The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

There was a voice that could not be concealed from the carriage. The servants of the Zhu family had long been accustomed to it.

Pedestrians on both sides of the road couldn't help pointing.

"I heard that it was the young master of the Zhu family and the second lady of Nalan Mansion. The two of them were newly married today."

"Oh, even a newlywed can't be so shameless, this is on the street..."

"Huh, I really don't know what Naran thought. I put a flower on cow dung."

In the carriage, Nalan Feixue closed his eyes, and tears shed from the corners of his eyes.

Her hands were clenched into fists, her nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and there was blood, but she didn't notice it.

At this moment, she even hated Nalan Yurong and Nalan Zhengze even more than Nalan Puxi.

Nalan Puxi was her enemy. She wanted to harm Nalan Puxi, and Nalan Puxi wanted to harm her. This is understandable.

However, Nalan Yurong, that's her big sister!Nalan Zhengze, that's her father!

How can she be so unsympathetic to her!Why treat her as a child?

Nalan Feixue gritted her teeth, and a grin twisted in the corner of her mouth.

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At this time, Puxi had already returned to Xinyueju and decided to complete her finishing work in Nalan.

Qingluan set the tea set, skillfully brewing tea, pouring tea, and finally brought the tea cup to Suxi.

Suxi took a sip and couldn't help but praise: "Qing Luan, your tea skills are getting better and better. I am used to the tea you brew, and I can't drink ordinary tea."

Qingluan Wenyan immediately raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Compared to the cooking skills of the young lady, the slave-servant is far away. If the lady does not dislike it, the slave-servant is willing to always be with the lady and serve you tea."

Suxi pursed her lips and said, "You are a confidant and a guard who has been carefully cultivated by Pluto Palace, but just follow me to be a tea master, it would be too wasteful."

Qingluan immediately shook his head again and again, "No waste, no waste! The slave-servant is voluntary! As long as the lady, don't stop the slave-servant..."

Su Xi said with a smile: "It seems like you are my maidservant, is Nangong Yu your master?"

"Sooner or later, the young lady will marry into the Hades Palace to become a princess!" Qingluan took it for granted, "the slave-servant is the slave-servant of the master, and of course the slave-servant of the lady."

Suxi blushed and proudly said: "Yeah, who said I will marry Nang Yu's scoundrel."

She remembered that someone's scorching breath spit in her ears last night, and her hoarse voice seemed to catch fire, and she whispered in her ears, "Xi'er, if you don't marry in again, this king will have to bear it. You will be dealt with before marriage."

The ending is, of course, that someone kicked her out of bed, but now remembering someone's fiery embrace and the eyes that seemed to swallow her into the belly, she couldn't help but feel a heart palpitations.

Qingluan laughs, but in her view, only the young lady can be worthy of the master in this world, and the only one who can be worthy of the lady is naturally his own master!

But the two are a perfect match, how can they not be together?

Puxi took out some exquisite refreshments from the space, greeted Qingluan and Mai Xiang to eat together, as if remembering something, suddenly said: "Qing Luan, Mai Xiang, it is better to wait a few days for me to be free, to teach you Let's cook spiritual food."

"Little, miss me... can I learn?" Mai Xiang shivered in excitement, his voice stuttering.

Qingluan is also overjoyed, but she has eaten several times of the food prepared by Suxi, which is the most delicious human food that can not be produced by the top spirit chef.