The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

And when everyone is not aware of it, the repair of the cockroach does not seem to change, but the soul is beginning to grow stronger.

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In the evening, as usual, the general sleepiness did not come.

He twirled on the bed, and his heart was annoyed.

The feeling of being able to sleep peacefully in the past few days, as if being protected, could not be found tonight.

Squatting up, ready to unlock the soul chain again, but not waiting for her to start running spiritual power, I saw Qinglong face rushing in with anxious panic.

He stunned in the heart and listened to him screaming: "Miss 奚玥, please go and see the master, the master, he... the cold poison on his body... now you can save him!!"

"What are you talking about?!" He stood up fiercely, and the whole heart seemed to be tightened.

Only soon, she realized that her reaction was too fierce, biting her teeth and sinking her mind: "What happened?"

Qinglong looks like a sigh: "Miss Qiu save the master, now only the source of your wood can save the master!"

I bite my lip and finally said: "You take me to see him!"

Qinglong quickly turned and led the way, but the two just arrived at the door, and they were pulled back by a huge force.

Look at the chain of golden light on his ankle, and calmly said: "You can unlock the chain of souls for me!"

Qinglong’s face showed a hesitant look.

He laughed and said: "You are a god-level master. This prison temple is your territory. Is it still afraid that I can't run? What's more, you don't solve the lock chain, how can I treat Ji Ming?"

The look of the Qinglong was indefinite, and finally he was still biting his teeth and hitting the chain of locks.

The lock soul chain breaks instantly, and the shackles are detached.

But the golden chain on the ankle did not disappear.

Qinglong hurriedly took the donkey to a sleeping hall in the corner of the west.

As soon as I opened the door, I felt a cold coldness rushing to the face, and let the screaming spirits shudder.

On the big bed in the middle of the temple, I can see that there is a person lying on it, and there is an icy breath on the body.

"Master, Master! How are you?" Qinglong rushed over and anxiously shouted, "I am bringing Miss You to see you!"

When I saw the ice condensed around the big bed, I felt that my breathing seemed to be stagnant.

Ji Ming was lying on the bed, but it was like a dead body.

She stepped closer and saw the man's pale face on the bed, the frosty black hair, and the faint breath. He felt his knees soft and almost wanted to fall down.

Business, she is squeezing the sleek squeaking snoring.

When the words were not finished, her hand was suddenly stunned, and the whole person was dragged forward, and soon the man’s tall body was pressed under him.

However, the bitter cold did not come, and the body pressed against him was warm.

The frost that had originally condensed on the bed quickly dissolved and dissipated, and the coldness in the entire room disappeared without a trace.

Ji Mingyi waved his hand, and the Qinglong who wanted to talk was taken out by him, and the door was slammed shut.

Soon there are only two people in the house.

Ji Mingyu pressed his petite body under his body and said: "Xie, do you still worry about me? Otherwise, how can I hear my poison, and rush to see me?"