The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Nangong Yu's eyes filled with tenderness and sweetness: knowing secrets that can't be told, he easily told himself!

It's a small thing with a bad heart, and I dare to say that I don't like myself!

Suxi checked Nangong Yu's body again to make sure that there would be no problems, and left him a few bottles of spirit spring water before calling Qinglong in.

Qinglong once again confirmed that Nangong Yu was safe, and will return to normal after three days, overjoyed, and looked at Su Xi's eyes full of awe and gratitude, and no longer the vigilance of the past.

After Xu Xi explained some precautions, she was about to leave. However, Nangong Yu grabbed her hand, revealing a sad expression about to be abandoned.

Suxi was almost full of black lines, and repeatedly said that he would come over tomorrow, and Nangong Yu barely let her go.

Qinglong sent her out behind Puxi, while secretly scorning the master who had recovered his calm and unpredictable face, and then compared with what he had just looked, he could not help but shudder.

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As soon as Puxi and Qinglong walked out of Nangong Yu's bedroom, they saw White Tiger, Wuxin and Suzaku waiting anxiously outside the gate.

Because the treatment of Nangong Yu wasted too much spiritual power, and just returned from the hot place to the cool place, Suxi's face soon faded from the blood, became pale, and there was obvious fatigue on his face.

Suzaku saw her haggard look, and was immediately overjoyed, thinking that she had won, and glared at Qinglong. She said loudly, "Qinglong, is this woman incapable of curing Master? Now Master's treatment time is delayed, The body is damaged, can you bear the consequences?"

Qinglong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Suzaku's eyes full of disgust, but he always lacked expression, so outsiders couldn't tell the truth from his expression, "Suzaku, you just hope the princess can't cure the prince so much. In your eyes, the safety of the Master is not as good as your nasty mind?"

"You're less blood-spitting!" Suzaku screamed and growled. "Obviously, you trust this bitch, so that the master is in danger. You are still calling this bitch princess, are you fancy her beauty, Was she fainted by her?"

Qinglong's eyes suddenly fired Sen Han's spiritual power, and the long sword in his hand was instantly sheathed, slashing fiercely at Suzaku.

Suzaku only felt that a huge pressure of spirit was coming, like a mountain pressing on her, let her knees fall to the ground, spit out a blood, and her face became pale.

"You...you..." Suzaku trembles, spitting blood into his mouth, but he can't say a complete sentence.

Involuntarily stepped forward and asked anxiously: "How is the master?"

Qinglong glanced at Suxi, who seemed to be smiling, and said lightly: "The master has been awake, and he will be cured in three days. This is what I just confirmed with the master."

Wu Xin and others heard the words, and suddenly showed a relief expression, and the tight nerves of the whole body also relaxed instantly.

Although the master is only a teenager who is just twenty years old, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a nephew than those who lived for decades.However, for so many years, Master Zi has used his unmatched strength and wisdom to become the main backbone of Tieqilin and Hades Palace. Without Master Zi, they will be like headless flies that have lost their direction, and don’t know what to do. it is good.