The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Chapter 1611: Wronged little wife

The low voice of Nangong’s voice spreads steadily, and many people have come back. But some people still licked their mouths and only knew that they were stunned.

Nangong squatted with a cold smile, and the sound suddenly contained the meaning of Sen Han. "After half an hour, if I find any harassment and rest in this area, then don't blame me for being polite!" ”

This statement is light and calm, but like a bomb, it will suddenly wake up in obsessed people.

The crowd screamed and reluctantly looked at the two like a fairy monk, only to make birds and beasts.

They want to see more of the goddess of the goddess, but the imperial concubine of the Pluto, can you just pick anyone? Watch out for life, no life!

Seeing the foot of Cangshan, which was already crowded with people, suddenly became empty.

Suxi was very satisfied, and when he was in shape, he jumped from the star boat.

"Miss--!"

"Miss, you are finally back!"

The armor and other people sneaked out from the transmission array, squatting down to the brook, and the eyes were full of joy and excitement of reunion.

The sentimentality, such as Maixiang, has secretly smeared tears, and they have really not seen the lady for too long.

Wood winter went up one step at a time: "Miss, your room has been packed, and the journey is over, I will take you to rest first."

Tunxi smiled and nodded, and was about to follow the armor and they entered the transmission array, but they saw Nangong and followed up.

The South Butler, not far away, looked at himself with entanglement and pleading.

Tunxi couldn't help but burst into laughter and reached out and pushed Nangong to say: "Hey, go back first, and come back to me when you are busy."

Nangong’s face is sad and sad, and she is like a little daughter-in-law who has been wronged.

Tunxi did not care for him, turned and followed the armor and they disappeared into the transmission.

Jin Zeyu naturally followed the transfer of the Fenglong domain, but when they passed by Nangong, they still had some dreams.

奚玥 奚玥 奚玥 奚玥 奚玥 奚玥 奚玥 奚玥 奚玥 奚玥 奚玥 堂 堂 堂 堂 堂 堂 堂 堂 冥 冥 冥 冥 冥 冥 冥

Everyone felt that their three views were subverted.

Instead, Qinglong, they have long been accustomed to the way Wang and Wang Hao get along, and they are not used to it.

As soon as the figure of Tunxi disappeared, Nangong Temple immediately restored the cold and indifferent expression on weekdays and waved: "Xuanwu, you bring a team of iron unicorns to stay nearby, others will follow me back to the temple."

"Yes, the master!"

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Lu Xuyang squatted on the icy bluestone brick floor, and the cold sweat on his forehead dripped out.

Not far from him, there was an empty chair, a man in a white robe and a silver mask standing next to the chair, respectful.

Suddenly, the silver flashed and a shadow cast on the chair.

It was a tall man in a white robe with green vines printed on it, intertwined to form a totem.

The man's face is also wearing a mask, but this mask is extremely strange, the above is also the vine's texture, but the vine in the spar light, it seems to move.

Seeing this person appear, Lu Xuyang’s sweat on his face slipped down from the forehead and bowed his head and said: “See Zun Shang.”

The man sitting at the top gave him a look and said: "Do you have anything to say?"

Lu Xuyang looked up and saw that in the light and shadow, he saw the figure of Lushan.

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