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Chapter 111 The Demon Lord Is a Paranoid (13)

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The next day.

While Nan Xin was eating breakfast, Hua Yuan walked into the side hall.

A round of black clothes, dark pattern cloud sleeves.

His face was as cold as ice, without any emotion.

Nan Xin knew that he was coming, but she didn't react at all. She should have porridge and porridge, and she should have vegetables, but she was not affected at all.

One was expressionless, and the other was cold.

The atmosphere collided awkwardly, and the indifferent factors sparked in the air.

After Nan Xin experienced the pain of hanging his life by a thread yesterday, facing him, he no longer had the same feeling as before.

What she thought was that it didn't matter if he died.

At that time, she will take the opportunity to get the flower of the abyss, which is not a violation of the rules.

Shen Lian stood in the corner with his back bent, not daring to raise his head.

She didn't know why the princess ignored the king, wouldn't it offend the king even more.

Shen Lian remained silent. After a long while, Hua Yuan spoke in a hoarse voice, telling her to back down.

Shen Lian boldly raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them, with his back to her, unable to see their expressions, but could only feel that their auras were very indifferent.

She sighed silently, closed the door and went out.

I had no choice but to beg my lord not to do anything to this princess.

Inside the hall.

The air was filled with the aroma of porridge and side dishes, and because Nan Xin was not feeling well, he had to eat something light.

Hua Yuan stood aside silently, without speaking, just staring at her.

She was wearing a white dress, and her jet-black hair was loosely tied behind her head, which could be tied with a ribbon.

A few strands of hair fell down on her cheeks, her face and lips were also a little pale, adding a little bit of weakness.

When Nan Xin picked up the bowl to drink the porridge, she frowned slightly. Seeing the black dress standing there, she couldn't figure out what he meant, and now she didn't bother to figure it out.

Wait a few days before talking, and then play with him again.

Now she didn't want to see his face at all.

This strange silence lasted until Nan Xin finished her breakfast in a leisurely manner. She wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and glanced at it from the corner of her eye. Hua Yuan was still in the same position, without moving.

What are you doing, it's really sick to watch others eat in silence! !
Nan Xin complained silently in her heart, but the expression on her face remained the same, calm and breezy, as if there was no one around.

She herself had to admire that her psychological quality was relatively good. If she had put down the bowl before, she would have put down the bowl and asked him what he was going to do.

After eating, Nan Xin didn't bother to talk to him.

Putting down the square veil, walked straight around him and walked out of the hall.

"Where are you going?"

When Nan Xin was about to go out, Hua Yuan suddenly made a sound, which seemed very abrupt in the lonely and empty hall.

Since he hadn't spoken, his voice was a little hoarse, but more of a deep one.

Nan Xin didn't turn her head back, she was extremely indifferent: "You don't care where I go."

After finishing speaking, she strode out of the door and walked towards the back of the mountain.

Hua Yuan looked in her direction, and slowly clenched the fists hanging on both sides, the veins on the back of his hands swelled, which was very obvious on the cold white skin.

The light in the eyes gradually darkened, and there was no light in the dark eyes, they were extremely gloomy.

Is it the back mountain again...

Ah……

……

In fact, Nan Xin didn't go to the back mountain, but just went there for a walk.

The big Buddha had been standing in her hall, she didn't want to stay any longer, so she came out for a walk.

It was still daytime this morning, the weather was not very good, it was gloomy, making people look a little breathless.

The breeze brushed over the tips of the ears, bringing a burst of coolness.

The enchantment of the demon world keeps the wind and snow out, so the temperature inside is still early spring, neither too hot nor too cold, the temperature is just right.

After walking for a while, Nan Xin was immersed in thinking, and didn't notice that Hua Yuan, who had been following behind, silently watched her back from a distance.

One white and one black, under the heavy dark clouds and among the lush trees, it fits well.

What Nan Xin was thinking about was how to act in the future so that the task could be successfully completed.

While she was thinking hard, the system reminded inappropriately: "Host, the Demon Lord is following you."

Nan Xin: "...Damn it, I hold back the inspiration that just came out."

The system felt aggrieved: "Didn't I just want to remind you, the host."

Nan Xin: "..."

I bother.

She sped up her feet a little, walked through the forest in front, and then turned a corner to almost return to her side hall.

But before she got out of the woods, Nan Xin's shoulders were grabbed from behind.

There is a lot of strength, but... it doesn't hurt, I just want to simply hold her.

Nan Xin looked up at the sky speechlessly, not knowing what to say for a while.

Complain that you are not as capable as him?Then he was detained?
Or are you complaining about what the hell is going on with this person?

Or, why not give her a good time?
rely on ah.

Hua Yuan was sure that she was avoiding him, and suddenly speeded up, just because she didn't want to see him.

He knew it too, but he still couldn't help detaining him.

Looking at her thin and stubborn back, Hua Yuan pursed his lips, the atmosphere was stiff, and he didn't speak for a while.

Nan Xin was also stubborn and unwilling to turn her head to talk to him, but the cold temperature on her shoulders could not be ignored.

Phoenix loves fire, and it is not easy to survive in this extreme northern land, besides, the person next to him is the ruler of the extreme northern land, and the cold air on his body is pressing, which is two extremes with Phoenix's anger.

Nan Xin wanted to break free from him, but she had a lot of strength on her shoulders, and she couldn't beat him, so she didn't want to make fun of herself.

Under the cedar tree, from a certain angle, the woman in white seemed to be held in the arms of a man in black.

Hua Yuan lowered his head, closed his eyes, and the light in his eyes fluctuated slightly.

Like a calm deep sea, the gust of wind whizzes past, rolling up layers of waves.

After a while, he said, "Sorry."

Nan Xin wanted to laugh a little, that kind of sneering laugh.

She simply didn't bother to pretend, she turned her head directly, raised her eyebrows, her eyebrows were ironic, and her tone was flat: "What do you say, Lord Mojun? How could you be wrong, right?"

The corners of Hua Yuan's mouth were tense, the jaw line was sharp and sharp, and his demeanor was cold and arrogant, but at this moment he had to lower his head and apologize to the woman in front of him.

This was the first apology in his life.

Then it was ridiculed.

Hua Yuan didn't know what to do.

Taking advantage of this, Nan Xin shook off his arm on her shoulder and took two steps back.

The dead branch on the ground happened to be stepped on, making a crisp sound.

Nan Xin looked impatient, frowned and asked him, "Is there anything else?"

At this time, she suddenly felt that she turned over and sang as a serf, as if the roles of the two had been reversed.

There is still a little refreshment inside.

　Aww~ It's Friday~ Are all my treasures back~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)