Xiahou Huan'er walked up to her and saw that her face and body were dirty, like a naughty child who had played in the mud. He handed the food in his hand to Dongfang Xing and took out his handkerchief to wipe her face.
The dirty thing asked: "Bingbing, why are you here alone? Where is your husband?"
Bingbing lowered her eyelids with some guilt.
Xiahou Huan'er understood and couldn't help but frown and said, "Bingbing, you ran away from home alone again, right?"
This woman is really not afraid of death, but living in the imperial capital is safer than living outside.
Bingbing had a look of grievance on her face and said, "Yu, don't let me come out. I want to go home. I miss my parents and my brother Po..." As she said this, her eyes turned red with sadness.
Xiahou Huan'er was a little confused. Bingbing missed her parents so much. Why didn't Luo Yusi allow her to come back?
She reached out and stroked the top of her head to comfort her, then turned to look at the cold Master Xing aside and asked: "Xing, do you know who her parents are?"
Lois is the Machine King, and he should know about his wife.
Dongfang Xing nodded.
Xia Houhuan'er was about to ask something when Bingbing tugged on her sleeve. She turned to look at her and asked gently: "What's wrong?"
Perhaps out of sympathy for a woman with an IQ of only eight years old, she was particularly patient with her.
Bingbing looked at the skewers in Dongfang Xing's hand, swallowed her saliva, and said eagerly: "Bingbing is hungry."
Xia Houhuan'er immediately brought the skewers over to her to eat, and a bright and sweet smile immediately appeared on her face, which revealed a hint of childishness, but was so charming that people couldn't take their eyes away. She was an uncompromising woman.
Such a beautiful girl, no wonder the Machine King is so obsessed with her.
"This is not the place to talk. Let's talk about it when we get back." Judging from the situation, Xiahou Huan'er is in charge of Bingbing's affairs, while Dongfang Xing is letting it go.
So, the group of them returned to the hotel. Bingbing seemed very tired, so she fell asleep on the bed after returning to the hotel.
Dongfang Xing held Xiahou Huan'er and sat on the balcony chair. Standing at their height, he could overlook the entire imperial capital city.
Xiahou Huan'er enjoyed this quiet time, just the two of them spending time together.
She lay in his arms, as lazy as a cat.
She squinted her eyes, played with his cold palms, and said, "There is no one here now, just tell me."
Dongfang Xing is not a gossipy man, and he never pays attention to other people's affairs. However, he and the Machine King are rivals and enemies. Knowing yourself and the enemy, you have to know.
He narrowed his eyes and gently stroked her soft hair with the other hand. His deep voice was cold and ruthless: "Four years ago, a large-scale war broke out between robots and humans. The predecessor Wang Aofeiyu died in the battle, and his wife
Following the death of Qing, his son Ao Po succeeded to the throne as the new king. He had a sister, the most beautiful woman in the imperial capital. It is said that she died in that battle. Her name was Ao Bing."
Xiahou Huan'er exclaimed: "Hey, is Bing Bing actually Ao Bing?"
What a terrifying relationship. In this way, Bingbing’s parents are dead, and it’s because of the Machine King.
Maybe Bingbing became mentally retarded because of that heavy blow.
Dongfang Xing nodded.
"So no one else knows she's still alive?"
"She was declared dead by the Human King."
Xiahou Huan'er had a headache: "What should we do now? Should we send her back to the Ao family?"
