The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

But now it seems that it is the scourge of the blessed and the blessed.

These three brave men broke their wrists, but saved the last retreat, and other families, after this major cleansing, will surely fall to the bottom of the valley, without hundreds of years of cultivation, it is no longer possible to return to the top.

Ji Mingyu clenched the call shadow stone in his hand, remembering the scene he saw in the call shadow stone, his heart felt as if it was pierced by countless thorns.

Seeing those people rushing to kill Xi Yue, but uttering his orders, Ji Mingyu felt that the string of reason in his brain was broken.

Xi Yue must have hated God Venerable.

If she knew she was a god, would she hate herself even with her?

Will she believe in herself as always?Will he still consider himself an enemy from now on?

No, he cannot let Xi Yue know all this!Never!

The boiling emotion made his eyes red, as if a flame was burning, but the breath of Sen Han spread on his limbs Brigham, as if to swallow him up.

It's just that Ji Mingyu didn't notice the changes in her body.

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Broken Star Realm, Cloud House.

Not long after Ji Mingyu left, a teenager wearing a mask and wearing a red robe slowly walked into the door of the Yun family.

It was the Mahayana monks under Yun Tianyi who saw the young man walk in and hurriedly stopped him. "What are you doing?"

The teenager smiled slightly and his voice was clear, like ice beads falling into a jade plate, unspeakable and beautiful, "My name is Xi unknown, I come to Xi Yue."

"Xi unknown?" The gatekeeper was stunned for a while, then immediately said, "It turns out to be an unknown young master, Miss Xi Yue has already ordered, if you come, you don't need to bring you in. You can do it. Miss Xi Yue is now in the Moon Pavilion , Let me take you there!"

Unknown but shook his head, the smile in his eyes deepened, "No, I know where Lanyue Pavilion is."

Having said that, without waiting for the gatekeeper to react, he went straight in.

The gatekeeper stood blankly, frowning in confusion.

There is an atmosphere in this unknown young man that makes him inexplicably fearful, can I just put people in it?Do you want to report it to Master Zishu?

But thinking of the unknown portrait that had been seen in the hands of Miss Xiyue was indeed almost the same as this young man, the gatekeeper took back this strange thought.

Unknown went all the way through the front yard and quickly came to the Lanyue Pavilion in Yunfu.

The Siamese continent has just entered the late autumn, the flowers are withering, and the plants are yellow.

But in the Lanyue Pavilion, it is still a scent of birds and flowers, green grass, every other corner exudes vitality and vitality.

In the courtyard, a girl in a white dress lying on her back in a wicker chair, holding an ancient book in her hand, while gently shaking, she smiled quietly at the reader.

The girl's beauty is like a dream, not real.

It was the courtyard of the cluster of flowers that seemed to be overshadowed by the girl's face.

A shallow smile spreads on the pink lips like cherry blossoms, just like the crystal dew on the lotus in spring, swaying gently in the sun, refracting a multicolored light, making people dizzy just looking at it, as if Even the soul was attracted.

The unknown just stood there and looked at it for a long time.

A heart calmed down inexplicably, like a floating boat finally found the dock.