Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife

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Ning Xuemo: Wish to be single-minded and keep their heads apart

Evil King: Since you only want to be one-hearted, why should you keep so many beautiful peaches around you?

Ning Xuemo smiled innocently: There must be 3,000 weak water for me to choose, so I can decide which one to drink.

The evil king annihilated her blossoming peach blossoms on Monday and laughed wildly: Xiaoxue Mo, now I'm left with this scoop, come, come, everything is ready, just owe it ...

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There are no clouds, and the hot sun shines down, roasting the ground like a fire.

There is a tall iron cage in the middle of the square of Qingshiban. In the iron cage lies a thin young girl. Green silk covers her face. There is no movement. There is blood meandering under her, forming a Blood sag.

"Is she dead?"

"It should have been killed, but she has a little shame, otherwise it will be more ugly!"

"It seems she really stole a man, otherwise she wouldn't commit suicide. It's really cheap for her to die like this!"

"Yeah, this **** is too shameless. The six lords are righteous and righteous. Knowing that she is a fatherless mother, she also promised to marry her as a princess. Man, he really lost all of Ning Houye's face! "

"Unfortunately, I haven't seen the scene in which the Zhenzhen Beast tore up this **** ...

The buzzing discussion was like 10,000 flies flying.

very noisy! Noisy!

Ning Xuemo woke up drowsily, and her ears were filled with various insults. The noise made her pain in her forehead and her brain.

What **** dare to make her sleep? !! Really impatient!

"Shut up! Noisy, I'll let you all go to Lord Yan for tea!" She shook her head and drank.

It must be her group of subordinates. She didn't poison them for a few days and they dared to provoke her! She was very upset, though.

With this noise, the surrounding area was really quiet!

Ning Xuemo slightly hooked her lip corner, and it really worked. Her agent boss was not a fake. When she was a little angry, they automatically acted like chicks.

Uh, no! Her voice--

Why is it so hoarse? His throat was still hot, as if he had just swallowed a pound of iron sand.

"She lives!"

"She's not dead! This **** isn't dead!"

"It seems this **** is reluctant to die on its own--"

"She scolds people! Who does she think she is?"

"..." After a moment of silence, the insult was even louder!

Ning Xuemo stiffened, and finally opened her eyes, slowly raised her head, and quietly swept around. In the blink of an eye, she had figured out her situation.

On a very hot day, there are lively ancient people on the three floors inside and outside. These people are not different from the people in the costume films on TV. They look at the lively excitement and play hormones.

He was like a monkey in a zoo, and was surrounded by these people in a hot iron cage.

what happened? She was sleeping at home, why would she come here with her eyes open? !!

Ning Xuemo was a little dazed, looked around, and couldn't help raising his hands and rubbing his head.

She stared suddenly at her little hand.

A very compact hand, pale and thin, with thin cocoons on the palms, and unhealthy pale cyan.