The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Ji Mingyu breathed suddenly, dubbing incredulously: "What are you saying?"

Xiyue knew what Ji Mingyu was shocked. She smiled slightly, as if she didn't care, but just calmly repeated: "I said, I have the root of wood."

Ji Mingyu's hand on the side suddenly clenched tightly, and then slowly released a little bit.

Seeing that his face was ugly, Xi Yue quickly dropped his chopsticks, walked over and hugged him, and said softly: "Don't worry, I know that the source of wood is very precious, and will get everyone's covetment, even the gods of the Siamese mainland. I want to get it, but I have learned how to protect myself. I will not let anyone know except you, I have this thing on my body."

Yes, the reason why Xi Yue agrees with Qingluan's speculation is not only that God has honored the Qingteng family and Lou family.

It's also because Xuan Muyuan found a news for her.

It turned out that God Zun had searched for the origin of wood as early as more than a hundred years ago. He also said that a family that can offer the origin of wood will become the new generation of overlord of Siam.

It's just that the source of the wood has never been born, so this matter won't end in the end.

How can things be so coincident?

God Venerate wanted to find the source of the wood, and the Ivy Clan went to Miluo to chase her down. After the failure, the Ivy Clan and Lou Family were destroyed by God.

Whatever you think, the deity is inseparable from the events of the year.

Or he might be the mastermind.

Ji Mingyu listened to the girl's calm appearance, but in fact contained a hateful narrative, only feeling cold in her hands and feet.

He never thought that what the Qingteng family and Lou family wanted to snatch from Xi'er was actually the source of the wood.

The origin of wood is the only thing in this world that can cure the ailment in his body.

If it is before, if there is news of the source of wood, let alone snatch, even if it destroys a small plane world, he will not hesitate.

But when he heard Xi Yue's words at this time, he didn't even think about whether his injury could be cured, but felt extremely panic.

If you let Xiyue know that you are a god, if you let her know that you are not a memoryless Nangong Yu...

Ji Mingyu squeezed her hands violently, pressing the girl into her arms as if she wished to rub her into the bone blood, fearing she would disappear suddenly.

"Um... Ji Mingyu, I... was breathless."

Until Xi Yue groaned, Ji Mingyu let go slightly, but refused to let her go.

Xi Yue smiled and said, "I don't ask what your identity is now, why do you have such a high level of cultivation. But Ji Mingyu, you have the ability to protect me now, don't you? So don't worry, I will be good, We will not separate again."

Ji Mingyu's eyes turned slightly red and looked at her deeply, as if to engrave her into the soul.

For a long while, he embraced the girl in his arms and said softly: "Xi Yue, you have to remember what you said today. You will not leave me anyway!"

"Well, I promise you that I won't leave."

Xiyue was a little funny. For the first time, she discovered that Ji Mingyu also had such uneasiness and coquettishness.

She tipped her toes and took the initiative to kiss the man's cool lips. "Fool, we can only meet again, how can I be willing to leave you?"

Ji Mingyu's eyes dimmed for a moment, lowered his head and snapped the girl's lips, and kissed deeply again.