Things are moving so fast! They're already embracing after just one night!?
How is that possible?!
Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi were both shocked at the same time. Their thoughts were different but the same: they were both shocked that they were actually hugging each other.
Jiang Hanxi, who was sitting, hurriedly stood up and appeared in front of Xu Chen in an instant, her mind rekindling her connection with Han Miao.
As Jiang Hanxi stirred her thoughts, Hanmiao transformed into a cold sword in Xuchen's arms and suddenly flew back into Jiang Hanxi's hand.
Xu Chen was taken aback for a moment upon seeing this, but he didn't make any move.
It's just a little regrettable that I can no longer hold Hanmiao, who is still so small and has such a soft and fragrant body.
"Did you... use some kind of method?"
Jiang Hanxi frowned. She knew Han Miao's personality; how could he possibly hug her so quickly?
"I... just gently tugged at a tuft of hair on the top of her head, and then she fell asleep in my arms."
When Jiang Hanxi questioned Xu Chen, he became inexplicably nervous, fearing that the owner of the Cold Sword would misunderstand him.
Jiang Hanxi was puzzled when she heard this. How could that tuft of hair on Han Miao's head, which looked so dull, make her fall into a deep sleep?
Will it hit me when it wakes up?
At this moment, Xu Chen seemed to realize the consequences, and somewhat resentfully, he asked a question despite his inner fear.
"They probably won't hit you..."
"That's good, that's good..."
Xu Chen breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself, but he was quickly silenced by Jiang Hanxi's next words.
"I might... want to kill you."
Jiang Hanxi frowned slightly, coldly uttered her last words, then sheathed her dull sword and turned to walk back towards Wang Feng.
Xu Chen: ......
Now Xu Chen's anxiety finally subsided, and he could finally start to worry.
"Master, hurry, hurry, put me away."
Xu Chen immediately became impatient and transformed into a sword, flying to Wang Feng in a flash, his tone extremely anxious.
Wang Feng rolled his eyes at the sight. He was really bad at the game and loved to play. He was going to be in for a world of hurt when Han Sanshui woke up.
No way! If I'm your hiding place, then I'll be the one causing trouble for Han Sanshui!?
It seemed that only then did Wang Feng realize that if the Star Sword had actually dodged him, wouldn't he be the one in trouble?
"Oh dear, it seems I can't open my Divine Sea Space."
Wang Feng glanced at his storage space and divine sea space and exclaimed in surprise. He then hurriedly waved his hand at the Star Sword and said anxiously:
"Quickly, quickly, go find a place to hide. I'll guide you back once my Divine Sea Space is ready!"
"Then you must remember, Master!"
In his nervousness, Xu Chen, now transformed back into the Star Sword, didn't think much and actually believed Wang Feng's lies. Whoosh! He shot off into the sky.
"You're so mean."
At this moment, Jiang Hanxi, who had been standing silently beside Wang Feng, seemed to have seen through Wang Feng's thoughts.
"If the husband isn't bad, the wife won't love him."
"When Han Jian comes looking for me, you'll have to explain yourself. Let the two of them play hide-and-seek on their own."
Wang Feng pushed Jiang Hanxi back into the chair and began to braid her hair with a jade hairpin by the dim fire.
As the fire in the courtyard gradually died down in the rising sun, the lively scene that should have filled the courtyard vanished.
The following day at noon.
Jiang Hanxi was lying on the bed, peacefully sleeping with Wang Feng in her arms, when suddenly a roaring voice rang in her mind!
"You lecherous swordsman! I'm going to kill you!! I'll pluck all your dog hairs off!!!"
Jiang Hanxi was quite troubled by the roar in her divine sea. She frowned and muttered a sentence indifferently.
"If you yell again, I'll seal your mouth shut."
"color......"
Jiang Hanxi's simple words instantly extinguished Han Miao's burning anger within the Divine Sea Space.
"Master! Let me out."
Han Miao suppressed her anger and gritted her teeth, trying her best to make her voice calm before speaking.
Jiang Hanxi felt somewhat helpless. With a thought, the blade of the Cold Sword appeared in the room.
"The Star Sword is hidden; it's not on my husband. Go find it yourself."
Jiang Hanxi held the sleeping Wang Feng lazily and spoke in her mind to the cold, imposing sword in the room.
Han Jian paused briefly, just as he was about to dart out, but was interrupted by Jiang Hanxi's next words.
"Do not damage the door."
Jiang Hanxi's cold and clear voice rang in Han Jian's mind, and Han Jian's anger was instantly suppressed again.
"snort!"
The cold sword silently snorted at Jiang Hanxi in its heart! This was its last act of defiance.
Finally, forcibly suppressing his anger, a figure less than 1.5 meters tall and huffing and puffing appeared in the room.
That fierce yet adorable look with his arms crossed—who wouldn't be intimidated?
Han Miao was holding her breath, grimacing fiercely, but she couldn't lose her temper inside the house.
Otherwise, if he breaks anything, he'll definitely get a severe beating from Jiang Hanxi.
Han Miao strode confidently toward the door with her short legs and arms crossed.
Finally... he gently opened the door, then went out and gently closed it before starting the fire.
If the people of Earth saw Han Miao's adorable moment, they would definitely say: "Stay calm, let's talk."
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