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

Dongfang Xing held her wrist, rubbed the top of her head with the other hand, and commanded domineeringly: "Don't get hurt, understand?"

"Understood." Xiahou Huaner glared at him aggrievedly, even speaking so domineeringly about caring for others, wouldn't you be gentler?

Seeing her cooperation, Dongfang Xing was satisfied, his eyes softened, he couldn't help pecking her lips again, and suddenly said something he would never say before: "Be good." After speaking, he seemed to realize something , with an unnatural expression on his face, then his figure flashed and ran out.

Xiahou Huan'er was also overwhelmed by his doting words.

Damn, the corpse king has changed his sex, and the corners of his lips can't help but smirk.

But now is not the time to sigh. Seeing Dongfang Xing leading the military police on the street to another street, she rushed out quickly, running desperately.

She believed that with Dongfang Xing's skills, absolutely no one could trap him, and she could only choose the way not to drag him down.

From afar came the yelling of the military police, and a piercing gun battle broke out.

He's led the gendarmes over there, and they're rounding him up.

Life is not Xiaoyan, she will not be like the heroine in Xiaoyan, who is unarmed and goes back to say that she is affectionate, unable to help, but kills the heroine half to death.

She believed in Dongfang Xing.

He said that if he can get out, he can get out.

He said he would find her if he could find her.

All she had to do was find a safe place to hide.

When the commander-in-chief's mansion appeared in front of her eyes, she didn't hesitate at all, and immediately jumped over the wall and sneaked in.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

Ao Po must never have imagined that the person he wanted to hunt would be hiding in his home right now.

Aopo's mansion is very large, with majestic architecture and luxurious decoration, guarded by military police and heavily guarded.

The environment is very quiet, a bit like a rush in the inner courtyard of a deep palace.

Having seen Longqiao's castle, Xiahou Huan'er already felt that Dongfang Xing's villa was shabby, but seeing Aopo's mansion this time, she felt even more shabby.

If someone is king, and he is king, why does Mr. Xing live in such a shabby place?

Xiahou Huan'er twitched the corners of her lips, avoided two patrolling gendarmes, and came to a courtyard designed in a Jiangnan style, with the words Po Yuan on it, probably Ao Po's bedroom, she slipped in cautiously.

The soul courtyard is also very large, with front and back yards, and the study room is connected with the bedroom.

Looking in from the window, the study room is huge, with a lot of books, and there are documents as high as hills on the desk. It can be seen that he should be a leader who works diligently and loves the people.

She blinked, and driven by curiosity, pushed open the door of the study, sneaked in, came to the office desk, and opened the file on it.

Looking at the words on it that she didn't know, three black lines appeared on Xiahou Huan'er's forehead.

"What kind of ghost character is this, it looks like a ghostly drawn symbol." I wanted to see what was confidential, but I couldn't understand it.

Of course she couldn't understand, these files were all encrypted files, and only the higher-ups of the imperial capital could understand the words on them.

She flipped through a few copies, all of which were written incomprehensible bird essays, boring, and just about to leave, when there was a sudden sound of steady footsteps at the door, she couldn't help being surprised. The place where she could hide, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and she had already reached the door. She was quick and wise, and she immediately lowered herself and climbed under the office desk.