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

“How can you repay me for saving your life again?” The ink poured slightly, but the corner of her mouth looked at the little fox in her arms with a deep smile - isn't it a little bad for her to treat a little fox like this!

Little fox can't talk, just whimpers arched in her arms, seemingly jealous, like... in the sense of mutual consent?

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At the time of the Queen's banquet, Tianlang had not known where he had been in the past few days. He had never seen anyone. Ink Tin sent someone out to look for him, and there was no news of him. Ink Tin was angry. Always like this, suddenly he disappeared.

Feng Du Ling went back to his father's house alone after the fight on that day. Ink Du Ling secretly asked Yue Yao to send someone to see how Feng Du Ling was doing. According to the detective's response, he is said to be doing well, eating well and wearing well every day, and mocking. For that matter, the ink is just a faint smile, that's all!

Munchkin will not let go of this opportunity. During the period of the wind and dust spirit's departure, he ran to the wind and dust spirit father's house and was extremely enthusiastic. Feng Du Ling thought: She may not be as rumored, but she is also a gentle and kind person.

When he learned that the queen was having a raw feast, the wind and dust were still quite lukewarm, and he wondered if Inkglass would send someone to pick him up. There were some hidden expectations in his heart.

Munchkin was smart, and she concluded from previous events that she could not treat the wind and dust like any other man and that she needed to change tactics.

The wind and dust spirits belong to that kind of appearance, seemingly weak, but in fact the heart is incredibly stubborn, for him, can only adopt the Huairou strategy.

Of course, every time she went to look for the Dusty Spirit, she didn't forget to tell Ink about the latest moves and add some vinegar.

Before coming to the palace, all the men in the palace were waiting in front of the door, frozen with a frozen cloud, with a hint of laughter. Thinking about the last Lunar Festival, he lowered his head and looked at his wind and dust spirit from time to time. Ink's heart was a little lonely.

“Princess, shall we invite the slaves to the wind?” Yue Yao saw the ink pouring mind and asked quietly in front of the ink pouring.

That night, Dusty Spirit's untrustworthy expression jumped back into his inky head. The corner of the glass mouth was slightly faint, with a self-mocking smile, "No, let's go! ”

Then he took the lead in the sedan, and Goh dragged a cloud with a stinking face and lowered his voice: “Come on, don't be a pussy! ”

Freedom clouds snorted coldly, but they followed Gordon to the sedan.

In the sedan, the ink leaned down and held the little fox in his arms, while the clouds glimpsed his head aside, wondering what he was thinking. Goo Zhi took a look at the free clouds, looked at the ink, scratched his head, and felt the atmosphere was a little awkward.

But he didn't know how to break the impasse in front of him, and while Gogh was scratching his mumps to figure out how to pull them together, the little fox in the arms of the ink leaped up and flew towards the clouds.

Under the circumstances of everyone's surprise, the little fox smoothly jumped onto the shoulder of the free cloud and looked at the faint mark on the neck. The little fox's red eyes burst with resentment, then waved his paws without mercy and grabbed it towards the free cloud.

The loose clouds broke apart and were scratched unprotectedly, instantly adding several bloodstains to the neck. The reacting free cloud unnecessarily photographed the little fox on the ground, the little fox rose up with a hairy bow and sighed at the free cloud, there was a great rush to jump up again.

The ink poured unexpectedly that the little fox would go crazy like this, and the little fox, who was about to jump into the clouds again, was picked up and sounded cold and scary, "Do you want to be baked? ”

The little fox heard that he was full of spirits, and the raised hair instantly paralyzed, soft, and went down, and his little head rubbed the palm of the ink.

“Don't be petty with me,” Ink slapped his head mercilessly, "follow me and leave me alone. ”

The little fox glanced in the direction of the free cloud and then whimpered. Poor Baba looked at the ink and nodded, indicating that he would not.

The little fox slowly climbed into the arms of the ink and laid down in a comfortable position, but the reddish eyes stared at the clouds with resentment.

Ink poured forehead, is this the cold one? She feels like a completely different person. It got a little unbelievable —— but he didn't know the good people before. When Ink thinks of saving him himself, he doesn't know what it's like to be a good person, and it's not a flavor.

He glanced at the little fox in his arms and found that he had already slept with his eyes closed. Alas... just a sigh of relief! What do you compare yourself to a leprechaun?

