The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Since this guy knows his identity and use value, his attitude has changed by 180 degrees.

Sometimes when I say it, I can get a goosebump when I hear it, and he can shout out without any psychological obstacles.

Mrs. Nalan was stunned by Nalan, the muscles of her face were shaking, and the voice suddenly rose to: "Let's go, Nalan, you... Do you know what you are doing? Who gives you the courage I dare to do it to my people!"

"I can't give him the courage?" The sound of Nalan Zhengze's majesty came from outside the door. He saw Nalan's look in front of Nalan Tunxi. He showed a satisfied expression and his face was dark.

When I looked at Mrs. Nalan, the gaze was full of disgust and intolerance. "Noisy, is there a little master?"

"纥溪和梓筠 is the child of my Nalan family. You should take care of them as a mother. Do you care for them like this?"

Mrs. Nalan also wanted to say something. She looked at the stern eyes of Shang Nalan, and suddenly she looked stiff and did not dare to speak any more.

Nalan Zhengze waved and said: "Well, I have already asked for peace, and Tunxi can go back. If you have any living, you can’t live without it, even if you tell me. If anyone in this house dares to bully you. , 爹爹 and 梓筠 will be the master for you."

As he said, he warned that he might have looked at Mrs. Nalan. "If you let the brook be wronged, don't blame me for keeping you in this garden, so that you can never see anyone."

Now that Murong House has been extinguished, Murong Yaru is a man of no use in the eyes of Nalan Zhengze.

And seeing this woman's madness, Nalan Zheng Ze did not want to approach her even one step, she felt sick when she saw her.

So once he was finished, he would have no patience to deal with and hurried away.

Nalan梓筠 remembered the conversation with the Tunxi River and hurriedly chased it up.

In the house, only Mrs. Tunxi and Mrs. Nalan were left, as well as some squatters.

Mrs. Nalan has not returned to her for a long time, and her eyes are full of shock and sadness.

When I looked at Tunxi, I was filled with the crazy hatred that shredded her. "Hey, what do you say to confuse the lord? You wild breed, small hoof, don't think it will be in Nalan." I am telling you that I will let you lose your name, so that you and your mother are not as good as death..."

Mrs. Nalan’s words have not been finished yet, and suddenly she is black.

Then a slap in the face of her face, the slap in the face of the palms calmly returned to the side of the river, cold and cold: "The mouth is too dirty, the subordinates make her quiet."

Xiaoxi smiled and gave Qingyan an appreciative look.

Then I looked to Mrs. Nalan.

Mrs. Nalan glared at her face and looked incredibly at the girl who was not surprised.

She felt that she was becoming less and less aware of Nalan Tunxi.

Was this the weak woman who was only sinless, mean and pitiful, and who would only cry in front of herself?

Why is her eyes so sharp? Why is the smile so infiltrating?

Seeing that Xixi stepped closer to himself, Mrs. Nalan screamed back to her back in horror.

She trembled: "You...what do you want? I tell you, you dare to mess, there will never be a good end!"

She looked at the woman and her sister in amazement, but saw that they had lost consciousness by being fooled around by the river.