The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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The face of the Soviet Union was a bit dark.

If it is Nangong Liuyun... What happened to him? Otherwise, how did the bottle of self-defense poison that she gave to Nangong Liuyun fall into the hands of Chang Ling!

For a moment, Su Luo wanted to go directly to Chang Ling and force her to tell her the truth.

but……

Reason finally calmed down the Soviet Union.

She has a hunch that Chang Ling is not just a person, she is definitely not simple behind her.

Inkling returned to the ink house.

"Where have you been?"

The quiet rain played by Ingering just came back from the outside and heard a voice that made her feel terrified.

As soon as I looked up, it turned out that I had been in the dark.

"You are rolling over to me!" Jing Qing passed the ink on the side of the ink, and lowered the voice and cast a majestic word.

Moziling secretly sneered in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be a look of fear, but only promised to follow the past.

In the corner of a remote rockery, Jing Qing hands his arms and stared at Mosiling with a disdainful look: "Where have you been?"

"I..." Moziling quickly turned in his mind. Soon, she took out a tube of rouge from her arms, which was sent to her by her sister.

"I went to the street to buy this." Jing Yu said, "New arrivals from merchants from other places can't be bought anywhere else."

Jing Qing raised his hand and took the tube rouge, and unscrewed it. The color was thick and not bright, and it was very lively. This is a good thing, dedicated to Miss Chang Ling...

"Where to buy?"

Sure enough, the attention of Jingqing was attracted by this tube of rouge.

In the heart of Moziling, there was a faint sneer, but on the surface: "A merchant sells so many merchants in Mexico City, who knows where he is? Perhaps this time has already left."

Jing Qing snorted and confiscated the rouge, then she handed Mercurin a white stone.

Jing Qing did not speak, only stared at her.

"This, what is this?" Mo Zeling stared at her.

Jing Qing: "You don't have to worry about this. You just put it in the well outside the kitchen."

Inkling’s heart was mad.

The kitchen uses the water in the well outside. This stone is definitely poisonous. Who does not eat or drink? At that time, people in the whole government were poisoned.

Thinking of this, the face of Mo Zeling is a bit dark.

Jing Qing hands clasped her arms and stared at her with a smile: "Your parents and brothers are pinched in our hands, quiet rain, do you still have room for choice?"

"Why are you doing this!" Moziling clenched his fist. "Is the Mohist not good for you?! Missy is not good for you? Why do you betray her?!"

"Oh--" Jing Qing sneer, "Mu Zeling that idiot, she also serves as my master?"

Ink is so tempered to tremble!

She did not expect that she actually raised such a white-eyed wolf around her.

Inkling: "If it wasn't for Missy, you will come back, give you the nameplate, give you a full-fledged warmth, teach you survival skills, there will be you now? You actually join the outsiders to poison the Mofu, no, I I have to tell Missy to go!"

Jing Qing: "Come back!"

Mo Zeling: "I am going to complain! Jingqing, you are dead!"

Jing Qing sneer: "If you want your family to be buried with you!"

Inkling: "..."

Jing Qing sneer: "What's more, even if you go to Missy to complain, how do you think you are the former Missy, or the former Missy?"