The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

As he said, he stood up again and showed a kind of high-spirited attitude: "I came here today with the order of my wife. The lady said that Miss San was wrong when she was young, and she was flattened to this remote hospital. Punished, but now in this hospital for many years, it is enough lessons. The wife and the lord are kind, so I sent me to pick up Miss San to return to Naran."

After Qin Lu finished speaking, he looked proudly waiting for Weixi to thank him.

You know, going back to Naran and staying in the other house where the bird is not pulling, this treatment is different. Nalan Tunxi was abandoned from an early age, and even the slaves were not as good as they were. Now they can finally go back, and they are not happy.

Chen Hao screamed softly on the side, tears in his eyes, muttering: "Miss, Miss, you heard no, the master finally picked you up, the master finally admitted you."

The smile in Qin Lu’s eyes is even more arrogant, and the faint glory of gloating.

Nalan Tunxi and this old woman didn’t know at all. When she went back to Nalan, she was blessed. It was simply a place to die. By then, the shame that I have suffered today can also be reported.

The excitement of Qin Lu thought, but waited for a long time, the expected thousand graces did not come, and bowed down to the sneer of Xiaoxi.

It is also the face that is so thin and thin, but I don’t know when, the eyes are cold, as if I can **** in the soul.

Qin Lu’s body shuddered and shuddered. Before he could talk, Tunxi had already said: “Oh, pick me up and go back to Nalan? Is this the order of Mrs. Nalan?”

"Yes...what is it?" Qin Lu was chilled by the eyes, and even the speech was stuttered. "Mrs. Mercy is kind to you, you just accept it."

"I don't want to be kind, I don't want to be kind in the evening. Now to show her kindness? Is she a three-year-old child when I am in Xixi?" Xiaoxi sneered, "I don't know, this is a kind of poison or poison."

The next moment, the style of the painting suddenly turned, the voice has become murderous. "It’s a pity, but it is a Naran House. Now they want me to go back, but I still want to go back!"

Qin Lu’s face changed greatly, and he roared: “Miss Miss, don’t give your face a shame, the lady will let you go back and lift you up. But it’s a shameless squatting woman’s wild species, the bear-like squatting at our feet. Have you forgotten it now? I really want to be Miss Naran, I am! Whenever Naran House removes you, see you will die........."

Qin Lu’s voice came to an abrupt end, and the whole person was caught in his throat and pulled from the ground.

He opened his mouth wide and made a creaking sound, and his entire face turned blue and purple. He looked at the thin girl who was close at hand, and his eyes were scared and incredible.

Tunxi smiled at him and his voice was mild: "White Tiger, your master, how are you dealing with the slaves who bully the Lord?"

Bai Hu’s eyes looked coldly at Qin Lu, who was squatting in the throat of the river. He said: “Of course, it’s sorrowful to die, and the bones are smashed. Is this dirty dumplings still staining your eyes?”

Qin Lu slammed his eyes, his eyes full of fear, struggling to make a hoarse voice: "You dare! Madame... Madame will not let you go!"

"I don't know who is not letting anyone go!" Tunxi handed a needle down, and the shadowless needle slammed into his brain.