The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

He Xi remembers that he did so much for himself and saved himself from the trap many times. He blushes at his own lack of heart. His determination to push him away is not so firm. He puts his small hand on his bare chest, which is more like refusing or greeting.

Nangong Yu looks at the blush of her cheek with satisfaction, lowers her head, and gently spits in her ear with a low mute voice: "Xi'er, you'd better recognize a reality clearly. From now on, you are my person, the princess of the Ming Palace, and my wife. Besides me, you are not allowed to think of other men, and you are not allowed to leave me. "

"Madman!" He Xi takes a step back angrily, remembering that all the people in the whole house call her Princess, but her pretty face is a little red again. She is angry. "You say princess is princess, have I promised you?"

Modern marriage proposal also kneels down to give the ring, this guy actually claims to be his wife! For what? When did she promise to marry him!

Just in the end, He Xi was worried about his injury. He Xi read a few words secretly, "I don't care about neuropathy". This just went forward, grabbed Nangong Yu's hand and began to feel the pulse.

This time Nangong Yu didn't refuse, just looked at her eyes, tender and creepy.

He Xi takes back his hand and stares back at him.

Nangong Yu's eyes flashed a smile, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Xi'er still remember, how much do you owe me? All the world said, "the grace of saving lives, let's make a promise by example. Xi'er, guess how many times you owe this king a promise by example."

The expression on He Xi's face stagnated, and then he snorted coldly. He took out a bottle of spring water from the space and handed it to Nangong Yu. He sneered and said, "I don't know who made who?"? Now I'm saving your life. "

Nangong Yu's mouth curled up a beautiful arc and said softly, "as long as Xi'er is happy, how about this Wang Xu?"

Hexi: "......" You are a prince of the underworld, the legendary king of Shura. How shameful you are!

Nangong Yu took over the spring with a smile and drank it up. Then he was surprised: "this is Nine ghost springs? "

As soon as He Xi's face changed, his eyes began to alert and alienate him. He said in a deep voice, "how do you know?"

This spring is from space. She has never seen it in any ancient books in the world. How does Nangong Yu know? What about the existence of space and eggs? Will it be exposed?

Nangong Yu looked at the vision of He Xi and was shocked. "It's really the spring of nine ghosts. Can Xi Er know that this spring can't be seen in Miluo continent? It's said that in addition to being able to wash muscles and cut marrow, it's also an elixir of alchemy and a treasure that all high-level doctors dream of. "

He Xi frowned and said, "since there is no nine ghost spring in Miluo, how do you know?"

Nangong Yu smiled and didn't answer her words. Instead, he continued: "it's said that since the ancient war, there have been nine kinds of Lingquan left between the heaven and the earth, named after the level of the level. The nine ghost springs are the highest. Even the upper level zongshihao clan can only take out a few. But Xi'er, you pour out a whole cup of it like ordinary spring water for me to drink. If someone else knows, do you know what it means? "

At this time, He Xi has calmed down. He hears that Yan is just a little, no more. He takes out the silver needle and begins to fly the needle on Nangong Yu.