Chapter 837 The White Moonlight of the River God 27

Bai Sang recalled that the chance of her injury must have occurred when she was grabbed by the man and hit her head against the wall.

But you can't tell Jiucheng, in case he adds to his hatred and wants to exterminate those mortals.

He quickly shook his head and said, "I dropped it myself." It was obvious that Jiucheng didn't believe it, so he could only continue to lie: "There was a fire at the time, and I was in a hurry to leave, so..."

"Madam, you should know that although I cannot know what you are thinking, I can tell from your emotions that you are lying."

Although Jiucheng's face was still expressionless, his eyes were dark and he was obviously more unhappy.

Bai Sang's heart skipped a beat.

She forgot about it.

"Forget it, they are just mortals, just superstitious. And if it weren't for them, I wouldn't be able to meet my husband."

Bai Sang freed his hand from his wrist.

Jiucheng couldn't bear to grab her hard, and after a little struggle, she broke free.

"Husband, I just know that you care about me so much and care about me."

Bai Sang shamelessly approached him, holding his arms with both hands, with a sweet look on his face.

When Jiucheng reacted to these words, his chest seemed to have been hit hard by something.

Standing up somewhat panicked.

Bai Sang stood up together.

But he stood up too quickly, and now the two of them were standing on a stone at the bottom of the river.

Jiucheng is a god, so of course he walks on the ground.

But Bai Sang is a mortal, and the embroidered shoes she wears are not slippery either.

With one movement, one pair of feet will slide off the stone.

"ah!"

She screamed.

Jiucheng quickly protected the person.

Carrying the person back to the palace.

Then he pushed Bai Sang away gently, "I'm going to read a book."

He walked to the study without looking back.

He simply forgot about the fact that he could use magic to go to the study instantly.

Bai Sang didn't understand why he was like this suddenly.

But thinking that Jiucheng would not teach mortals a lesson, I felt relieved.

Dragging his tired body back to his room.

Because Jiucheng had cleaned her up, she could change into sleeping clothes and lie down in the shell bed.

After a day of things, Bai Sang fell asleep in bed.

I don’t know how long I slept.

When he opened his eyes drowsily, he found a person standing next to the bed.

She was so frightened that she suddenly woke up.

When she found out it was Jiucheng, she patted her chest: "Husband, why are you standing next to my bed?"

Jiucheng's extremely beautiful face was filled with contemplation.

Seeing the person wake up, he grabbed the person and left the room.

Bai Sang didn't understand what happened.

The two came to the river where Bai Sang was pushed into the water for the second time.

At this time, there are rows of people kneeling down below, and in front of them is a candlestick.

There are two pigs placed next to it.

"Husband..." Bai Sang looked at him worriedly.

I thought I wanted to take revenge.

Jiucheng gently held his hand, "Yesterday you said that I care about you and care about you."

Bai Sang didn't know why he wanted to bring up this topic.

Do you want to explain that he doesn't care? Don't care?

Bai Sang felt a little uncomfortable.

"When I see these mortals today, I still think of you being bullied by them, and the anger in my chest cannot be dissipated." Jiucheng looked at Bai Sang seriously: "Well, I think I care about you and care about you. "

Things change so quickly.

Bai Sang couldn't react for a moment.

"Madam, I care about you, I care about you, and I feel sorry for you. I think back to the time before you were by my side, how sad you were at that time."

Jiucheng reached out and hugged the person into his arms.