My Wife Can't Be a Liar

"Darling?"

Mei Li asked 'suspiciously'.

"I, I know how to make treasures! Put this on first, and I will make my own armor now!"

While rushing to the bed and picking up the sheet, Wu Luo said to Mei Li.

"Damn it! There's no pen in France's guest room!"

After picking up the bed sheet, Wu Luo discovered this important matter very tragically.

Reluctantly, looking at the healed wound in his hand, he bit down vigorously again.

"I'm sorry!"

Wu Luo apologized to her finger, and then pressed down to draw patterns on the bed sheet.

However, he soon realized that he didn't have to.

A knife was placed directly on his neck.

"Sir, are you the master of Siegfried downstairs? Sorry, your fate has come to an end today."

Behind Wu Luo, a cold male voice came out.

At the same time, there was Mellie's worried voice.

"Darling, be careful!"

Hearing Mei Li's cry, the man turned his head slightly and said, "Don't shout out, or I will kill him directly!"

"Okay, okay, I know, you must not hurt Darling!"

Meili immediately said in a panicked tone.

However, at the same time, she slandered in her heart: "You can cut whatever you want, and you will lose if you can cut my husband. Why didn't that Joan come here? Wasn't it just a change of clothes? Why did you go through such a long time?"

Of course the man didn't know what Mei Li was thinking, he still held the knife in his hand coldly, and continued to say to Wu Luo: "My name is Charles, Charles Henry Sanson, I'm an executioner, please don't Just move around and go out with me!"

"Okay, I understand, I will definitely cooperate, but please let my wife go first!"

With the knife at his neck, Wu Luo had no choice but to raise his hands high to express his surrender.

"Ah."

Charles nodded silently, and then he was about to signal Mei Li to go out.

"Darling!"

Mei Li looked at Wu Luo with a bewildered expression.

"Go, you go!"

Wu Luo quickly shouted at Mei Li.

"This......."

Mellie was still hesitating.

At this moment, a woman with black clothes, black armor and silver hair walked in directly.

"I said Charles, when did I allow you to take action against this couple!"

The woman came in and said sharply.

"Master? Why are you here?"

Looking at the woman, Charles was stunned.

(Deacon's Note: Well, at this singularity, Dion and others are all servants summoned by Joan of Arc, so they call her Master.)

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Chapter 27 Meili sauce's plan to shake the pot

"This Mr. Wu Luo is my good friend, you are not allowed to be rude to him. Now, hurry up and get the hell out of me!"

The woman came up and said to Charles.

However, when she said this, a different kind of blush suddenly appeared on her face, and she stuttered when she said this.

Seeing this, Mei Li couldn't help covering her face.

"Really, Joan of Arc, you don't have any acting talent at all. If it weren't for the support of illusion, that Charles probably would have seen the problem long ago! No, it should be said that you can tell something is wrong at first glance! "

That's right, this woman is Joan of Arc, the kind Joan of Arc, who was forced by Mei Li to make up into a blackened Joan of Arc.

Of course, her role in coming is not just to simply disperse the enemies.

In this regard, Meili has a deeper meaning here.

But for now, she still wants to be the scarecrow who drives away the bugs.

"Master, this person is Siegfried's Master, and it will be very disadvantageous to our battle!"

For Black Joan, Charles opened his mouth to explain the reason for this behavior.

"Do I need you to take care of what I do? Go, let me go down and deal with other people, especially that dirty saint, you cut off her head!"