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

The man in front of him, about the age of eighteen or nine, his body is quite pulled out, the wind is jade bones, he is wearing green clothes like waves, long hair is tied with blue ribbons, the more he is lined with his eyes like jade, his eyebrows are clear and gentle, Xiuya Qingjun is like ink painting five officials, the outline of each line is just right, especially those two black eyes, gentle and deep, said that the eyes coagulated autumn water is just the same.

Seeing Ink dumb and staring at himself with a hint of obsession, the wind and dust soul frowned lightly, again the same color as Ink dumped. Reminds me of all the things I did to myself before the ink poured, the ink eyes of the wind and dust spirits were stained with a layer of mist, is it another person who wants to occupy himself?

“Four princesses, please weigh in. ”

The anger of the Dusty Spirit has a different flavor in the eyes of the ink, but also tightens the heart of the ink. Even looking at the way the wind and dust spirit want to cry, the heart actually has a slight pain, the hands cannot help but lift up and touch the face of the wind and dust spirit.

But the face of the wind and dust spirits had not been touched, the ink poured hands were caught again, the ink poured empty, nature angrily awaited the person in front.

“Is Mo not your sister trying to ignore the usual?” The ink leaves no trace of the wind and dust spirits behind him, because he is, after all, a “weak man” and, as a “big woman”, should naturally protect him.

Munchkin seemed to have not heard Munchkin's cynicism about himself, and a pair of phoenix eyes just stood tight on the wind and dust spirit. Looking at his wind and dust spirit angrily behind the ink, his heart really wanted to tear open.

Next to Neytwo, hurry up and hold Munchkin, “Princess, are you all right? ”

“It's okay." Munchkin was reminded by Nettie, so he slowed down and answered softly.

It's just a moment of kung fu, like how old you are. Ink dumped cold looking at Ink dumped, she doesn't care about the ink dumped. All she knows is that the woman in front is looking at her sidekick with a kind of obsessive divine color. Thinking of this, the tone is also a little bad. “Since Fourth Sister doesn't want to drink tea, the sister doesn't retain it. Take your time, Yueyao! ”

It is so obvious from the expulsion order that if the usual ink is poured, it must be a vow not to stop. Only now, her whole heart, the whole person drowned on the wind and dust spirit, watching the ink leaves with the wind and dust spirit in her arms, she only felt a bloody sweet gush in her throat, open her mouth to spit blood, black in front of her eyes, people don't know!

Besides, the ink leaked this way.

She was holding the wind and dust spirits and walking silently. The wind and dust spirits were a little happy to care so much about themselves. But in this way, is it difficult to just dump the ink on their behavior?

It would be rude for a woman to stare at a wife's husband in a country of honor.

“Wife... wife lord,” Feng Du Ling stopped and let her eyelashes drop, seemingly grieving, "I... I know that as a husband and mistress, I shouldn't throw my head at random. But as soon as I heard that the Fourth Duke was mainly in trouble with his wife, I couldn't sit down. That's why... just..."

Speaking, the wind and dust cried out loudly. Ink sighed and held him in his arms, softly comforting him. "It's my fault, don't cry. ”

“Nor did I expect her... to do that. Wife lord, I...” The Dust Spirit grabbed Ink Glass's shirt tightly, and a pair of eyes like water just stared at Ink Glass and let Ink Glass wander.