After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 131

[Chapter 131 Awan Out]

All Zheng Wan’s understanding of Cui Wang came from that dream.

She has been looking up at him, not knowing about his past, but also passing over his future roughly. The two months in the mortal world are her intentional designs. There is almost no time for people to sit and communicate with each other.

Even if they happen occasionally, they are only true or false temptations to each other.

Therefore, even if such an intimate thing happened with him, Zheng Wan still knew very little about Cui Wang——

At the very least, she would never have imagined that Cui Wang would use a photo stone to record such privacy…

“Did you record it?”

she asked again.

Zheng Wan’s eyes made Cui Wang understand for the first time that life and death were at stake.

He alertly took out half of the photo stone and returned it to the storage ring:

“Not recorded.”

Where can Zheng Wan believe:

“You just recorded it.”

“Not recorded.”

Cui Wang was expressionless.

With Zheng Wan’s suspicious eyes, he raised his feet and landed on the shore.

The Bingquan Pond has lost its ice energy. In the dense water vapor, the tall and straight Lang Jun shook his hand and put on a white robe, with black hair and bare feet, standing on this snow-white blanket with only a pair of clear eyes. look at her quietly-

But Zheng Wan’s heart was as hard as iron, and she stretched out her hand:

“Bring it.”

“no.”

“Bring it.”

The light and tender palms were spread out in front of Cui Wang, and he pursed his lips all of a sudden:

“Don’t believe me, you search.”

“…”

Zheng Wan laughed angrily: “You are dignified to return to the ruins, and you are at the top of the Boundless List of Wonderful Laws, yet you actually learned to play rascals with others?”

Cui Wang stubbornly stood on the spot.

That’s it.

What can you say to a mallet?

Zheng Wan angrily took out the raking mirror and comb from the storage bracelet, and put a simple bun in front of the mirror. Looking for the hairpin, she couldn’t find it, but a butterfly hairpin was handed in front of her. The man’s phalanges were slender. White, lining the butterfly hairpin is a small one.

Zheng Wan glanced at her and suddenly blushed.

This hand not only makes good use of the sword, but also is extremely flexible.

She took off the hairpin at once:

“See what I do?”

Cui Wang was silent for a while before saying:

“You’re drying your hair yourself now.”

Zheng Wan nodded:

“In the past three years, I have learned a lot.”

Hunting animals, skinning, taking blood, killing, killing animals, she did all the things she thought she would never do before, and she even took it for granted, of course—

She still doesn’t like it.

What she likes is sitting at the top of the restaurant, ordering a pot of sake, tasting a plate of the sixth-order snow dragon, listening to the scenery, the apricot core does not need to be peeled by hand, and Lingluo is presented by someone——

Those in the past, the exquisite extravagance that has long been a habit, have been immersed in the bones, and even in Xuancang for many years, they have not changed.

It’s just that she has now learned to submit and not to force.

Someone sighed in the wind.

Cui Wang leaned over slightly, took the jade comb in her hand, raised his hand and broke her neat bun, combed it down, neatly tied a double fish bun for her, and the butterfly hairpin was crooked on the bun. .

He took two steps back and watched for a while.

Zheng Wan looked into the mirror, and was surprised to find that Cui Wang’s craftsmanship was very good, and the Pisces bun was agile but not rigid, which was very appealing to her.

“When did you learn it?”

she said in surprise.

“You can see it at a glance, why do you need to learn?”

Cui Wang said lightly.

“I’ll go out and explore in a while, so I’ll keep Awan with you.”

“Awan?”

Zheng Wan was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Cui Wang had already released the wooden puppet from the storage ring.

When Ah Wan saw Zheng Wan, he was so happy that he pulled his mouth to his cheeks, and ran over:

“Zheng Zhenren, ah no, you can be called Zhenjun, Zheng Zhenjun, Awan misses you so much.”

“When Zheng Zhenjun isn’t here, Awan doesn’t even think Cricket is fun anymore.”

Cui Wang coughed.

Awan looked at Cui Wang, and greeted his master, “Dao Jun.”

Then, he just kept going in circles around Zheng Wan.

Zheng Wan inexplicably looked at the tufts of hair growing on Awan’s head. It was quite a lot, and it was quite dark, but she clearly remembered: Awan, it turned out to be a bald scoop?

“Awan, why did you grow your hair?”

Awan flattened his mouth and was about to speak, but Cui Wang raised his foot and walked to the big rock blocking the cave, and pushed the big rock with his sleeve:

“I’ll come when I go.”

But before he got out of the cave, he heard Awan howling in mourning:

“It’s all your fault, Daojun! It’s not good to go anywhere, but to go to that bad place where birds don’t shit. When I’m bored, I braid Awan’s hair every day, but the braid is still not good. Awan’s hair has been changed several times. !”

“…”

Cui Wang walked out as if nothing had happened.

Only left Zheng Wan to laugh in the back, and imitate him delicately:

“You can see it at a glance, why do you need to learn?”

Cui Wang paused in his footsteps, then turned his head, and said in a deep voice:

“Wanwan…”

Wanwan ignored him.

She reached out and touched Awan’s head:

“Awan has worked hard.”

Awan sighed in an old-fashioned manner:

“Forget it, Daojun is not easy.”

Cui Wang had only one thought at the moment. He really wanted to bald the rubbing hair that was planted on the top of Awan’s head.

But he didn’t do anything in the end, and continued to go out to explore the way.