Nether King's Genius Wife

How could someone like a hundred mile Zhonghua?

Mu Yun is really did not think that, were all passed on as cannibals, bloodthirsty evil spirits of the hundred Li Chong Hua, unexpectedly, there are women will like? And she's like a nine day Xuannu, a beautiful woman, tut

As expected, since ancient times, beauties are matched with heroes!

After picking his eyebrows, Mu Yundi looks at Bai Li Chonghua, who is still riding on his horse. It seems that he is not very interested in this beauty.

Sure enough, the next second I heard a hundred miles of heavy Hua cold voice: "I still like others call me a ghost king!"

Ji Ruyue, who was also full of joy because of seeing the hundred Li Chonghua, was suddenly frozen, embarrassed, unbelievable, and finally became lost.

"Why are you still like this..." Ji Ruyue's tears whirled in her eyes. "What's wrong with me? Why do you always have to be thousands of miles away from me?"?? I don't understand. Chonghua, I really don't understand... "

This picture is about to cry. Rao Shimu Yun, the real sister, can't help but want to wipe a tear for her. However, Bai Li Chong Hua, the hero, has not changed a bit, and his voice is still so cold.

"The king will send a team of elite soldiers to escort you to your sphere of influence. Next time, if the saint wants to come to my big Xi, you'd better come as an envoy. Otherwise, if you are caught again, I may not have the patience to save you again. " Bai Li Chong Hua then turned his horse's head and did not intend to stay here for another minute.

However, his unfeeling appearance completely annoyed Ji Ruyue!

Seeing the tears that were about to fall, Ji Ruyue took a deep breath and forced her back into her eyes. She looked at his whip and yelled: "stop!"

The horse whose hooves had been raised was stopped by the hundred Li heavy Hua and gave out a long neigh.

After calming the restless horse, Bai Li Chong Hua did not turn the horse's head or even his body. He only turned his head slightly backward. There was a trace of indisputable annoyance in his voice, "is there anything else?"

Ji Ruyue wiped away the tears in her eyes, pushed aside the people who supported her. She stood up and asked, "Bai Li Chong Hua, if you don't like me at all, why do you want to save me?"

"Why?" A sneer came from under the mask of Bai Li Chong Hua, "what I saved is not your Ji Ru Yue, but the saint of Sanskrit religion."

"Saint..." Ji Ruyue seems to be hit hard. "If I'm not a Sanskrit saint, but Ji Ruyue, would you not even look at me?"

Bai Li Chonghua did not answer, but was silent.

Put clear Ji Ruyue's question is simply superfluous, perhaps the answer is better, do not answer, is really more cruel than the answer!!

Ji Ruyue has a tear left from the corner of her eye. Her silent cry is more pitiful than her loud cry, "so my Ji Ruyue is in your heart, and I have no status at all If I were just Ji Ruyue, my life and death would have nothing to do with you, but I am a saint, a saint of Sanskrit religion. Therefore, Ji Ruyue can die, but not a saint. "

"Oh no, saints can die, but they can't die on your big land, can they?"

"Yes." Bai Li Chonghua did not hesitate to admit, "I am not afraid of your Sanskrit religion. If you want to fight, you can fight! But the great people can no longer bear the fire of war. "