The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Nalan Tunxi, as if it was as ugly as the impression, made him sick.

Such a woman turned out to be her own sibling, and God was unfair to herself.

However, thinking of his father's account of himself, Nalan梓筠 still suppressed the mood of the heart, and took a step forward, gentle and courteous: "Three sisters, long time no see, have you been in the past few years?"

Tunxi raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile. "Who are you? Why are you familiar with me?"

Nalan is slightly stunned.

His heart was slightly stunned by the darkness of the phoenix.

There is an illusion that he is stared at by a powerful Warcraft or a warrior, and even the back is chilly.

But then, he saw the eyebrows of the people in front of him, or the small face of the sallow, the ugly face, where is it strong?

Nalan was angry and angry, but she was still patient. "Three sisters, have you forgotten? I am awkward, we are the brothers and sisters of a mother. When you were a child, you often went to Naran to find me." ”

Quxi heard the words and couldn’t help but smiled: "Oh, it’s awkward! Since you know that I used to go to you when I was young, do you think I’ve been here? My dear brother!"

Nalan squinted, glanced at the simple furnishings around the other courtyard, and immediately revealed a sly expression: "Sister, sorry, when I was very young, I was sent to the Seven Star Palace to learn art. I don't know. How have you been."

"I thought that you still lived in the other hospitals, and you were treated as a three-mother! I didn't expect it here... it was so simple..."

"If I knew that my sister was having a hard time, I would definitely come back soon so that my sister would not have to suffer any more!"

Say, Nalan couldn't help but step forward. "I don't have to worry about my sister. I have already convinced my father. Today, my sister will return to Naran. From then on, my sister will be able to pass the food." Life is up!"

Tunxi slightly raised his eyebrows, and his deep eyes patrolled on Nalan's face before he smiled slowly: "Oh, if that is the case, thank you my brother."

"Sister, are you... willing to go back with me?"

"Of course." Quxi looked up slowly and drank the tea, and then smiled leisurely. "Since it is your younger brother, you come to me personally, how can I go back? After all, Nalan House, I have to go back... Place!"

Nalan sighed with a sigh of relief, and immediately looked at Guanxi's gaze immediately filled with contempt.

This woman really wanted to go back to Naran, but she didn't know what kind of life she was waiting for in Naran.

"Since my sister has agreed to go back with me, it is better to hit the sun on the day of the election, and my sister will go clean up now. As for the slaves in this courtyard..."

Nalan’s brow wrinkled, cold and cold. “I don’t know how these slaves are so good. It’s better to sell them directly. Anyway, my sister went to Nalan, and naturally there are slaves who are clever and sensible to serve my sister.”

Said, his eyes also swept to the icy gimmicks beside Quxi.

Quxi heard the words but smiled low, but the voice was a little cold. "How? The younger brother has not seen the film for decades, and does not care about his sister's life and death, but now he is in charge of his sister's beggar?"

"Since Naran House can't even accommodate a few of my cockroaches, then I don't have to go back!"