Lifting his eyes, he looked at the frozen clouds spreading some eye-catching blood marks on his neck. Ink glazed sorry and said, "Clouds spreading, I'm sorry. It's a beast, live, you don't know it like that. ”

The rumours of the free cloud flared, and now in this woman's heart, a beast and a living place are higher than his, isn't it?

She caught several traces of her own blood, and her first reaction was not to injure herself, not her own body, but to make herself not compare to a beast and earn a living.

Huh... Running Clouds really wanted to laugh. It was ridiculous that he had such a slight heartbeat for her.

The spare light of the cold clouds glanced at the glare of the eye ink and distant remarks: “Yes. ”

The ink dump was originally intended to heal his wounds with force while he was not paying attention, but I did not expect that after the free cloud had answered the ink dump, I would leave my face aside and no longer give the ink dump a chance to talk.

This embarrassed the ink and didn't think of any way to sit next to him to heal his wound. After all, Gordon knew long ago that she was not human, so there was no need to hide from Gordon too much.

But Furyu Yun's attitude at this time really made Ink Tilt some of his husbands couldn't touch his head, said to have bitten him for a long time now. But he still looks like this to himself. What does he want?

To think of it, the ink pitch simply stopped talking. Lean on the loungers and keep your eyes closed.

Gogh sighed helplessly when he saw such a scene - hey... two people who loved face.

The carriage stopped abruptly when Gordon thought it would continue into the palace. The people in the car flushed forward as the carriage suddenly stopped. The ink poured accidentally into the arms of the free cloud. The free cloud was obviously stunned, but then, reluctantly, pushed the ink pour out, “Princess, please weigh yourself. ”

The words that the ink poured into her mouth, after hearing the words of the free clouds, swallowed raw, she was never the kind of person licking her face, wrong, zombie.

She sat down and touched the little fox in her arms, her curtains lifted, softly: “I'm offended. ”

offense? Huh... are you offending less? ~! Running clouds laughed ridiculously, silently.

Gollum rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, these two wrongdoers! Hey...

Yueyao outside the sedan hurriedly said to the inside: “The princess forgives me, but... the shrink suddenly blocked the sedan! ”

Mu Tianlang?! Ink tilted his eyebrows slightly upwards, “Leave him alone, keep going. ”

In front of the carriage, Tianlang naturally heard the words of ink. Zhan Blue's eyes were angry with silk. Despite Yueyao's obstruction, of course, Yueyao did not dare to stop him. After all, he saved the princess twice. Maybe we'll need him to save the princess in the future.

Pfft... Moon Yao Crow Mouth.

Heavenly Lang pulled the curtain open violently, and when he saw the clouds rolling and the gobbling, he obviously beamed. He didn't think there would be other men here.

After a brief hold, then bears, fierce, fire - inked glass appeared in his eyes, can't you woman without a man a day?!

“Ink, lean, glass. ”

The ink poured smoothly into the hair of the little fox in her arms, without looking at the celestial glance, and said faintly: “Nothing is blocked. ”

Always say walk away, say disappear, and walk away for a few days. He thinks she's in a hotel. He can come if he wants. He can go if he wants. She was also ashamed to growl at her, and the heart of the ink poured with waves.

You think you're in the way? Then he wouldn't let her.

Tianlang lifted the curtain, lifted his foot and sat on it, or sat beside the ink, tight, sticky, inked.

The ink poured aside and moved towards her. The ink poured aside again, and Mulan continued to move with her.

“What do you do?” Ink couldn't help yelling, she was about to be squeezed away by him, okay!

He blinked and looked particularly innocent, "I didn't do anything! ”

“You...” Ink can't always say you don't stick to yourself! So she waited angrily for Tianlang.

The man with the long blue hair I saw in the ink room that night! Running clouds just laughed at it, and then threw it at Gordon. She was such a slut, a woman's eyes. Goh rubbed his eyebrows without a word. Looks like it's not easy to get them together. But he won't give up on whether he can return to heaven or not!

The little fox in the arms of the ink was disturbed by this series, her eyes opened with discomfort, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Tianlang. Heaven, xing, naturally, it quickly stood up in the arms of ink, bowed its body, and stared in alarm.

Red eyes have a strong sense of hate, but also a deep sense of fear.

Sorry, there's something wrong with the girl's job, so some of it's not working. Luckily my colleague Xiao Grey helped me solve it. Thank you Xiao Grey. Here, attach a kiss from your favorite Dusty Spirit! Ha-ha-ha!