The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Looking at Nalan’s stiff look, Tunxi couldn’t help but smile and said, “Don’t you say that you want to bring me the prescription of Jiuqu Lingshen? I can tell you now, Jiuqu Lingshen What is the main medicine?"

She walked over to the young man, gently picked up his hand, opened his sleeves, and quickly revealed a scar on his arm.

Old and new scars are intertwined, depicting a messy and **** pattern.

"Is it clear?" Tunxi whispered slowly. "The so-called Jiuqu Ling Shen Dan, who can solve the hundred poisons, made Nalan Zhengze the first sacred spirit of Jinling, and became the Nalan family. Jiuqu Ling Shen Dan, which contains all my brother's flesh and blood!!"

He said, looking at Nalan, he smiled and said: "You said that Nalan Zhengze has tortured me and my brother for so many years, how can I return to him?"

"For example, let him find that Jiuqu Ling Shen Dan lost his utility, can no longer solve the poison, let him lose his name, lose the name of the physician, become a street mouse? Then, after that, he found that he was tortured the most loved son. Are you saying yes?"

Nalan shuddered and finally couldn't help it. She screamed in horror. "No! No! Forgive me... Sister, you spare me, I beg you! That is father, no, that It’s Naran Zhengze’s animal, and it’s not related to me! I beg you to spare me!”

His gaze looked like a puppy like his own hand, a silly boy, suddenly thought of something, shouted: "Sister, you see ... you see the real Nalan is already a The waste man, he has been raised into an idiot by Nalan Zhengze, not as good as the animal, no reason at all, can not help her sister."

"I... I am different. I am a talented person, or a disciple of the Seven Stars Palace. Later, the Nalan family is also my inheritance. As long as my sister spares me, I will definitely treat you as a real sister. For my sister, I will definitely be more useful than this idiot!"

Tunxi squinted at his "speaking" with a sigh of relief, and the light was cold and did not speak.

Nalan梓筠 thought she was moved by herself, and quickly rushed to the foot of Nalan Tunxi, kneeling under her, and said: "Sister, if you still don't believe me, you can lay down the slave soul to me. India, I will be loyal to my sister, and will never betray again. Even if my sister asked me to kill Nalan Zhengze, I will never be soft."

"Compared to the younger brother like a beast, my sister has my brother is not more decent, is it more useful? Does the sister want to be laughed at by others in the future, do they have an idiot brother like a beast? Sister, you are so smart, you must know How to choose the right one?"

Tunxi finally couldn't help but laughed low.

Nalan stunned her head in dismay and looked at the smile on the face of Tunxi.

Tunxi bowed slowly and said: "Nalran, are these your true words? Because when you thought that Nalan Tunxi was really your sister, you just think so. There is such a weak and incompetent and ugly. My sister, how many people have you lost? So, you can't wait for her to die? So you use a knife to kill someone and use Nalan Feixue's hand to get rid of her."

"Then, Nalan Tunxi is really dead! Dead in your hands!"