The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"Xier-!" Ji Mingying greeted lightning and held the girl into her arms.

Just waiting for more than two hours of anxiety, sorrow and irritability, disappeared in this moment without a trace.

However, just hugged, Ji Mingxi felt that something was wrong.

Because of the cold poison in his body, Ji Ming’s body temperature has always been lower than that of ordinary people.

When he is holding on to him, he always feels the warmth of life from the girl.

But at this time the girl's body is in her arms, still soft, still delicate, but cold into the bones.

Ji Mingxi slightly loosened her head and looked down. She saw a pale face with no blood color. He suddenly changed color. "Xi, what happened? Why is your face so white?"

Looking up at him, familiar face, familiar affection and concern, but in the past, it made her heart warm and soft, but at this time it was like a sharp knife to split her heart.

When Ji Mingyu sees such a lost girl, she is more and more worried. She must grab her hand and pour the spiritual power into it.

He took his hand back, but his eyes didn't look at him for a moment.

The eyelids are a little hot and red, the cracked lips are slightly open, and the voice is hoarse. "Ji Ming, I want to ask you a question, don't you lie to me?"

Ji Ming’s heart was inexplicably pumped, and quickly said: “Xi, I said I will not lie to you again.”

"Is the cold poison on your body a **** hell?"

Ji Ming’s face changed slightly, and the hand hanging on his side was tight. He tried to keep his voice calm and nodded: “Yes!”

He took a deep breath and continued to ask: "I have heard that the only thing that can be solved is that the roots of the estuary can be solved. If there is no detoxification of the roots of the wood, the people who have the cold poison of the sacred sacred will live for a hundred years and will be frozen. Before the death, the origin of the wood has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, Ji Ming, can you tell me, how did you survive?"

Ji Mingqi originally held his hand and let it loose, his face became paler than the cockroach, and the deep fear in the cold and quiet eyes was always filled, and the redness to be burned was put into it.

Seeing Ji Ming’s reaction, her heart tightened. She stepped back and looked up at the man’s face. She continued to ask, “Ji Ming, you said that you are Nangong, forgetting the predecessor. Because of amnesia. I used to trust you wholeheartedly, so I never ask, I would rather wait for you to think about it and tell me, I don’t want to investigate and doubt."

"But now, I want to know, Ji Ming, can you tell me, what is your relationship with Nangong?"

"It is clear that in the mainland of Jurassic, he has all the records from birth to death. He is a living and real person. And you have lived in Siam for tens of thousands of years. Your life trajectory does not overlap, why are you going to be the same person?"

Ji Ming’s hands were smashed into fists, and the heart that was still hot before a few hours was cold and cold at this moment.

I know it!

I finally know!

He tried his best to conceal the truth. He even dreamed of knowing the truth and was finally discovered?

Ji Mingyu opened his mouth and his voice shook inexplicably. "Xier, everything about Nangong Temple has passed. We have forgotten them and started again."