The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"This Yanjing City is really a wicked door. The four great families, now there is only one emperor's family. Will any emperor's family be destroyed? My cousin can still be a guard in it, otherwise I will still call it. He left early!"

On the street of Yanjing City, everyone is talking about this thing.

At this time, Tunxi is standing alone in the most beautiful water and wood of the Fenglong domain.

In front of her, it is Chen Yu’s tombstone. Next to Chen’s tombstone, there is a small stone monument without a name.

In this stone tablet is the clothes of Nalan Tunxi.

Quxi stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the tombstone. He said softly: "Nalan Tunxi, you can meet your mother and love Chen Yu in the ground? Then follow them to live well. I will vote for a good baby in my next life. In this world, the person you care about, I will take care of you."

Above the tombstone, the wicker flutters with the breeze, bringing a fresh breath, as if telling the thanks and blessings of Nalan Tunxi.

Quxi stretched out his hand and grabbed the wicker that floated in front of him. He was about to open the wicker, and suddenly his body was embraced in a warm and broad embrace.

Nangong’s low-pitched magnetic sound is in the ear. “Xier, fleeing alone in this dragon field, does not say anything to the king. Knowing that this dragon’s domain is heavy, the king does not have the permission of Xi’er. Don't come, are you trying to escape from me? Um? Really disobedient!"

Tunxi turned back and pressed his chest without hesitation. He chuckled and said: "I said that His Majesty the King of the Kings, is there a place in the Jurassic mainland that can stop you under the Principal of Pluto? This dragon domain ban is strong, you want to stop it. You Pluto, I am afraid it is still impossible?"

"Now you didn't guide me, didn't you come in?"

Nan Gongyi grabbed her hand and put it on her lips. She smiled and said: "Well, as a man who can match the creek, the king must be strong enough!"

"Don't shame!" Yan Xi blushes and pushes him away. "Since you are all coming in, it is better for me to take you around the dragonfield."

"Wait!" Nangong slammed her back into her arms and pointed to the tombstone and asked, "Xi, who is this tombstone? Why not write a name?"

Tunxi looked at the small tombstone without words and looked faint. He whispered: "It is one of my old people."

Nangong squinted and clasped her chin, and forced her to face herself. "What is it? I can't even know?"

Tunxi gently slammed his mouth: "Well, can't say, at least not yet."

The flamboyant phoenixes are purple, as if they are buried with endless vicissitudes and a vast world.

Nan Gongyi looked at the beautiful girl in front of her eyes. Inexplicably, she felt that she was far away from her, as if she would slip away from her hands at any time.

He jerked his hand and held the man into his arms. He whispered in his mouth: "Xi, I can't ask all your secrets. But promise me, never escape from me."

Tunxi was silent for a long time, and hugged him back. "Nangong Temple, as long as you don't betray me and abandon me, I will never leave you."

The two were tired for a while, and Tunxi began to wander around the Nanlong Temple in the Fenglong domain.

Although Nangong Temple had already come to the Fenglong domain secrets, at that time all the scams and bans in the secrets were opened. Every place was a crisis of nine deaths and a lifetime. Even if you want to visit well, there is no way.