The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Nalan Zhengze calmly said: "Take the monk to me in the study room, and the things around her and the gifts at hand are not allowed to leak, and I will bring them all over."

The guards quickly bowed their heads. "Yes, Master."

Looking at the direction in which the guards disappeared, Nalan Zhengze’s mouth showed a hazy smile.

After a fragrant time, Nalan Zhengze, who was sitting in the study room, heard the sound and turned around.

I saw the door of the study room being pushed open, and Nalan Tunxi and her maid, who was called Qingxi, appeared in the door of the study.

However, what happened to Nalan Zhengze was that Nalan Tunxi was not bundled, but rather laughed into the study room.

Nalan Zhengze’s face changed indefinitely, Shen Sheng said: “Where are you looking for you?”

Tunxi smiled and didn't answer, but it was cold and cold. "Nalan Zhengze said that it was a stinky man who wanted to move the hand to our lady." Sorry, slaves look at him. I am already stunned by my heart."

"You... bold!!" Nalan Zhengze's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were filled with taboos.

Guanxi didn't even see the face of Nalan Zhengze. Shi Shiran found a position to sit down and said: "Master Naran, what is it that calls me? I will leave if nothing happens."

Nalan Zhengze looked at him gloomyly, and the dawn was like a poisoned sword. "You still refuse to hand over things?"

Tunxi smiled: "Sorry, I don't understand, what did Master Nalan ask me to pay?"

Nalan Zhengze was laughing coldly. "Nalan Tunxi, you can still have a hard mouth now, but when you see him, you know that you don't have the money to play with me."

"Oh?" Tunxi raised his eyebrows. "I was really curious. Master Nalan wants me to see what."

Nalan Zhengze blinked and got up and walked to the front of the law.

He acted casually in the formation, and the door of the Chamber of Secrets was opened, and a figure that was originally tied to the Chamber of Secrets fell.

Nalan Zhengze took him out mercilessly, stepping on his chest and staring at the stream with a sneer. "Do you know who this person is?"

I saw him being trampled under his feet. He was wearing an iron helmet on his head. His hands were full of scars, and a huge scar on his hand was still blood.

The leg bones of his two calves were comminuted and broken, and he was folded to the wound when he was dragging. He continued to mourn.

Tunxi looked calm and did not pick up his words. Instead, he slowly asked: "I am more curious than who this person is. Who is my biological father?"

"Father, where are you fathers, you are wild seeds!!"

When asked about this question, Nalan Zhengze could no longer maintain the original calm, almost roaring like hysteria.

"An Lingyue, the woman with watery Yanghua, was pregnant when she came to Nalan. She even used Dan to swear at me, let me be his shield, let her hide in the identity of Nalan’s family. Naran House."

"Hey! Since she has become my servant, naturally it is my woman, why don't you let me touch it, and still guard against alienation? I put a high-pitched, inviolable look in front of me every day, I am jealous. !贱人! Who knows how many men have been played before!"