The strongest world crossing

So he used chattering and bragging to keep his teeth from cracking, so that Xiao Hua wouldn't find out.

But Xiaohua really can't find it?

The darkness in this room is completely dispensable to Xiaohua's nearly thousand years of practice, Xiaohua can clearly see Ye Zhen trembling on the ground.

"Master, you're so kind." There was a smile on the corner of Xiaohua's mouth, Ye Zhen couldn't see the affection in her eyes, if she could see it, Ye Zhen would really be unable to bear it.

"That must be, you are my fiancée, that is, my young master's woman, as a man, what can I do if I don't treat my woman well!" Ye Zhen laughed.

"Although the young master doesn't remember anything about the past, he doesn't remember Xiaohua, he doesn't remember where his family is, and he doesn't even remember how powerful he was, but he still treats Xiaohua so well."

The more Ye Zhen is like this, the stronger the guilt in Xiao Hua's heart.

Keeping his eyes on Ye Zhen, Ye Zhen gradually couldn't resist the drowsiness, even though he was trembling with damp and cold, Ye Zhen fell into a deep sleep.

Gradually, she kept peeking at Ye Zhen, and found Xiao Hua who Ye Zhen was already asleep, and slowly got out of bed.

Carefully lifted Ye Zhen onto the bed with demon power.

Covered Ye Zhen with a quilt, but Ye Zhen was still trembling.

Gritting her white teeth lightly, Xiao Hua's clothes fell off and she got into the bedding, her demon power slowly dissipated, Xiao Hua turned herself into a stove.

Gradually, Ye Zhen in his sleep felt a heater appearing in the ice and snow, so he couldn't help hugging it tightly.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Zhen stopped trembling and breathed deeply.

Xiaohua moved slightly and found that Ye Zhen was hugging her very tightly. Although Xiaohua wanted to hold Ye Zhen and sleep until dawn, she was afraid that Ye Zhen would think she was a slut in the future, so she slowly pulled Ye Zhen away with her demon power. hands, put on the dress, and lay down on the cold ground again.

ps: It’s not a tragedy, it won’t be abused, I just wanted to write some warm dramas, but recently I’m in a bad state, I feel that the whole world, the White Snake World, hasn’t been written well, I will write a lot of it originally, let’s see the situation now, the next world will be better Plan it.

Chapter 284 Strange prices

This time Ye Zhen slept soundly, and Xiao Hua didn't open the door for business, and only slowly opened her eyes when the sun was high.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the bed, and Xiao Hua was sitting by the window, with a pair of small hands supporting his chin, looking at him without blinking.

"Master, you are awake, you are hungry, Xiaohua is going to cook for the young master." Seeing Ye Zhen woke up, Xiaohua remembered her bold and presumptuous actions last night, her pretty face turned red instantly, and she trotted to the backyard.

Ye Zhen sighed, knowing that after she fell asleep last night, Xiao Hua put herself on the bed, and the guilt in her heart became stronger.

Looking at the new clothes on the bedside, Ye Zhen was clumsy and didn't know how to wear them for a while.

Xiaohua, who called Ye Zhen to wash her face, saw Ye Zhen's clumsy appearance, but she pursed her lips and laughed coquettishly.

Ye Zhen was full of embarrassment, and then under Xiao Hua's service, he got dressed and dressed up.

After a while, a handsome man dressed in white, dazed and blue-haired hammered behind him, was reflected in the bronze mirror.

Ye Zhen stared at the person in the bronze mirror, and suddenly felt that he had the aura of a sword fairy in a mythological film!

And if you look carefully, Ye Zhen finds that his handsome face is very similar to his before!

It's just that the facial features are much more refined, and the overall temperament has become different, but the face is too pale, and I feel a little weak.

Especially thinking of Xiaohua's strength, Ye Zhen felt a little ashamed.

After breakfast, Xiao Hua went to clean up the dishes. Such a virtuous, sensible and beautiful fiancée stretched out here and prepared to open the door to see what the richest dynasty in Chinese history looked like!

Ran Yezhen's hand that was about to open the wooden door stopped after grabbing the door pin.

