My husband is a wife

Chapter 1051 She is scheming

As he spoke, he glanced at the uncertain Ao Po, and said with a hint of comfort in his tone: "Speaking of which, all mistakes are Locus' fault, and the second lady is actually the victim, and she is still being murdered by Locus." That villain forced Liang to be his wife, coaxing her with sweet words."

Luo Yusi, let him treat him so badly, and now wait for the king to find him to settle the score.

"What you said is true?" Ao Po's eyes were red, although he tried his best to suppress it, the manic emotion was fully revealed in the fluctuation of his eyes.

Xiahou Huan'er immediately raised her hand and swore: "Everything I said is absolutely true. If there is even half a lie, I will be punished for not having enough to eat and not being hurt for the rest of my life. This oath is vicious enough. If you don't believe me again , I can't help it either."

Ao Po's sharp eyes stared at her, as if trying to see through her.

Xiahou Huan'er immediately said exaggeratedly: "Sir, I'm telling the truth, don't look at me like this, I'll be scared."

Ao Po snorted coldly.

Why do kings cherish words like gold?But compared to the Human King, the Corpse King is more serious, he looks like an autistic child at all.

There was silence for a moment.

Xiahou Huan'er was full, hiccupped, and smiled contentedly: "I'm so full, my lord, thank you for the snacks. I've already told you that my mother is waiting for me at home. I have to go back. Goodbye!" Swaggeringly walked to the door.

So you want to leave?With a flash of sharp eyes, Ao Po stopped her coldly: "Stop."

Xiahou Huan'er's small body froze immediately, and she smirked: "My lord, you are a bastard if you don't keep your word, you promised not to kill me."

"I promised not to kill you, but I didn't promise to let you go." The faint words had a piercing chill.

Xiahou Huan'er turned around quickly, staring at him with gleaming cat eyes: "What do you want?"

"Prison you." Ao Po bluntly said.

Boom, thunderbolt from the blue.

Xiahou Huan'er gritted her teeth: "As a king, how can you do such a scoundrel thing, and you won't be afraid of being laughed at if you say it?"

"It's a favor not to kill you." Ao Po glanced at her contemptuously, and raised his voice, "Come here."

As soon as the words fell, several bodyguards immediately opened the door and came in.

Ao Po stared at her coldly, and ordered in a deep voice: "Put her down."

The fighting power of the human king is not inferior to that of the corpse king.

Xiahou Huan'er quickly weighed the pros and cons, and when there was nothing to do, she raised her hands high and said coolly: "You don't need to bet on me, I will go by myself."

I didn't expect her to be quite flexible and interesting.

"She's full of tricks, keep an eye on her," Ao Po reminded.

"Yes, my lord."

Several deadly guns pointed at her vitals in 360 degrees without any dead angle.

Xiahou Huan'er immediately glared displeasedly, "Damn, it's not like a group of stinky men are bullying her."

When a person is at gunpoint, he has to bow his head, aggrieved.

The bodyguard escorted her to a dark dungeon with something low-level written on it. The strangest thing was that there was no prisoner in the dungeon.

She asked a little puzzled: "Why are you locked in a low-level dungeon?"

The environment of advanced dungeons should be better.

A tall bodyguard looked at her contemptuously and said disdainfully, "Because you are a low-level prisoner."

Xiahou Huan'er was depressed, and growled unconvinced: "Where am I low?"

Another bodyguard pushed her into the cold, damp, dimly lit cell, clicked the lock, and looked down at her: "Inferior people."

Because of this, they said low-level criminals on the left and low-level people on the right, which pissed off Xiahou Huan'er.

(End of this chapter)