Pulling the quilt over, she found that her body was still very weak. She had to rest and regain her strength as soon as possible before taking care of that damn corpse king.
After a while, Xiahou Huan'er, who was weak and weak, fell asleep. She fell into a deep sleep. In her deep sleep, her body repaired itself.
When she woke up again, it was already dark and she had slept for most of the day.
She turned over and sat up, stretched out, and suddenly felt energetic and the wound no longer hurt.
She didn't know whether it was because of her strong repair ability or because the medical level here was too advanced.
She raised her eyes and glanced around the room, but found no one. She couldn't help but frown. He was not there. Where had he gone?
Frowning, she stood up and drank a glass of water.
I moistened my dry throat, put on a coat, opened the door, and saw a silver-gray figure, silent, leaning against the door with my hands folded.
When he saw her coming out, his eyes flashed slightly.
Xiahou Huan'er was at the door, looking at him with a complicated expression.
"Have you always been here?"
Dongfang Xing nodded lightly, he only opened one room.
She is here and it is impossible for him to leave.
Xiahou Huan'er suddenly became confused: "Are you a pig? Why don't you go in and just stand at the door to attract bees and butterflies?"
Doesn't he know how rare he is?
In the corridor, several beauties dressed in coquettish and revealing clothes kept swaying their seductive eyes in this direction.
Xiahou Huan'er was so angry that her tooth ached, so she dragged him in.
Dongfang Xing squinted his eyes, stared at her inscrutably, and raised his eyebrows: "Is your anger gone?"
Xiahou Huan'er was stunned for a moment. He was standing guard at the door, just waiting for her to subside?
No matter how frustrated she was, she couldn't get angry anymore.
She stretched out her hand to rub her forehead, and said helplessly: "Dongfang Xing, let me tell you, although I don't know Luo Yus, you also saw it at the zombie camp that night. He hated me and wanted to arrest me, even if
He really has the ability to travel through time and space, but he may not be willing to help me. If we go to find him, we might be sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth. Do you want me to be dead and you will be happy?"
Dongfang Xing looked at her calmly and calmly with his cold eyes, and said lightly: "As long as you want, I can find a way for him to send you back."
Xiahou Huan'er stared: "When did I say I wanted to go back?"
She hasn't had enough fun yet, why is she willing to go back so soon?
Moreover, with him here, how could she be willing to leave?
This hypocritical zombie, what is he thinking? He is so smart.
Dongfang Xing's face was tense and he was a little confused: "In the hospital, you said you hated this place."
"So you took it upon yourself to ask Lochus to send me back to five hundred years ago?" She couldn't laugh or cry. Her words were just an angry word, but he actually took it seriously. What should she say?
I couldn't help but laugh wildly: "King of Corpses, King of Corpses, why are you so cute?"
Is he cute?
Dongfang Xing's face suddenly turned livid. No man could accept such a girly adjective.
Xiahou Huan'er stood on tiptoes and boldly scratched his face with her fingertips, laughing so hard that her branches trembled with laughter: "I just said angry words, casually. If I wait for that day, I really want to go back five hundred years ago."
, that must be because I despair of this place."
Dongfang Xing's heart trembled, and an impulse surged into his heart. He put his strong arms around her waist, pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and sealed her mouth.
