The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

Finish saying, mercilessly will expect the white tiger to be speechless again to drive out.

After Qin Lu was dealt with, white tiger was sent away. He Xi didn't go back to his house, but he continued to sit in the yard and waited in his spare time.

Until an hour later, the remote courtyard was visited again, and Wang Zhong, the general manager of Nalan mansion.

Judging from his appearance, Wang Zhong is just a simple and honest middle-aged man in his 30s and 40s, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and more rustic in his clothes. But in fact, he is the highest one among the servants of Nalan mansion. He has reached the peak of the foundation building period. Seeing that only a line of separation can break through the coagulation period.

As soon as he came, his eyes swept a pool of blood on the ground, and his brow was slightly wrinkled.

In the yard, there is still a smell of experts, who are much higher than him. Wang Zhong's heart is full of fear.

Eyes turned a circle, finally fell in leisurely tea He Xi body, eyes of suspicion more thick.

This is the legendary cowardly and incompetent third lady, who was determined to be a waste and was sent out of the Nanlan mansion. But now she looks like a coward, although she is thin and thin, and has no power to move, but her eyes are pure and reserved.

Or is it because the three young ladies are propped up by the experts behind the scenes? Even Qin Lu was poisoned by her?

Hum! I really don't know the girl who is so tall and powerful. Do you really think you can fight with Nalan mansion if you find someone to lean on? After all, he is not a mortal who can be slaughtered!

Wang Zhong was disdainful, but on the surface, he was respectful. "The old slave, at the order of his wife, asked Miss three to go back to the mansion."

He Xi put down his tea cup and said with a chuckle, "if I don't go back?"

Wang Zhong's eyes narrowed and he didn't speak much, but his whole body was sharp and powerful.

Those who belong to the high-level martial arts changed the faces of Zhang San, Xi Jia and others who were originally guarding the Hexi river. Those who were weak in accomplishments fell to their knees with a soft thump.

Even He Xi's face was pale, and his body was trembling slightly beside the stone table.

Wang Zhong was satisfied to see these ant like weak people shivering in front of him and took back his spiritual pressure.

He still had a respectful smile on his face, but his eyes were full of contempt and threats: "the old slave came at the order of his wife, and he must bring back miss three. If miss three refuses, the old slave will have to tie miss three back."

He Xi slightly lowered his eyes, his small waxy face could not see his face, as if he had been awed, and his hair trembled slightly.

After a while, Wang Zhong heard her slight voice, "OK, I'll go back with you."

When Wang Zhongli nodded his head with satisfaction, He Xi was more despised in his heart, and he had already determined that she was still a cowardly and incompetent waste. At most, he held a thigh that was not thick enough to be afraid at all.

As for Qin Lu, who didn't know whether he was killed or maimed, this kind of goods with no strength can only be faked. There are many people in the mansion who don't care about his life or death at all.

He Xi is about to jump into the carriage arranged by Wang Zhong, but behind him comes mother Chen's anxious call, "Miss, miss, let the old slave and the little beaver go with you! After that, you will have a foothold in Nalan mansion and become a real lady. What can you do if there is no mammy or servant girl around you! "

Mammy Chen's eyes are full of expectation and hope, as if she is looking forward to the great future of He Xi as a Nanlan mansion miss.

However, He Xi's mouth showed a cold smile, and said slowly: "since mammy wants to go with me, let's go. Xiao Li, you stay here to supervise Xijia's training and wait for me to come back. "