My husband is a wife

Chapter 1371 Dongfang Xing's Refuge
"What, he is the corpse king?" The three half-beasts immediately hugged each other in horror, trembling with fear.

Xiahou Huan'er shrugged: "I told you earlier, you just don't believe it, and you don't listen to the beauty's words. You will suffer a loss before your eyes. You should be ready to report to King Yama."

"Ah, don't kill us, oh, we won't dare anymore... Please... don't kill us..."

The three half-beasts suddenly knelt down and begged for mercy, with tears and snot in their noses, so pitiful.

"It's so noisy." Dongfang Xing was impatient to listen to their begging for mercy at the moment, and with a wave of his palm, a sharp wave of light flashed across quickly.

The begging for mercy of the three half-beasts stopped abruptly, a bloodstain appeared on their necks, and with a few thuds, they all fell to the ground, dying.

Such a fierce murderous look, without any hesitation, soft hands.

Xiahou Huan'er looked up at his obscure handsome face, and looked into his pair of sharp eyes that were so deep that they couldn't come out after falling into them.

Frowning, why did she feel that he seemed a little different, but she couldn't tell.

Dongfang Xing didn't say a word, hugged her, summoned the winged beast, jumped on its back, and flew quickly in the clouds.

Huh, something is really wrong, he didn't even say a word to her, and he didn't ask her.

"Honey, are you alright?" Xiahou Huan'er tugged at his sleeve uncomfortably.

He looked forward with both eyes, his eyes were long and heavy, not on her at all.

Xiahou Huan'er called without giving up: "Husband, Mr. Xing, Dongfang Xing... What's wrong with you? Can you answer me?"

How does it feel that once he returned to before liberation, he became more silent than before, and her sense of existence also dropped rapidly.

Dongfang Xing suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed her head into his embrace, but said two words lightly: "Don't make noise."

Quarrel?He actually thought she was noisy.

Xiahou Huan'er grinds her teeth, otherwise she really has no strength at the moment, she really wants to bite him hard.

She was about to lose her temper when his cold and sad voice came from above her head: "I remembered, some embarrassing things from the past."

"What happened 500 years ago?" Xiahou Huan'er asked in astonishment.

She knew that whenever he thought about the past, he would feel very bad. The embarrassing things he felt must be very important.

Xiahou Huan'er's heart couldn't help throbbing.

Although he is a corpse king with infinite glory, he has always been guilty and remorseful for what he has done.

Like a beast trapped in a corner, unable to find a way out.

Something that can bring him back to his original form must have hit him hard.

She must help him get out of the shadow of the past and throw away the burden of the past.

He must be in a mess right now, so she just allowed him to calm down for a while.

Xiahou Huan'er leaned quietly in his arms without saying a word, thinking in her heart how to knock his head like a rock out, and pull him out of the troubles trapped in the old things.

How big is this blow?

Seeing that he didn't go anywhere, he left the zombie camp and went back to the villa in the deep forest.

He fetched the ointment for reducing swelling and blood stasis, rubbed it on her face, and shut himself in the study.

Xiahou Huan'er grabbed the pillow, her eyes flickered, and she suddenly felt that this villa was Dongfang Xing's refuge.

It's like his turtle shell, and whenever something happens, he retracts himself into it.

(End of this chapter)