Indulge in the last 10000 days: the corpse king strongly spoils his wife

The two men who ran to her when they saw her.

These things are obviously waiting for her to enjoy.

coincidence?

Bloody drama?

What on earth is that man trying to do?

Feel guilty and want to make it up to her?

Obviously this is something that King Mensao can do.

No matter what he wants to do, but this is what she needs, others have already sent it to her, why does she want to treat herself hypocritically?

All kinds of complicated emotions intersected, but the smile on his face was blooming like a flower.

She washed her face in the creek, a mischievous smirk suddenly appeared on her face, she pulled out her dagger, found a big tree, and neatly carved a line on it, then sang a little song and continued on the road, feeling extremely cheerful.

After she left, a silver-gray figure seemed to descend from the sky, and landed under the tree she had engraved on. On the trunk, there was a line of words engraved crookedly: Dongfang Xing is a beast.

Dongfang Xing couldn't laugh or cry about this little thing that didn't smoke.

He drew out his dagger and carved a sentence beside it: Xiahou Huan'er is a little beast.

Animals and small animals are a perfect match.

one by one

Yesterday I was worried that it would be a long journey to the East District, and I would either die from exhaustion or starve to death.

Today, Xiahou Huan'er is not worried at all. When she is hungry, someone will bring her food, and when she is tired, someone will bring her a sleeping bag. It is estimated that the master is still hiding somewhere all the time, taking the initiative to remove dangerous obstacles for her. What else is she afraid of? What?

So, when a jeep stopped in front of her, it was taken for granted that it was arranged by Dongfang Xing.

It wasn't until the car drove for a while that she realized that something was wrong. There were two men in the car, one was driving, and the other was sitting next to her, with a strange smile on his face, and his eyes looked a little wretched.

The people sent by Dongfang Xing absolutely did not dare to show any aggressive look towards her.

Just thinking about it, the man's palm had already touched her shoulder, and the disgusting smell wafted over, making her want to vomit.

"Little beauty, how rare is this tender skin, let my brother kiss it." The man's wretched face came closer.

"Kiss your mother." Xiahou Huan'er scolded, and punched him in the face. The man was unprepared, and was knocked backward by her punch, hit the glass window, and almost knocked open the car door.

"Little bitch, you dare to hit me." The man yelled and rushed towards her.

"If I hit you, I'll hit you. Is it possible to choose an auspicious day for hitting you?" In this world, in broad daylight, the sex embryo is really not small.

Xiahou Huan'er bent her feet and kicked him. The carriage was narrow and the man was inevitable. She quickly drew out the dagger and laid it across his neck.

The man's body froze, his face was ferocious, and he cursed angrily, but he didn't dare to move for fear of death.

The driver heard an unusual sound from the rear compartment and was about to turn his head when a hard object was pressed against the back of his head. He saw in the mirror that it was a pistol.

"Don't move, keep driving, don't play tricks, or you will be shot dead." Xiahou Huan'er pressed the muzzle of the gun hard.

The driver said nothing and continued driving.

Xiahou Huan'er kicked the man and ordered: "Push the car door."

The man cautiously looked at the dagger lying across his neck, and asked fearfully, "What do you want to do?"

"Tell you to drive, and you will drive. How can there be so much nonsense, don't you want to smoke?" Xiahou Huan'er impatiently kicked him again.

The man let out a cry of pain, and quickly stretched out his hand to open the car door.

"Good boy." Xiahou Huan'er suddenly showed him a bright and innocent smile.