit like the inner courtyard of a palace.
After seeing Longqiao's castle, Xia Houhuan'er already felt that Dongfang Xing's villa was shabby. This time when she saw Aopo's mansion, she felt even more shabby.
When others are kings and he is king, why does Mr. Xing live in such a miserable state?
Xiahou Huan'er curled her lips, dodged two patrolling military police, and came to a courtyard designed with a Jiangnan flavor. It said "Po Yuan" on it, which was probably Ao Po's dormitory. She stepped in cautiously.
The courtyard is also very large, with front and back yards, and the study room is connected to the bedroom.
Looking in from the window, the study room is very large, with many books and a mountain of documents placed on the desk. It can be seen that he should be a diligent leader who loves the people.
She blinked, and driven by curiosity, she pushed open the study door, sneaked in, came to the office desk, and opened the files on it.
Looking at the unknown characters above, three black lines appeared on Xiahou Huan'er's forehead.
"What kind of ghost writing is this? It looks like a ghost drawing." I originally wanted to see if there was any secret, but I couldn't understand it.
Of course she couldn't understand it. These documents were all encrypted and the words on them could only be understood by the senior officials of the Imperial Capital.
She flipped through several copies, but they were all about incomprehensible bird stories. They were boring. Just as she was about to leave, there were sudden steady footsteps at the door. She couldn't help but be surprised. Someone was coming. She looked into the room, but there was no one there.
Wherever she could hide, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and they were already at the door. In a hurry, she immediately ducked down and crawled under the office desk.