Chapter 822 The White Moonlight of the River God 12

"you……"

He thought he would write about herself, or that the two would be together forever.

Jiucheng is not a stupid person, so he doesn't know how she treats him.

It's just that there are differences between the two.

I can still accompany you for decades.

"Mr. Sir, you can live for a long time. I hope you can always be the same as you are now."

Bai Sang had a sincere smile on his face.

She knew that Jiucheng was a noble person, but she didn't want him to become such a noble person.

"The River God is very good. He is under the water every day, and he can still come to the mortal world to drink."

Bai Sang talked to himself.

Jiucheng didn't expect her to say that.

Is it good to be a river god yourself?

He didn't even know why he wanted to be the River God. When he became conscious, he was already the River God.

"Do you want to eat fish?"

Jiucheng asked calmly.

Bai Sang didn't expect that he would turn to this topic, but she touched her belly and nodded: "I want to eat!"

"Well, I'll take you to eat." Jiucheng relaxed his hands.

The sky lantern slowly rose up.

Bai Sang looked up.

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The two found an inn.

Bai Sang took the person and asked, "Aren't you going to a restaurant?"

Jiucheng shook his head: "I want to stay one night outside... tonight."

The waiter leads the way.

Already asked for a room above.

Come to the room, there is antique furniture inside.

Jiucheng asked the waiter to serve food and wine again.

When the waiter heard that the two guests wanted ten jars of wine, he looked at them strangely.

"Isn't there?" Bai Sang noticed the look in Xiao Er's eyes and asked.

The waiter said quickly: "There are some, please bring them to the guest officer."

Went out quickly.

Bai Sang saw that there was only one bed in the room.

That means the two of you are going to sleep together tonight!

Wow!

Excited!

Bai Sang tried hard to hide her excitement.

"Are you laughing?" Jiucheng asked suddenly.

He even tilted his head and came closer.

Bai Sang was dumbfounded, "Didn't you say you can't hear what I'm saying?"

"Well, I can't hear what you are saying. Maybe I feel that you are very happy now." Jiucheng said seriously.

"You still have this..." skill.

Bai Sang was speechless.

I can feel my own emotions.

"So why can't I hear what you are thinking?" Jiucheng asked again.

How can Bai Sang explain?

Because there is a system in the head?

The system has said that its existence cannot be exposed.

Otherwise it will automatically destroy your brain.

"I...I'm your wife, of course you can't hear what I'm thinking." Bai Sang made a random excuse.

Unexpectedly, Jiucheng closed his eyes and opened them again quickly, "It seems to be like this. I just heard a man say that it is the most difficult to guess what a woman is thinking. It's so difficult for him."

Bai Sang burst out laughing.

She still didn't explain further.

Anyway, this is a good reason.

"Are you happy because we are in the mortal world?" Jiucheng was still struggling with this.

Bai Sang shook his head: "I'm happy because the flowers my husband gave me are very beautiful. I just saw them in the bronze mirror."

He reached out and touched the little flower.

In fact, she was happy that the two of them could sleep in the same bed tonight.

Jiucheng clearly felt that she seemed to be even happier after saying this.

His eyes came to the flower.

Suddenly my heart skipped a beat.

He put his hand over his heart.

He took a breath.

"Um."

Jiucheng felt a little uncomfortable. He sat on the chair, saw water, poured himself a glass, and raised his head to drink.

But it still didn't relieve his discomfort at all.