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Zhen didn't think about anything else, he opened the door directly, and the sun was shining brightly outside.

Facing the surprised eyes of Nuan Yang and some people, Ye Zhen's eyes moved slowly, looking at Hangzhou (Lin'an Prefecture, let's call it Hangzhou), which is known as Tianshui once, and will become the capital of Song Dynasty seven years later.

He took his first step forward, but at this step, Ye Zhen didn't notice that there was a stone step under his feet, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Standing hastily, Ye Zhen's face turned red.

"Hahaha"

Ye Zhen's embarrassment immediately caused the people around him to laugh.

He didn't care about the ridicule of these people at all, through the chat last night, Ye Zhen knew that the tables, chairs and stoves in the corner outside were the tea stalls opened by Xiaohua to maintain this home.

Still a little weak, Ye Zhen slowly arranged the tables, chairs, stove and tea bowls.

Already panting, he sat on the chair and smiled wryly, thinking to himself, "Now this body's physical condition is too poor, and I'm thinking about cutting down trees to make a bed. Now that I think about it, it's really true."

"But I have already praised Haikou in front of Xiaohua, even if Xiaohua is not his fiancée, Ye Zhen doesn't want Xiaohua to sleep on that cold ground again."

It's just that when Ye Zhen looked around, he always felt that the people around him looked at him too strangely.

But after thinking about it, Ye Zhen understood why. After being unconscious in bed for so long, Xiaohua was a weak woman who earned money to support her family and take care of herself.

Although these people are neighbors, they probably haven't seen him before, and it's strange that a big man came out of Xiaohua's house and didn't think about it somewhere.

It’s fine if it’s just him, but he was concerned about Xiaohua’s reputation, Ye Zhen stood up, bowed his hands to the neighbors who set up the stage, and said with a smile, “Everyone, this is Xiaohua’s fiancé, who has been in a coma for two years, and finally woke up last night, pity my wife and a daughter The family supports me, a big man"

"My wife also told Ye that the neighbors have been taking good care of my wife for the past two years. Ye has nothing else. He has been in a coma for two years and has not saved any property to entertain everyone."

"My wife will pack up later and make some tea. When everyone is getting rich, come over to drink some tea and treat it as Ye Mou's kindness."

"In the future, when Ye Mou recovers a little bit and saves some money, he will entertain everyone well."

Ye Zhen's voice fell, and most of the strange eyes around him finally disappeared, and they all handed over their hands to Ye Zhen and said "I dare not take it" and then some compliments.

For example, "Ye Zhen and Xiaohua are talented and beautiful, they match extremely well, so I want to drink Ye Zhen and Xiaohua's wedding wine, or something."

Ye Zhen thanked him one by one, but from the eyes of the people around him, Ye Zhen still saw the meaning of envy, jealousy and hatred.

But next, Ye Zhen was a little different, because the little flower in front of her was dressed in a smart outfit and was holding an ax in her hand, she didn't look like she was about to make tea.

However, Xiao Hua's tight-fitting outfit completely showed her figure, and Ye Zhen's eyes were straightened.

"Xiaohua, who is this?" Ye Zhen took a thousand steps subconsciously, blocking the eyes of other men from looking at his wife, and asked Xiaohua suspiciously.

"Didn't the young master say that today he's going to cut trees outside the city to make a bed?" Xiao Hua blinked.

"I'll just go by myself. You're a girl, so just stay at home." Ye Zhen scolded softly, firstly because he felt sorry for Xiaohua, and secondly because he didn't want to lose face as a man.

Xiao Hua knew what Ye Zhen was thinking, lightly tapped her head, handed the ax to Ye Zhen, called the young master to wait a moment, turned and entered the house.

After a while, Xiaobai put a pouch in Ye Zhen's hand.

"The master has just woken up, but he doesn't dare to work hard. The husband cut down the tree, so he must bring it back. The husband will take the money and rent a bullock cart. If the master is thirsty and tired, there are noodle stalls and food stalls on the official road outside the city. tea stand”

After some careful advice from his wife to her husband, Xiao Hua stood at the door with a sweet smile, waving her little hands to bid farewell to Ye Zhen.