"Climb through the window? Climb through what window?" Qianhua's little face turned red and she asked in confusion.
"Nothing, nothing!" Hange was afraid that his unintentional guessing would actually lead to their unprovoked ambiguity, so he hurriedly waved his hands and shook his head to signal Qianhua not to ask further questions, "Huahua, I decided to stay here tonight and sleep with you!"
"What?!" Almost in unison, Nan Liyue and Luo Qianhua scolded Han Ge, "What a beautiful idea!"
"It's okay, it's okay. It's not too beautiful. What's even more beautiful is that I want to live in the same place with Huahua, eat in the same place, and sleep in the same place..." Hange said happily, but Nan Liyue suddenly stood up with a look on her face. Black, as if there was an impulse to slap it down with a palm.
Qianhua was really afraid that Hange would be slapped back to the ghost world by Nan Liyue, so she ducked in front of Hange and used her body to separate the two of them from the fierce friction that was about to make a move.
"Hange, can I take you to my room to put your things down?"
"Okay, Huahua!" Hange suddenly became interested, completely ignoring Nan Liyuechi's cold, naked gaze, and pulled Qianhua to help him clean up the mess on the floor.
"Hange, Hunmu and the others are all okay?" Qianhua said in unison, secretly hoping that Nan Liyue should go to recuperate from her injuries and debate, so don't stay here to disturb the two of them reminiscing about the past.
"Everyone is fine, except Han Ying."
"What's wrong with Hanying?"
"She deserves to be punished for hurting her nephew!"
"Who is her nephew?"
"My son!"
"You have a son!?" Upon hearing this, Qianhua jumped up and danced, extremely excited, "Aha! Which girl gave birth to you? When did we get married? Why didn't I get any wedding candy? Hange, you are so unkind! You have a son and you don’t know how to tell me, and it’s not like I can’t afford red envelopes! How old is your son? Does he know how to make soy sauce? "
Hange's face turned red, green, and red under the barrage of questions. It was more colorful than knocking over a dye vat. Finally, his peach blossom eyes narrowed and fell into endless black: "Hua Hua, my son is not He is your son. Isn’t your son the little dragon cub? Isn’t the little dragon cub my sister’s nephew? Isn’t my sister’s nephew your son? Your son is also my son!”
This relationship was originally very clear, but because of Hange's efforts to explain it, it became very complicated. Qianhua was stunned and thought hard for a long time before she woke up and suddenly sighed: "Oh, it turns out to be Xiaolong!"
It suddenly occurred to her that Han Ying was the one who had kidnapped Xiao Long in the East China Sea, but she had always forgotten to investigate. She thought it was all Mo Yunye's deception. It was pointless to blame Han Ying. Besides, Han Ge's punishment for her was definitely not light. I guess that girl also It didn't feel any better, so he frowned and didn't care, just helped Hange carry the basket and led him to Lenghua Palace openly.
Nan Liyue was completely speechless as she watched. The basket on her back was almost as tall as half a person. Hange was a man. Although he was thin, he was not too unbalanced when carrying the basket on his back. However, Qianhua leaned completely on her back, and the weight of the basket on her back was weighed several times. He had a tendency to fall up to the sky, but luckily for him, Hange was still leisurely behind, carrying two large packages, and did not come forward to help. (When Nan Liyue was thinking about this problem, she did not reflect on herself, because he looked on with cold eyes, and also did not cherish her. )…
So the pitiful Ruluo Qianhua wormed her way to Lenghua Palace with trembling steps, spread all the treasures that Hange had brought in the small garden outside her bedroom, and then threw herself on the grass with her arms and legs spread out, feeling tired again. Can't get up either.
"Huahua, don't lie on the ground. The morning dew is still there. Be careful to catch a cold if you get wet." Hange comforted her considerately, and at the same time presented the leopard-print velvet blanket she brought, "This is the most popular velvet blanket in recent years. Because I couldn’t find beautiful leopard skin to make the blanket, I used wolf skin instead. I drew these patterns myself, don’t they look good?”
Qianhua accepted the wolf fur blanket with large and small leopard print circles in shame. She didn't know if telling the truth would break Han Ge's heart, let alone whether covering it with a wolf fur blanket would anger Nan Liyue. , then looked at Hange hesitating, and finally broke Hange's heart: "Huahua, don't you like it?"
"No, Hange... actually..."
"Actually, you don't need to comfort me. If you don't like it, just throw it away and I'll find a real leopard for you right away!"
"No, no! Hange, actually I have something to ask you, but I'm really embarrassed to ask, so I hesitate."
"Are you still embarrassed about me? Huahua." Hange's words made Qianhua even more speechless, "Uh... I'm just afraid you won't agree."
"Huahua, as long as it is your request, I will agree to it!" She is most afraid that she will be infatuated with Qianhua, but Qianhua will not appreciate it, so Hange's slip of the tongue will turn into eternal hatred.
"Really? Hange, then if I want to go to heaven, you will help me, right?" So he took the opportunity to ask hurriedly.
"That won't work!" When Hange heard Qianhua mention the word "Heaven", he refused without thinking and rejected the promise just now. However, after thinking about it, he felt that Qianhua's shouting of "Heaven" this time was different from before. , after thinking about it carefully for a moment, I realized: It turns out that she always said "return to heaven" before, but this time she said "go to heaven". She was going to heaven as well, but she had completely different emotions in it, so she decided to ask her about her purpose. , "Why? Huahua."
"Return the same thing to Tianjun." Qianhua couldn't tell Han Ge that he was in danger, so he used Yaofang's master as an excuse, "Take the golden lotus that houses the flower god's remnant soul in Yaofang's body and exchange it with Mo Yunye to remove it." The poisonous poison mother in the Demon Lord's body." In fact, the golden lotus in Yaofang's body cannot be taken out smoothly, Qianhua just wants to negotiate good terms with Mo Yunye first and give him time to get the poisonous mother in the hands of the heavenly father.
However, Hange was confused when he heard: "Then why did you go? Can't the demon world send anyone? That Nan Liyue thinks you are a hedgehog and is easy to bully, right?"
"No, Hange, where did you think you were? Ah Li doesn't even know..."
"Ah Li?!" Hange suddenly felt that the problem was big, "What did you call him? Say it again and I will listen."
"Ah... Ah Li..."
"Huahua! How long have I been away from you? Why did your heart suddenly jump from Tianjun to Demon Lord? It doesn't matter if you jump around. What matters is that you jump so extremely. Why don't you jump? Come into my arms!"
"Hange is not the problem we have to deal with now." Qianhua was speechless. "The question now is, can you help me with this?"
"No help."
"Hange, cold song..." The cadence is ups and downs, this is coquettishness.
"No help."
"Hange, you are going back on your word and refusing to save me until death!" His voice and look were stern, this was a threat.
"Now that I think about it, that Nan Liyue is my love rival. If I help you, I'm helping him. Why should I help him?" (To be continued)