The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

At this time, it has changed a lot. The Purple Temple has disappeared, but now there are some houses in the original Zijin Hall.

Although these buildings are not beautifully constructed, they are surrounded by a warm and elegant look that cannot be said.

But Tunxi looked at the scene in front of him, but there was no smile on her face. She remembered the less pleasant past.

The past was like a fishbone stuck in her throat. She didn't care about the attitude of Nangong. At that time, the relationship between the two was far less intimate than it is now.

What she cares about is that at that time, Nangong’s cold turn turned to heal Fenglianying. Is it because she believed in Fenglianying’s words and regarded her as a despicable person behind her?

"On that day, I accepted the test of Zijin Temple with Fenglian Ying. She failed. However, when I accepted the inheritance, I attacked me. If it wasn’t for the egg and the dragon, I would save my life. If it wasn’t for Zhou Yan’an and Gu Liufeng, it happened. I may have died in the hands of Fenglianying."

Nan Gong’s body trembled fiercely, reaching out and holding her tightly, dumbly: “Xi, don’t say it!”

Tunxi smiled lightly, and the look was full of relief. "I never like to explain, but Nangong, you are different after all, so I am willing to tell you the thoughts in my heart. That day~ I died for a lifetime, finally in Fenglian The shadow man escaped his life and then you came."

"I thought that you would choose to protect me, believe me, but you chose to stand next to Fenglianying, leaving me with a decisive back. You even want to kill the valley wind, but did not think about it, if not Valley wind, I have already died in the hands of Fenglianying, he is my savior..."

Nangong squatted her hands and shivered slightly, and the eyes seemed to precipitate the emotions of countless waves and waves.

His voice became hoarse and low, as if there were countless regrets, pity and love. "Xier, I was wrong. I was stunned at that time, seeing you and the valley wind, seeing you. I am crazy about the gentle whisper of the valley wind... Fenglian Ying, I have never had feelings for her, but at that time, I had too few people to be sent to the valley. The strength of the Feng family is too strong. I am afraid they will be with you. Not good, just thinking that you can't tear your face..."

"Xi, I have never loved other people like I love you, so I don't know how to deal with such a surging love. Sometimes my heart's feelings and possessiveness, even myself will be afraid, afraid of hurting you, More afraid to scare you, let you escape from me..."

When Tunxi said something that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, he only felt a little relaxed.

At this moment, I heard his incoherent confession, and could not help but laugh: "Nan Gong, why do you feel like you are bullying you? Well, I just revisited the old, I feel it, let's not discuss this again. The topic is over."

Nangong煜 did not let her go, but held her tighter. "Xi, I really can't..."

When Nangong’s words were finished, Tunxi suddenly pushed him away and his face was ashamed.

Her gaze was not far from the front, the voice was lowered by octaves because of her guilty conscience, and her face was trying to maintain her calmness. "Ouyang Haoxuan, when did you stand there?"

Nangong’s rumored words immediately converge on the raging love and affection in his eyes, and stared at him.