The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"Xiaohong, thank you! When I was in a coma, you kept talking in my ear. I heard that I couldn’t remember it. Now I think about it all, Xiaohong, thank you for staying with me."

The noise of the little red bird stopped, and the red wings blocked the shy eyes.

After a while, fluttering away with wings.

The egg patted the small claws of the meat and laughed: "Ha ha ha, the stupid bird will still be shy, so fun!"

The little nerd got to the side of the egg, saw the egg and patted the paw. It was completely unclear. It also followed the paw, and the mouth followed and shouted: "Shy... shy..., fun... fun.. ...."

"Bastard, you are shy! The stupid pigs are not big! There are ugly ugly cows!!" Xiaohong angered and retorted.

"Mother, it blames me stupid pig, oh... the egg is not a pig! The egg is the Yuanling, the most powerful and the most intelligent baby in the world..."

With a smile and a withdrawal from the space, I really have nothing to do with these noisy little things.

Just leaving the space, walking out of the bedroom, I heard the sound of the green surprise: "Miss, are you awake?!"

He nodded: "What about me and Ouyang Haoxuan?"

Qinglan shook his head and then he pleasantly said: "Miss, is Ouyang Gongzi still alive? When I heard Xiaohong, I still can't believe it! I didn't expect all of us to get together again."

"Right, the lord said that he has something to leave for a few days, so that you can find something to be a predecessor."

I nodded and prepared to go to the old lady's yard to find the mouse. The young man said: "Yes, Miss, Mr. Jun is here."

“Mr. Jun?” I didn’t respond to Mr. Jun for a while, but quickly shouted, “Jun Yueze?”

Qing Yan nodded and had a bit of worry on his face. "Mr. Jun’s body seems to be very bad. He came over yesterday. The old lady had entertained him. He started to fall asleep yesterday afternoon. I am worried about the people around Mr. Jun. It’s a shame. Yunfu’s doctors have also treated Mr. Jun, but they have nothing to do. Miss you are in the space, we don’t dare to bother...”

I quickly interrupted her: "Come and take me to see!"

Qing Yan took the shackles into the courtyard of Mrs. Cloud’s wife, and she was very surprised.

Mrs. Yun’s wife is kind, but she is also close to her, and the Yun family usually has relatives who will arrange people in the rooms.

In addition to myself and Xiaochi, even if Yunwen Jing and Yunya, there are very few people who can stay in the courtyard of Mrs. Cloud.

Unexpectedly, the old lady even arranged Jun Yueze in her own courtyard.

I haven't entered the room of Jun Yueze, and A Qing, who came out of the room, saw it.

"Miss Miao, you finally ended the retreat!" A Qing was pleased to welcome her face.

He nodded and walked in and asked: "How is Mr. Jun doing now?"

"The young master is still in a drowsy state." Aqing worried and said, "And A sister said that the young master's pulse is getting weaker and weaker."

Entering the house, I saw the young man lying in bed and closed.

Seeing the decline of the face of Jun Yueze, even the cockroaches could not help but be shocked.

When he saw Jun Yue Ze a month ago, his body was weak, but he could never reach such a point.

How can it be so severe in a short period of one month?

Xiao Yan and Ji Wei Cheng are very happy to see you coming in.