The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

He said that he looked at the little raccoon coldly: "I can't kill you, can't kill two ordinary monsters? Oh, around the World of Warcraft, my family has already laid down the sky, do you really think they can escape?" dream!!"

The people in the building and the silver fox are all out together. Some people go to chase the monsters, and some people arrange the wooden hunting plan.

The little raccoon was in the hands of the family's hands, and lowered his head. At this time, there was no more indignation in his face, only worry and horror: Miss, brother, pear jade, you have nothing to do... you must not have an accident!

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On the eighth day of September, the big wedding between Tunxi and Nangong Temple is in front of you.

Whether it is the Pluto or the Dragon, it is in the final tension.

Have the dowry been sorted out, has the new house been properly arranged, and can the marriage team guarantee security? Everything has made the people on both sides tense.

Among them, only the face of Guanxi, who is about to be a bride, calms down. The cultivation and cultivation, the alchemy of alchemy, is very pleasant, as if it is not her, but other people.

Oh, no, it should be said that there are two people who are very calm.

One is the Xuan Qing real person who is lying next to Tunxi, drinking a lot of wine and sipping food.

The other is Gu Yulan, the mother of Gu Liufeng. Her present mind is like a child. She often runs to a corner and plays for one day. I don’t know why in the past few days. I always ran to the side of Tunxi and sat quietly, knitting a strange pattern with a red string in my hand.

When Mai Xiang and Qing Lan came in, they smelled a bit of alcohol in the room, and even filled the Feng Guan Xia on the side of Tunxi. They suddenly lost their eyes: "Master, you... you... how can you do this?! If you want to drink, go outside to drink! How can you make the lady's boudoir and wedding dress dyed with alcohol?"

Xuan Qing real people have a full meal, hehe smiled: "What is the alcohol? How is the alcohol? The taste of the wine is fragrant, let me eat the wedding dress, the old man I still can't bear it! 乖徒儿, you said is not it?"

Xiaoxi smiled at Xuan Qing’s real person and did not speak. He held a pen in his hand and wrote something on the paper.

Qinglan took a look and found that the above is the calculation of the ratio of various medicinal materials. He suddenly sighed and said: "My good lady, when is this, how are you still studying alchemy? Trying to pass through? This is the place where the King of Pluto finds thousands of silk woven fabrics for you, and it is also a line of wheat and wood winter, which is sewed without sleep."

Xiaoxi smiled and said: "Well, I don't have to look at this wedding dress. I only know it at a glance. It is suitable for the place. This is what Maixiang and Mudong do. How can it be inappropriate?"

Mai Xianglian red, took a look at Tunxi, spoiled like: "Miss, you try to see if it is good? If there is something bad, it is still too late to change."

Tunxi was not the only one, but he had to stand up and wave his hand toward the Fengguanxia.

In the blink of an eye, the flaming wedding dress has been neatly dressed on her, reflecting the snowy jade skin, shining under the sparkling light.

Mai Xiang and Qing Qi Qi Qi took a sip of cold air, half a sigh, Mai Xiang murmured: "His Royal Highness, it is too good luck."

Qing Yan felt that although she had degraded her own master, she really agreed that she could no longer agree.