The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

No desire and valley winds have already arrived at the back of Tunxi. When they saw the woman’s appearance, they immediately took a sigh of relief.

I saw this woman Liu Meifeng, the dagger jade muscles, the clothes are fluttering, the peerless appearance is like the nine-day mysterious woman.

But the most shocking thing is that this woman's appearance is similar to that of Tunxi, so that people can almost imagine the appearance of Tunxi women.

The valley winds are blurred and stunning, but they quickly turn their heads and force themselves to suppress the throbbing of their hearts.

No desire can't help but exclaim: "This is not..." Is the king of his own? !

He looked at Nangong Temple and looked at Tunxi. He saw his own master's face calm, and the gentle and burning eyes kept watching Weixi.

The look of Tunxi is even more chilly, and the paintings are slowly collected.

The woman in the painting, she has already recognized it, it is the mother of this body - An Lingyue.

However, Tunxi looked at Nalan Yanming and said faintly: "Who is this?"

Nalan Yanming quickly said: "You... you save me first! As long as you save my life, I will tell you everything you want to know."

Tunxi sneered and looked at him with a condescending look. "I don't accept bargaining!"

Said, it is necessary to turn and leave, Nalan Yanming sees her really do not care about it, suddenly panic, and quickly kneel two steps, loudly said: "I said! I said! This is Anling month, is now the current The aunt of the Lanjia family, Nalan Zhengze."

After a pause, Nalan Yanming lowered his voice, a dignified look, slowly said: "And you, probably the child that Naran was lost more than a decade ago - Nalan!"

In the heart of Tunxi, there was a slight movement, but his face was silent. He smiled and said: "Nalan? You are so good when I am a three-year-old child? Who does not know Yanjingcheng, the three young masters of Nalan Lancome was sent to the Buddhism for a long time because of the talent of Xiu Xian.

"If I am Nalan, who is the one who was sent to the Zongmen?"

Nalan Yanming showed an anxious color in his eyes, but he struggled in his eyes, but kept saying, "You believe me, you are really Nalan, a child of my Nalan family. Otherwise, how is your appearance?" Will it be exactly the same as Anling?"

Tunxi sneered: "There are more people who look like you under the sun? But it is a portrait of the district, let me believe in your ghosts. Are you an idiot?"

Nalan Yanming saw that Xixi lived and did not believe, and the toxins in his body seemed to have aggravated a few points, which really made him fear and hate.

I was thinking in my heart: Waiting for this stinky boy to return to Nalan’s home, he must torture him to be able to eliminate the humiliating heart of today.

But on the surface, I dare to show half-resentment, hesitated for a long while, and then had to bite his teeth and whispered: "I am sure, you are the real three young masters of my Nalan family, Nalan. Because... because the doctor who is studying abroad Nalan is a fake! He is Nalan Zhengze from the outside and replaces the missing child. This matter, in addition to Nalan Zhengze in Nalan, only me and the three elders know!! ”

Nalan Yanming said that one side had already started to roll around because of severe pain, and the wounds on his body continued to have black blood flowing out. It is obvious that the "blood drunk" poison in his body has completely attacked.