The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

After coming to this strange world of cultivation, she met her loved ones, friends, and Nangong Temple who loved her. She can't describe how much she cherishes these friendships and the people around her, so she always pays thousands of times to repay these feelings.

However, the reality is cruel!

It turned out that Nangong’s encounter with her, knowing each other, and loving her, was only because of the origin of the wood on her body, not because she was jealous of this person. At that moment, it was like a blue sky to you.

It is because of how deep the love was, how angry and sad it is when you know the truth.

Suzaku looked at the girl's pale face, and the original angry emotion could not be vented.

When she stopped talking, she finally couldn’t help but turn back and said, "Hey, do you know how much the master has defied his body in these days? It’s reasonable to say that after a glimpse of the world, the icy **** has at least Twenty years will not happen again. But now only twelve years have passed, the master is getting colder and colder, and we can't even get close."

"This way, I am really afraid that the master will not continue. Oh, even if you have a conflict with the master, can you really bear to watch the master and the child?"

In the past few days, the master has locked himself in the secret room for most of the time, and he does not know what he is doing. Suzaku remembered the worried and fearful look of Qinglong. When they remembered the "nine-day **** punishment" they said, they worried about sitting in peace.

The hand hanging on the side of the body suddenly gripped, but the face did not show up.

Suzaku looked at her cold and ruthless appearance, and turned away with disappointment and frustration.

The figure of Suzaku just disappeared, and he opened his eyes, and the look in his eyes changed.

The voice of the little red bird came from the ear: "Hey, are you worried about Ji Ming?"

Bite the tooth: "Why should I worry about him?"

"Oh..." The little red bird sent out a laugh that meant unclearness. "The icy **** is one of the three major poisons of the gods, and it is the most difficult of the three major poisons. If it is a septic attack, When I really want to live, I have seen in my memory, when the person who has been in the blood of the icy is just attacking, even if it is 铮铮铁汉, it will be painful to cry and fill the ground."

"And now it hasn't been in the past 20 years, Ji Ming can no longer be separated. If it is a sacred hell, it is not only pain, but his spirit and cultivation will be slowly eroded by the ice. Probably I have to get rid of his half life."

His face was blue and white, and he couldn’t help himself for a long time: "Isn’t it said that it will not happen again in the next 20 years? It’s still a full seven or eight years from twenty years."

The little red bird frowned: "I also feel very strange about this point. It is reasonable to say that there will be no deviation in the interval between the episodes of the medullary ice. Unless Ji Ming has done something to make himself a bad injury, it induces cold poisoning. How can you be so stupid, and let yourself be badly hurt?"

The brow furrowed, and did not speak when he lowered his eyes, but his hands unconsciously clenched and loosened.

In the middle of the night, I have never slept.

She wants to meet her, and see if his situation is really serious.

However, Ji Ming still did not appear until the child.

I only felt that the eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. In the end, I finally couldn’t hold it, and I fell asleep in bed.