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

Xiahou Huan'er laughed dryly, thinking to himself, luckily he didn't expose her at the time, otherwise the poisonous flower wouldn't know how to kill her.

It was a zombie guard who came quickly and told Dongfang Xing respectfully: "My lord, there is a mercenary named Fly asking to see you."

fly?Xiahou Huan'er almost couldn't help laughing when she heard the words, look, it's not her hearing problem, it's his name problem.

I didn't expect him to come so soon. He came to collect debts.

Dongfang Xing said lightly: "Take him to the living room."

"Yes." The guard took the order, turned around and left quickly.

Dongfang Xing glanced at Xiahou Huan'er who was following him, and said, "You don't need to rest?"

"I took a nap at noon, and now I feel very energetic." She is a spirit full of energy, Xiahou Huan'er said, her bright eyes suddenly stared at his face and frowned, just now in the room, the light was a bit dim , didn't find anything, now outside, she found that his cheeks seemed to have some bruises, although it was not obvious, but it was real.

She looked at him suspiciously: "Dongfang Xing, what's wrong with your face?" Could it be that he knocked something down?But that's unlikely.

"It's nothing." Dongfang Xing snorted coldly, then walked quickly to the living room.

Nothing?She clearly saw bruises, and Xiahou Huan'er once again used her ability to pester people: "Dongfang Xing, what happened to your face? Did you get beaten up in a fight? Who can beat you, or was it caught by a goblin? Ah, are you fooling around with other women without telling me?"

The more Xiahou Huan'er thought about it, the more she felt it was possible. Think about it, who can hurt his face with a man like him who is so powerful in combat?

The only possibility is that he was scratched by a woman on the bed.

He didn't explain, acquiesced?

With the cold wind fluttering, Xiahou Huan'er tugged on his sleeves, and immediately complained deeply: "Dongfang Xing, you actually went to fool around with other women, you are worthy of me."

Dongfang Xing didn't say a word, his face was frighteningly gloomy, and he pulled her hand away and threw it aside.

Does he want to tell her that the bruise on his face is because she slapped him in his sleep, isn't it embarrassing?

"Hey..." Xiahou Huan'er stomped her feet angrily as she watched his back leaving him straight, she had never seen such a proud man.

He wanted to follow, but thought that the fly would bring the Persian cat, he ground his teeth, and decided not to join in the fun, for fear of being entangled by her again.

I have nothing to do, wandering around in the zombie camp, and connecting with the zombies by the way.

Walking around, the sky was still clear, and suddenly the clouds covered, and the downpour came as soon as it was said.

Xiahou Huan'er covered her head with her hands, and ran to the house quickly. Damn it, the rain came so fast and fiercely.

Suddenly a tall figure turned from the side, Xiahou Huan'er couldn't hold back, and bumped into it with a bang.

Her nose hit a hard wall of flesh, and the pain caused her to yell, "Wow...my nose...it hurts me to death."

A deep, cold voice came from above her head: "Are you okay." He put his palm on her waist, supporting her as firmly as iron.

No matter how you listen to this voice, there is a sense of horror.

Xiahou Huan'er rubbed her nose, raised her head, and what came into view was a handsome but violent and resolute face, with red eyes, reminiscent of torture and blood.

She recognized him, he was Han Hai, the general of the zombie camp, it was said that his fighting power was second only to the zombie king, a man full of dangers.