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

Chapter 129: Let Your Brother Become Married On Your behalf

Soon, however, the ink leaves some breathlessness. As it is about to exit from the mouth of the wind and dust spirit, it will be stuck at the tip of the tongue, suddenly a clever roll, rolling the slightly cooler tongue, head and reverse of the ink leak.

“You!”

Ink opened her eyes in amazement and looked at her kiss of the wind and dust spirit, and she instantly felt fooled.

She pushed the anti-kissing wind and dust spirit away, lifted her hand and wiped the residual liquid and ti from the corner of her mouth. Her eyes hid anger and looked at the wind and dust spirit, "You, wake up!! ”

The Dusty Spirit nodded.

When she saw this, Ink Tilt felt like she had lived for 10,000 years for nothing. She was so annoyed that she turned around and was ready to leave.

“Wife owner.” The wind and dust spirits caught the ink-tiltered corner and the stars flashed in their moving eyes, "Are you... angry? ”

Rumor has it that Ink's heart is softened, and the moment she hears the wind and dust spirits talking, her chi is long gone. But as a 10,000-year-old zombie king, of course, she wanted to be a little bit more arrogant, so ink leaned, hands crossed together, eyes never knew where to look, but just didn't look at the wind and dust spirit.

“Wife lord," Feng Du Ling sat up and moved toward the ink, “Du Ling didn't mean to lie to his wife, just... Du Ling missed the smell of his wife too much, I couldn't help but feel a little. Please don't be angry with the princess!! ”

Speaking of Dusty Spirit, the old heart of the inky glass trembled. He missed his taste!? Does that mean he misses himself?

“Wife Lord!” As the wind and dust spirits saw that the ink was still silent, they had to panic a little. He gathered himself in front of the ink and carefully opened his mouth and called to the ink.

The glass was blushed by the old face of the wind and dust spirits. He hurried over and did not look at the face of the wind and dust spirits.

The Dusty Spirit seemed to see a suspicious red spot on the ink's face, and he smiled and was ready to tease the ink.

With the lumbar limbs of ink tilted on his bracelets, the winging lumbar limbs made the wind and dust spirits swoop away, and he leaned closer to the ink. His jaw rested on the incense shoulder of ink tilted against her earlobes, and he was angry as Randall: "Wife master, do you miss me? ”

The warm breath sprayed on the ear of the ink glass, which shivered, and the reddish glow on his face became brighter. She didn't want the wind and dust spirit to see her like this, so she stood up and went, but the wind and dust spirit's hands tightly surrounded her waist and limbs.

The ink leaned down and reached out to take away the hands of the Dusty Spirit, but it happened to look into the eyes of the Dusty Spirit. Her tone couldn't help but soften. “Dusty Spirit, you... go back! ”

“Back where?” The smile on the face of the wind and dust stiffened there.

In fact, when Ink Tilt said this, the wind and dust spirit realized something. His hands around Ink Tight waist, his heart was beating violently ——— Never say anything to get him back to Ink Tilt or anything, he didn't want to hear.

Feeling the excitement of the wind and dust spirits, the ink glazing eyes lit up, didn't he... he didn't like the ink pounding!?

But they're getting married tomorrow.

“Dusty Spirit,” Indra put her hand on the shoulder of Wind and Dusty Spirit. This time her eyes did not hide. She looked at Wind and Dusty Spirit with a little helplessness in her tone. "I don't know how we got to this point. Tomorrow you are going to marry Indra. I... I don't want to delay you any longer, I'm not a good match for you. Perhaps... that's what you humans say, for nothing! ”

Speaking of ink, the face of the wind and dust was already filled with tears, and her heart was chou, painful, like a sword stabbed her in the chest, heartbreaking lungs.

She wanted to raise her hand and wipe away the tears on the face of the wind and dust, but she couldn't. She doesn't belong here, and one day she'll leave, and the Dusty Spirit, he's a human being, he's so beautiful. Ink thinks she can't stop the Dusty Spirit from pursuing his happy and wonderful life for her own selfish yu. She can't.

Moreover, Ink Dust believes that Ink Dust is a true love of Wind and Dust Spirit. It is not because of anger or what, that Ink Dust and Dust Spirit is married. She can see it in the eyes of the wind and dust spirits. So maybe it's a good idea to marry the Dusty Spirit to Ink.

“So that's it!” He made love to himself.

The wind and dust spirits wrapped around Ink's lumbar limbs and slowly let down their hands. Standing up, he pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed with ridicule. “Since the six princesses said so, the dust spirits did just that. ”

He got up and left the lodging, and kept a distant distance from the ink. He bowed his head to the ink and gave a salute, then turned around and left.

