Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 642 To Me Love Like The Galaxy 9
After all, Xin He doesn't like to fiddle with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so the only thing he can do is sleep.

Xin He lay on the bed for a while to feel sleepy, then raised her hand to extinguish the candle.

Early the next morning.

Shi Hen sat in the courtyard, staring at the direction of Xin He's room in a daze.

When he was sleeping last night, he had a long, long dream.

But when he woke up, he went to everything.

There are only a few fragmentary pictures that can be remembered.

And those pictures are still blurry.

Those pictures were of him and a woman.

Although he couldn't remember the contents of those pictures clearly, at that time he could recognize by feeling that the man above was undoubtedly himself.

And that woman, he thought was Xin He.

When Xin He opened the door and came out, she was almost startled when she saw the time marks in the yard.

She stood for a while, seeing that Shihen was in a daze, motionless.

Xinhe walked in and was about to take a serious look.

As a result, Shi Hen suddenly raised his head, and Xin He saw a pair of dark and deep eyes at a glance, but those eyes were filled with emotions that she couldn't understand at this moment.

Xin He looked away calmly, and greeted him: "Morning, why did you get up so early?"

Shi Hen responded, "Get up and practice."

Xinhe: "..." She really is the deity of Xianyu.

"Okay, then you continue."

After Xin He finished speaking, she walked out.

Shi Hen looked at Xin He's direction, and asked casually, "Where are you going?"

Xin He replied without thinking: "Go to the Seventh Prince's side."

Shi Hen frowned slightly when he heard the words, he got up, flicked off the dust that didn't exist on his body, and said, "I'll go with you."

Xin He hesitated for a moment, if she remembered correctly, the Seventh Prince was still trembling with fright when he saw Shi Hen yesterday.

But thinking of the consequences of refusal, Xin He nodded, "Okay..."

Xinhe had just finished eating when the Seventh Prince happened to be back early.

Xin He doesn't like strangers in her yard, so every time she talks to the Seventh Prince, she is in his study.

Before entering the study, Xinhe Bainian realized that the seventh prince inside was too impatient.

She shook her head. To be honest, she felt that the Seventh Prince's mind was not mature enough, and he would become impatient when encountering small things, which was not advisable.

The third prince is better than him in this regard.

But since he is the chosen one, Xin He has nothing to say.

She is here to make some money.

Speaking of which, except for the currency used in each plane, some precious metals remain unchanged.

The valuable things are as valuable.

Xinhe thinks that next time she can go to the shampoo mall to exchange for some Qiankun space.

Otherwise, she will be miserable if the system space is closed again.

As soon as the seventh prince came in, he saw the time mark behind Xin He, and suddenly couldn't say what he wanted to say at first.

Xin He and Shi Hen sat at the top, and the Seventh Prince squeezed pitifully at the bottom.

It's hard for his brain to function normally under such circumstances, but his reaction is occasionally slow.

Before leaving, Xin He remembered what he had to tell the Seventh Prince yesterday, "You should pay more attention to the movements of the Third Prince in these two days, he might not be safe."

The Seventh Prince firmly believed in Xin He's words, his eyes were filled with shock and ecstasy, "You mean him..."

Xin He nodded: "Yes, if there is no accident, it should be tomorrow night, so don't startle the snake."

The Seventh Prince naturally understood this, and quickly echoed Xin He's words.

(End of this chapter)