The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Qingluan squeezed his throat tightly, and his eyes shone fiercely.

The man in black was horrified, his mouth widened, and his eyes were full of prayers.

Su Xi looked at him from the top and whispered: "I ask you to answer, don't have a redundant sentence, otherwise I can only use Soul Search. Who sent you?"

The man in black opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't make a sound, so he had to work hard to put together three words with his mouth.

Sure enough, Nalan Zhengze.

"What did he ask you to do?"

This time, Qingluan finally let go of the man in black, but put a dagger on his neck.

The man in black trembles: "Master, the master asked us to check everything that Miss has touched during the day, as well as... and deal with the two close-fitting girls brought by the Miss."

Suxi nodded slowly and smiled, "I understand. Then, deal with it."

Qingluan heard the words, his eyes didn't mean to fluctuate, and the dagger that had been resting on the black man's neck was swiped hard.

The black man lost his breath without even humming.

Smelling the bloody smell in the room, Suxi frowned, preventing Qingluan's movements.

Ziming Youluo silently drilled out of her sleeve, swinging branches and leaves excitedly.

The next moment, Qingluan was shocked to see that the purple vines rolled up a few people on the ground, crunching and crunching.

After about two hours of incense sticks, several bodies on the ground disappeared without a trace.

It's not just flesh and blood, but even clothes with bones and fur, as if evaporated from the world, leaving no trace.

Suxi withdrew Ziming Youluo and touched its trembling tail, half spoiled and half reproached: "This time is an exception, and you will not be allowed to be cold or cold in the future, eat all kinds of messy things, be careful to eat them badly belly."

Qing Luan shivered, and she suddenly felt that the princess who could be liked by her master would not be an ordinary person!

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Nalan Zhengze had been anxiously pacing in the study for a day, but there was no way to calm him down.

The study door was knocked, and Nalan Ziyun hurried in.

Nalan Zhengze hurriedly asked, "How did you find the trail of the dead?"

"No." Nalan Ziyun shook her head. "Dad, did you make a mistake? Nalan Suxi didn't do anything at all, and the maid beside her was just a period of practising energy. It doesn't look like it killed you. The skill of seven or eight coagulation masters."

"Moreover, I checked all around her house today and inside and out. There were no traces of fighting, no traces of blood. I couldn't see the dead person anyway."

Nalan Zhengze’s deep-locked brows didn’t relax, but he became even more restless. “But those dead men were clearly sent by me to secretly investigate Nalan Suxi. Why would they suddenly lose contact? Could it be anything? People are helping the bitch, will it be the Xiyue you said? He killed all the dead who sent me?"

Nalan Ziyun shook his head and grumbled: "Although Xiyue has superb medical skills, but cultivation is only the foundation period. Father, you sent out seven or eight masters of the coagulation period, even if Xiyue came, How can I get benefits."

"And today I took Nalan Puxi to go to Shengde Church for a turn. No one knew Nalan Puxi at Shengde Church, and it made me ridiculed by the humble servants. Humph!"