If he turns around at this point, you can see a crystal clear teardrop in the corner of the ink glass. However, he did not turn back, nor did the ink spill speak to him.

Perhaps it would be good for both of them.

The wind and dust spirit returned to his father's house. As soon as he entered the yard, the third father blocked him, “Aigoo, isn't this the dust spirit! ”

“Hello, Father.” The wind and dust spirits took a step backwards without a trace, some distant echoes.

The wind and dust spirit did not forget how his third father first gained the trust of his father, then took the opportunity to build up his mother's family, from a small page to his mother's sidekick. Then he came over and hit Daddy with a high toe. For this reason, Daddy of the Wind and Dust Spirit also had a major illness.

Even Feng Du Ling married Indra, the third father of his name proposed in front of his mother, Feng Du Ling's father is the master, Feng Du Ling is the son, how can he marry a good man as the master.

Doesn't that amount to destroying the whole Imperial City by letting him marry her?

But the mother of the Dusty Spirit even said yes. For this reason, Feng Du Ling's father had a big fight with his mother. After the fight, Feng Du Ling's father fell ill. Until now, his health was still not very good.

If not, on the first day of marriage, the wind and dust spirits were blinded. Ever since then, she's had a bad day at the Princess's house.

His mother and several of his dads did not honor his father's appearance until the glass suddenly became good to him.

Returning his thoughts, the Dusty Spirit looked in front of him with a beautiful male fan, gracefully fanned by the third father, he couldn't help but jump on top and tear off his fake mask.

“Dusty Spirit, why are you blushing so red!? Why don't you go see a doctor?” The third father was worried. If he was unfamiliar, he would have fooled him. In the beginning, his kind father was so fascinated and confused!!!

The Dusty Spirit took another two steps backwards, avoiding the hand he reached out to. His temper was always good, and he could not be pleasant to the person in front of him. Thus, it can be seen how much he hated the person in front of him.

“Father, no. The Dust Spirit is fine.” The wind and dust frowned and spoke respectfully but remotely.

The third father didn't seem to notice the attitude of the wind and dust spirit. He grabbed the hand of the wind and dust spirit and held it tightly behind him. The wind and dust spirit tried hard to chou his hand, came out helpless, how could he have the strength of the man in front of him, had to give up the “struggle”.

“Tomorrow you are going to marry the Fourth Princess. How can you be ill?!” Third father's face was full of laughter, and he said to the wind and dust spirits.

The wind and dust spirits are a little impatient, "It doesn't matter. ”

“How can this not matter, it is important.” Father, a serious lesson, "said the wind and dust spirit," If you get sick, you can't marry the Fourth Princess tomorrow, it's a disaster for our family! ”

The wind and dust spirits smoked hard in the corner of his mouth, not knowing how he connected his illness to the great calamity.

“Can't you get married if you're sick?” The Dust Spirit said that with some amusement.

“Of course, if you are sick, how can you serve and serve the Fourth Princess as a sick person!” The third father said a serious book, "but if you're really sick, no, it's not that there's no way. ”

The corner of the wind and dust spirits rose slightly, and it seemed that the old fox's intentions were finally coming out. The wind and dust spirit didn't want to stay here and spend time with him, so he just said to cooperate with him, "Father, what can we do!? ”

The third father gently fanned twice with the fan, then looked around the next area. When he saw no one, he approached the wind and dust spirit and said softly: “Let your brother marry instead of you! ”

“Ah!?” The Dust Spirit did not react for a moment.

“You can't marry, and naturally your brother will marry the four princesses on your behalf, so we can get away with it. I'm doing this for you, for the sake of our house!” The third father was righteous in his words.

Wind and Dust Spirit finally understood that after all this time, the purpose of determining for no reason that he was ill was to marry his son instead of himself!

Is it true that the symbol of identity is so important that the Dust Spirit does not know whether he should feel funny or sad? For this, the happiness of his son could be sacrificed.

But don't you get love too!!

He laughed at himself and walked to his room. Behind him came the sound of his third father's "bitter mouth”. The Dusty Spirit said only one thing, “We'll talk tomorrow.” He stopped taking care of him and left.

As he watched as the wind and dust spirits disappeared, his face suddenly sank. Lu, out of his last name, he spit on the ground and looked at the direction of the wind and dust spirits leaving and said viciously: “Hmm... I'm going to make you unable to even climb up tomorrow. See how you marry the Fourth Princess. Hahahahahaha... When Dusty marries the Fourth Princess, then I will be the Princess's father-in-law. After the Fourth Princess sits on the throne, I will not be sad for the rest of my life. Ha-ha-ha...”