The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils

Nee doesn't care about Mrs. Li's face. Anyway, since she was a child, she has seen no surprise. But when she listened to Dr. Li, Nee's heart was like a big stone. At the same time, she was a little worried about herself. Her previous history was eye-catching, and countless disgusting burning scents permeated this princess's house. Nee was scared, and when she woke up, the ink poured burned them all.

“Water… water…” ink poured at this moment consciousness gradually awakened, just felt the throat as if it was burning, his mouth could not help but whisper.

Neini hurriedly poured a glass of water, lifted the ink with one hand, and passed it to the mouth of the ink, feeding it slowly.

Feeling the sweet and silky entrance, the ink gradually lifted the curtain, the eyes slanted, the neon that was feeding itself water to drink, as well as the slaves, guards and royal doctors of the house, the trance of the ink remembered everything, the scars were hung naked at the door of the princess, the pain of his bones cracked, and the golden corner of his memory.

By the way, it must be her, the slut with the ink.

However, Ink twisted her waist, how did she get a little pain? Despite his image, Ink sat up and ripped his chest collar apart. His impression was that his skin, which was originally full of scars, was all like a heart, as if it were more refined than before.

What the hell is going on?

“Nettie! ”

When Ink suddenly cried out, Neini was shocked, but quickly reacted, respectfully answering: “The slave is here. What does the princess say? ”

Mo Qiang changed the arrogance of the past day, the words were a little shocked, and asked in confusion: "My, how did my wound disappear? ”

First they were shocked, then they shut their mouths strictly and truthfully, afraid that the wrong words would upset the four princesses, leaving a corpse untouched.

When Mok saw them wake up, his head buried deep in his chest, he didn't dare to look up at himself, with deep fear in his respect. Some slave guards' bodies could not even stop trembling. Mok could not help but lift his eyebrows. According to the old saying, they were also afraid of themselves, but not so... fear?!

“Hey, I said...”

Munchkin's voice had not yet fallen, the slave guards in the first row of the house knelt down, their heads constantly kowtowing on the ground, the house was full of frontal crashing into the ground, it was annoying to hear, only the neon standing around a little calm. Munchkin was tired of seeing this, waved his hand and said: "Everybody go down! Looks obstructed. ”

“Yes!” Everyone exhaled heavily, retreating toward the door.

“Nettie.” Munchkin seemed to think of something, and the opening shouted at the neon that had retreated to the door.

With a pause of newness, he turned around and stood respectfully beside Ink.

After everyone walked clean, Inui asked how things were going. Inui whispered in Inui's ear and listened to Inui's eyebrows.

It does look a little awkward, why I don't have a memory of that time myself, I just remember hanging myself on the beam and then...

And then... the memories are like blanks. What's going on? Ink leaned his hands against his forehead, closed his eyes, wanted to recall that memory, but could not remember.