In order to survive, I became the little wife of the villain

Liu Wangshu had been waiting for Jiang Ying's next move, but after waiting for a long time, the man was still reading and didn't want to talk to her at all.

"Huh", Liu Wangshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and changed into a comfortable posture.

Just as she changed her posture, Jiang Ying's cold voice echoed in the carriage, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Ying was a little puzzled. This woman whispered for a while, and sighed for a while, what exactly was she trying to do.

"I", Liu Wangshu subconsciously shivered as he looked at Jiang Ying's eyes.

Jiang Ying had a panoramic view of her reaction. Could it be that she was cold?His eyes darkened, and he waved the thin blanket on the bed to Liu Wangshu.

Liu Wangshu felt his eyes go dark, and the thin blanket had already covered his head.

She tugged a few times with her hands, pulled the thin blanket off her head, and sucked in the air.

Looking at Jiang Ying with a hint of disdain, this kid is really vicious.He actually wanted to smother himself to death.

Jiang Ying was amused by her funny look, and the corners of her mouth curved unconsciously.

Why didn't I realize before that his sister is stupid and cute.

But this idea was cut off by Jiang Ying as soon as possible, and his face returned to indifference.

If this woman played with her feelings again and again, she should be cut into pieces.

"You, what else do you have, just use it." Liu Wangshu looked like he was going to die.

I thought to myself, this Jiang Ying is too scary now, laughing for a while, and sneering for a while, it is really a man's heart, a needle in the sea.

If you want to kill or cut, give it a good time.

"Heh", Jiang Ying was amused by her appearance. He put down the book in his hand and approached slowly.

Liu Wangshu closed her eyes in fright, but Jiang Ying just wrapped her in a blanket, and then used her hand

Supporting his head, he looked at the woman he loved and hated.

Liu Wangshu was frightened by his stare, but he didn't dare to breathe. Only those round eyes were moving all over his body.

Now she only hopes that the sedan chair will drive faster and end her solitude with Jiang Ying sooner.

While she was thinking wildly, the car curtain was lifted, and Yu Qingyan walked in.

Seeing Liu Wangshu wrapped up like a rice dumpling, she wanted to laugh, but because of Jiang Ying's presence, she could only hold back.

"Your Majesty, the people from Xuanfengmen seem to be chasing you." Her expression was very respectful, but her slightly smiling tone betrayed her.

Jiang Ying didn't care about Yu Qingyan's gaffe, but waved her hand casually, "You can figure it out, don't delay my marriage."

After receiving the order, Yu Qingyan withdrew.

As soon as she went out, she took Song Qiushui's hand, "Qiuqiu, Your Majesty is so perverted."

Song Qiushui quickly covered her mouth, looked around vigilantly, "Don't talk nonsense."

Yu Qingyan glared at Song Qiushui in dissatisfaction, "You know, how did your lord treat the Xiaoyaozong?"

"how?"

Jiang Ying had just returned to the Demon Realm, and they couldn't help being a little curious about Jiang Ying's style of doing things.

"On such a hot day, Your Majesty wrapped that girl Liu into rice dumplings with a blanket. I think it was intentional torture." Yu Qingyan said what she saw.

"What, what kind of trick is this?" Song Qiushui's face flashed with surprise.

"Who knows?" Yu Qingyan shook her head, and took his hand, "Let's not talk about that, let's stop those trash from Xuanfengmen."

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The demons are very busy tonight. To be precise, they have been preparing for a long time ago. They are preparing a grand wedding for their lord.

"I don't know which girl is so lucky to be favored by the lord." The little maid was holding flowers, which was specially ordered by the lord to prepare.

Another little maid spread the quilt on Xi's bed, "That's right, these things are all on top of each other."

The two were still talking about something, and there was a lot of noise outside.

The little maid listened attentively, "Your Majesty is back?"

Another little maid took her hand excitedly, "Go, go and see what the future lady looks like."

The two maids held hands, followed the crowd to the gate of Moyuan, and they saw a red sedan chair parked there.

Gu Qingming stood with his hands behind his back, standing at the mouth of the sedan chair, "Your Majesty, we're here."

The car curtain was lifted, and everyone stretched their necks, wanting to take a look at the Mrs. Mozun who fascinated His Majesty.

But they could only see that the woman was wrapped in a blanket, only her head was exposed, and there was still a little blush on her cheeks.

Everyone gasped, could it be that His Majesty has already had a husband and wife relationship with this girl?

Liu Wangshu was wrapped in a blanket all the way, but he felt so hot that he couldn't help asking, "Can you take the blanket away?"

Jiang Ying didn't speak, but covered Liu Wangshu's head with a blanket.

He hated the gazes of these people. Even if he wanted to take revenge on this woman, he couldn't let her be looked at by others.

"Well," Liu Wangshu was so hot that he couldn't speak, and kept twisting his body to express his dissatisfaction.

Jiang Ying almost couldn't hold him. Seeing this, Gu Qingming hurried forward, wanting to give him a hand, but Jiang Ying stared back fiercely.

"If you move again, I'm sure I won't do anything." Jiang Ying's voice was a little threatening.

In the Demon Clan, Huan Nuai never needs to be taboo, as long as the feelings are in place, so when everyone in the Demon Clan heard this, they all had expressions that everyone understood.

But to Liu Wangshu's ears, it felt like Jiang Ying was saying, if you are restless, I will kill you right now.

She didn't dare to move anymore, and was hugged obediently by Jiang Ying. Just when she felt that she was about to suffocate, Jiang Ying finally showed mercy and pulled her out of the blanket.

Liu Wangshu sat slumped on the ground, panting heavily.

"You're still so delicate," Jiang Ying looked down at her with contempt on her face.

"Aying, I think you want to be beaten." Because of the lack of oxygen in the brain, Liu Wangshu still wanted to scold him like before.

Seeing what she said, Jiang Ying couldn't help but think of the beautiful picture of the two getting along before, her eyes softened a little, but quickly returned to indifference.

"Elder Liu", he squeezed Liu Wangshu's wrist, "Is this how you talk to this deity?"

This sentence immediately woke up Liu Wangshu, her voice trembled a little, "Of course, of course not."

Jiang Ying raised her chin with her hand, "I don't care about these small things, but we have to settle some things."

These words made Liu Wangshu's heart tighten. Is the thing he was afraid of finally coming.