Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1131 is a good man, how can he become a sticky dog

Di Si flashed between Jiang Ziwen and Linggui, kicked back and kicked the obnoxious person away.

His chest was kicked violently, Jiang Zi did not change his face, nor did he go forward to "fight" with Di Si, as if he wanted to maintain a good image in front of a certain girl.

But soon, he suffered a crisp slap in the face, extremely ruthless.

It hurts in the face.

Di Si's handsome and boundless face was stained with a trace of melancholy. Suddenly, the eyes of the crowd were staring, and he hugged the sly willow waist, and knelt in front of her sincerely. The clear and deep magnetic sound lingered in the underground palace, three words— —

"I'm wrong."

"..."

He felt distressed and rubbed the sly catkin, took a breath, blew, and said with extreme indulgence: "If you want to fight, you can let others fight, you don't have to do it yourself."

Lingyu was condescending, narrowing his pupils, staring down at the man who was kneeling in front of him, clinging to the man who hugged his waist, and the corners of his mouth twitched invisibly, his fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and he was very enchanting and indifferent.

After a long while, she spoke quietly, her voice made her spine chill and full of momentum.

"What's wrong."

The blood-stained brocade and white Kowloon imperial robe is on his body. He is extremely honorable, and the evil spirit between his eyebrows is cooled by him. He relies extremely heavily on the slender waist of the girl in front of him, clings to her arms, half-closed phoenix eyes, immersed In the lost ecstasy and cherishment, and cautiousness.

"The mistake shouldn't let you misunderstand that I want to marry a woman other than you."

Di Si didn't dare to say much, he knew too much about spirits, and she wouldn't believe it if he said too much.

Even if this whole thing is an oolong.

He wanted to marry, but she was the only one from beginning to end.

That wedding was originally prepared for her.

When the words fell, the sly thoughts, as if the man in front of him sincerely apologized and explained, floated far and far in the depths of her mind, and countless strange scenes flashed before her eyes like pictures.

Di Si, that is Gong Si Yu, saw his eyebrows suddenly with the tip of his index finger.

He took out a strand of memory gold thread and asked Lingkui to look at his memory to prove his innocence.

In a blink of an eye, a magnificent palace appeared on the scene, and the eyes were all festive, like a distinguished person, about to get married.

Ling closed her eyes, memories flooded into her brain like a flood.

A virtual image is formed.

In the virtual image.

She saw herself.

No powder, with long hair like a waterfall like silk and satin, wearing a lavender dress like a goddess, with a weird and enchanting sea of ​​flowers tattoo on the back, he appeared out of nowhere in a magnificent but empty face. Inside the palace.

In the huge palace, she muttered to herself coldly.

"I heard that you are getting married. Are you afraid that I will kill your future emperor and empress, so I didn't tell the Three Realms and reveal her identity?"

"You are right, I will kill her, I still want to kill you, I want to destroy what I can't get, I'm sorry, I was never kind, but vicious, you should... like simple beauty Woman?"

In the virtual image, Ling Yu finally disappeared in the hall.

But just the next second after she left, a man wearing a purple-gold noble dragon robe rushed into the hall very anxiously. He couldn't see the figure he was thinking about day and night, and he looked anxious.

"Your Majesty, Princess Lingyu should have misunderstood something, thinking that you are going to marry someone else, she has returned to the realm of God."

The memories are over.

Lingyu still lowered his eyes, but his small face was not as cold as before.

Doubtful, "No other woman?"

"There is only one you." This explanation should work, right?

"you've changed."

"...?" Why did it change?

"You weren't going to kneel on me before, what irritated you." Ling wrinkled his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the beautiful face of Emperor Si Junmei and evil charm, and his cold little hand touched it. It seemed that he couldn't figure it out. He was originally beautiful and beautiful. A cold, noble man, how could he...kneel at a loss.

She looked around and found that not far away, there was a female corpse that looked the same as herself. She also found that there were many strange faces around, but they were kind of familiar.

King Jiang, Undead King and Ji Ruchen are all familiar, but the others...

Hearing this, the Emperor reluctantly snuggled into Lingyu's arms and sighed Shen Shen.

What are you excited about?

Is he less stimulated?

Her death, her recovery, the endless waiting, the tactics of step by step in order to resurrect...and also to guard against some men who covet her...for fear of losing again, for fear of being a dream...

"Siyu, don't go back to the past. Donghuang Wuji is in that cave. I can sense that many people have arrived, all of them are masters. First, think of a way to solve them."

Feng Jinxuan watched for a while, and finally, untimely broke the tense atmosphere and reminded him.

A Luo flashed big eyes, holding Feng Jinxuan's hand, pouting her mouth, and a frustrated face: "A Xuan, A Nai seems to not know A Luo even more, and A Nai is even less like the original A Nai, so strange. What to do, will she never play with A Luo again?"

"..." Feng Jinxuan was speechless, but he wanted to comfort him, but the scene of the black lotus absorbing spirit power was too terrifying, and he was really a little afraid of this resurrected girl called the sly.

He didn't think that such "Yi Yuno" would continue to be friends with A Luo...

But she couldn't bear to make her daughter-in-law sad, so she could only remain silent.

"Siyu? A... Nai? Who?" Ling raised Yemei tall, and looked at Feng Jinxuan and A Luo coldly, looking at the man who was still holding him, but with her permission, had already gotten up, "They are here. Call you?"

"She just woke up, her memory is chaotic, and she still needs time to recover, so it is normal not to remember, but the part that Jiang Ziwen erased belongs to Ji Yunao's memory, and it is indeed impossible to return."

Seeing is, Liuyun explained on the side.

The joy after reunion is short-lived.

Because in front of them, there are still enemies that have not been resolved.

The man in the black robe just now was indeed not the deity of Donghuang Wuji, but someone disguised.

And the real Donghuang Wuji was hiding in the dark, dark hole covered with gravel.

He was really surprised by the power of the black lotus magic weapon just now.

For a while, looking for a strategy to seize, it hasn't appeared yet.

But soon, he thought of a strategy.

So, I dragged the angelica that was carried by someone, and suddenly shook off the gravel that blocked the entrance of the cave. The angelica, which was covered in blood and unloaded, moved towards Ji Ruchen, Lingyu and Liuyun. Throw it in the direction of the person!

When a bloody, legless, tortured underhuman figure, came from the sky and was caught by Ji Ruchen, who was fast and quick-eyed, a second before falling to the ground.

The moment I saw Angelica's weakness with only half a breath, life hanging by a thread.

Ji Ruchen's eyes were splitting, he was stunned, his hands trembled.

Everyone exploded the moment they saw Angelica.

"East Emperor Wuji--!" Ji Ruchen never roared out in a cold, furious voice, "What have you done! He is still a child!"

I would like to ask a question about the host of Xinwen: Do you like Xiao Nai Dog?

It's the kind, weak and miserable, and cruel, it will make people smile like an old mother and shout: Mom loves you! ! ! The... the hero?

(End of this chapter)