He really hoped that one day he could live a carefree life with the woman he liked.
The false future suddenly came to mind. What I had just said, as long as he killed Xiahou Huan'er, she would tell him about the future.
Kill her?
Staring at Xia Hou Huan'er's busy back, murderous intent suddenly arose, and his fists suddenly clenched.
No, she is the king's woman. Killing her would be tantamount to betraying the king and the zombie camp. He cannot do this.
Si Chen shook his head violently, how could he have such a thought?
He slowly loosened his clenched fists and suppressed the terrifying thoughts.
Xia Houhuan'er felt something strange outside the door. She turned around and saw that it was Si Chen. She immediately put down her sleeves and ran over to ask. She asked with concern: "Si Chen, handsome guy, how is she?"
Si Chen glanced at her and said calmly: "She can't die. I tied her to the bed so she can't cause any more damage for the time being."
"It's okay if she doesn't die. I thought she was dead with that blow from Master Xing just now." It's true that she hates her, but if she dies like this, I'm afraid many secrets will be buried.
As long as we don't figure out what happened to Dongfang Xing five hundred years ago, no one involved will die.
"I helped her remove half of her strength." If he hadn't taken action at that time, her internal organs would have been shattered.
Xia Houhuan'er immediately asked: "Then have you asked her who she is and what her relationship is with Master Xing?"
Si Chen shook his head and said, "She refused to say anything."
"Damn you stinky woman, if that is not your future body, you will have to be tortured to extract a confession." Xiahou Huan'er said through gritted teeth.
Si Chen glanced at her lightly, walked around her, walked into the control room, and came to Dongfang Xing's side.
"King, your strength has been exhausted too much. Go back and have a rest and let me do it." After Si Chen finished speaking, he immediately took action and used his own strength to take his place.
Dongfang Xing hummed and immediately stopped his hand, his figure shaking a little unsteadily.
Xiahou Huan'er quickly stepped forward to support him and looked worriedly at his increasingly pale face: "How are you?"
"I'm fine, help me back to the room." Dongfang Xing said weakly, leaning against her body, half of his weight resting on her body.
"You are too brave." Look, he was so weak that it was difficult to even walk. Xiahou Huan'er really wanted to bite him.
Protecting women is what men must do.
He didn't think it was a show of force, but a man's responsibility, a responsibility that he couldn't shirk even if he died.
But he didn't say anything, he just leaned on her silently, letting her support him, and slowly walked out of the control room and returned to the room.
"Put down the curtains." He said immediately after returning to the room.
"Okay." His body was weak and he needed a dark environment at the moment. Xiahou Huan'er helped him sit down by the bed and lowered the surrounding curtains to block the dazzling sunlight.
She quickly returned to him and asked worriedly: "How are you?"
Dongfang Xing stretched out his hand to push her away, and his hoarse voice was so stern that it was scary: "I can stay here by myself, you can go out."
"You want me to go out?" Xiahou Huan'er was a little stunned.
His eyes flashed slightly, and he softened his voice and said, "I want to treat myself, so I can't disturb you."
Xiahou Huan'er stood in front of him, looking at his blurred face in the darkness for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go out."
