The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Originally, she couldn't get angry, and she hated Mo Xiaotu, who made her ugly and miserable, to the extreme. She also hated all the people like Suxi who rescued Mo Xiaotu halfway.

Who knows that when he returned to the yard, Lu Zuo saw this group of people and immediately screamed, "Why are you here?!"

The little man who led Suxi and others immediately bowed: "Miss Hui Ren, they are invited by Master Yuehua to treat the young master."

"What are you talking about?" Ren Xueling was furious, "Isn't my sister already promised to help you Shaochengzhu to see a doctor? Why do you have to invite others, do you look down on my sister? And the group of untouchables you invited ? Believe it or not, I will take down your yard now?"

Mo Xiaotu said angrily: "You are really impolite, shouting like a shrew. You also scold others, you are the cheapest one, you dare to tear down the yard, then believe me or not Beat you up."

Speaking, he waved a pair of meaty fists.

Ren Xueling's taste of Mo Xiaotu's fist was so fresh, he immediately stepped back a few steps in shock and trembling: "This is in the main palace, you... you dare!"

Mo Xiaotu took a step forward with his fists, "Dare I dare to see you!"

Ren Xueling remembered the scene of being beaten up by the girl in the morning, screamed in shock, shook her hand on the maid's face next to her, and shouted hysterically: "Don't you see how these people treated Miss Ben? If you don’t look down on us, then I’ll go with my sister! If you still want my sister to help you see the doctor, let them quickly leave me!”

The maidservant was originally allocated to her in the city's palace, and she was not angry with Ren Xueling on weekdays.

At this time, he was beaten up, half of his face was swollen, but when he thought of the account of the city master, he did not dare to hold his breath and had to cover his face and chuckled: "I will report to the city master."

As soon as the maid left, Ren Xueling faced Mo Xiaotu's grinning face, and she suddenly turned pale.

She quickly held a magic weapon in her hand and was about to make a few harsh words. Suddenly she heard the voice of a man behind her: "Xue Ling, you are here, let me find it."

As soon as Ren Xueling heard the man's voice, he was overjoyed and turned around quickly: "Big cousin, it's great that you are here!"

Her voice was unconsciously crying, as if endlessly wronged.

At the entrance of the yard, a man who appeared to be about 28 or 29 years old appeared to be handsome, but he was a little thin, wearing a white tufted new robe, shaking the fan in his hand, and he looked handsome.

"What's wrong with this?" The white-robed man shook his fan as if jokingly. "Could anyone in this Yong'an city dare to give cousin anger?"

Xueling rushed over and grabbed his hand, pointing at Mo Xiaotu and Suxi and others and said angrily: "Big cousin, if you don't come over sooner, Xueling will be bullied by this group of people. You see The wound on my face was the one they hit in the morning."

The white-robed man looked at Xue Ling's wound on his face, a little surprised in his eyes.

The injury was actually true, rather than my own unruly and cowardly little cousin talking nonsense here.