The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

No, or it should be said that this is the feeling of staying in the original master's memory.

There seemed to be a distant and blurry picture in front of my eyes.

Two naive young children are chasing and playing with each other. On the window sill there is a young woman leaning gently on the window mullion and gazing softly at the children in the garden. The gentle expression indulges the child, and seems to wish to have everything the best in the world. Give it to her children.

The picture is very vague, she can't see the face of the woman and the child at all, but she just thinks the picture is very warm and very happy.Happiness was so high that she raised a faint envy.

Is that the mother and brother of Nalan Puxi?Are they really dead?

Cuizhu saw Puxi staring at the scene in front of her in a daze, and quickly whispered: "Miss San, you have some idea, Xinyueju is the best courtyard in Nalan. When Mrs. Anling is still alive, the master greets Mrs. Ling's love is in the bones, and people have specially renovated this Xinyueju.

"Since Mrs. Anling died, the old man was overhearted and afraid of seeing things, so he sealed the yard and no one was allowed to enter. Now the old man let the young lady move in and live, showing how much the old man loves the young lady. !"

Suxi returned to God, and smiled back with a smile, "Oh, is it?"

Cuizhu's eyes that seemed to be able to see through to Suxi, couldn't say a word for a while.

Mai Xiang couldn't help but ridicule: "It's so affectionate that it will make our young lady live in the courtyard for more than ten years, and will not care about our young lady? Huh, the cat is crying and the child is compassionate, and I don't know where Any idea!"

"You can go now and tell you that my young lady doesn't like strangers to follow, you are far away from the young lady!"

Both Hexiang and Cuizhu lowered their heads, concealing the look on their faces, but they didn't listen to Mai Xiang's words at all, and they still followed Puxi's footsteps.

Suxi gazed leisurely in the yard half a circle, and walked back to the room.

In fact, even if she didn't go out, she knew that the courtyard was full of eyeliners.

He even reached the point of three steps and one post, and five steps and one whistle.

Nalan Zhengze and Nalan Zijun are really craving for Anlingyue's relics.

If they did not know the whereabouts of Anlingyue's relics, I am afraid they would have rushed over to tear themselves into pieces.

However, looking at their impatient appearance, they also know that they have waited for a while.

Sure enough, at dinner, Suxi couldn't help laughing as soon as he smelled the seemingly odorless smell of his meals.

The people of Nalan really deserve to be a family of medicine!

In addition to poisoning, it seems that there is no second way to deal with people.

Um... although my own method is mainly based on the use of drugs.

He Xiang put the meals to Suxi. Seeing that Puxi couldn't keep the chopsticks for a long time, he couldn't help but urge: "Miss, these meals are all from the kitchen, they are the best, but they are still hot? You might as well try them first. Taste it, if your appetite doesn't fit, the slave-maid will let them change it immediately."

Su Xi looked at her with a smile, "Oh? I look at you, it seems that these meals are delicious, it is better to reward you with a bowl, you eat first?"

He Xiang suddenly turned pale, his hands trembling nervously, "No, no! The slave-servant dare not, can the master's stuff be eaten by the slave-servant casually?

"You don't need it, don't you need to be scared like this?" Suxi chuckled lightly. "Since that's the case, then I had to eat it myself."