The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"You obviously think that it is a cross-cutting love. Now you say more, you can't cover up your ugly and dirty crimes. In the first and second rounds of election, I am so directed to you, helping you, everywhere. You think about it, but you have used my kindness to become the third party between me and my brother."

"Yes, my brother and I have not shown my heart yet, but who I don't know in the domain of God, my righteous father entrusted me to my brother before I died. The whole domain of the gods know that my brother and I should be a pair. Is it true? You won't know? You are doing this, not a cross-cutting love, not a third party and what?!"

"I don't know what method you used to confuse your brother, but you have no good results!"

Jun Mulan took a deep breath, and the tears of Yingying were wiped away by her. The pale and pitiful face showed a strong and stubborn expression. "Hey, all your disguise will be dismantled after I became a saint." Then, as a saint, I will drive you out of the domain forever, so that you can no longer get close to your brother."

"I would never have been malicious to a person, and I am not willing to do anything, but you forced me to do this. So in the end, no matter what happens to you, you will take it for yourself."

At first glance, Jun Mulan’s eyes are already looking at neuropathy.

She smiled and laughed: "Miss Jun Mulan, has anyone told you that it is sick and sick because of excessive passionate feelings."

"I think you are already ill, oh, I saw the second-class mentally ill person in the living for the first time. I feel that if I care about you, I feel that I have lowered my grade."

After that, he did not go to the ugly face of Jun Mulan and turned straight into the temple of the Virgin.

As soon as he entered the main hall, he felt the familiar atmosphere coming.

It was the atmosphere of the little egg guy who accompanied her.

No, not just the breath of the egg, but also the familiar furnishings, the strange graphics on the walls, the fragrance of the lotus around.

There is also an altar-like building in the center of Wang Qingquan.

These are all she saw in the desert illusion of the Yuankong ancient land.

However, at that time, the altar in the illusion was placed with a stone statue of a saint.

The appearance of the saint is very similar to her.

But at this time there was no stone statue of the Virgin, only one with wings, and the lovely creature of Xueyu stood on the altar.

As the creature gently fanned the beautiful white wings, the radiant scatters in the air, and the original gloomy stone caves are so beautiful.

This creature is the spirit of the beast, the spirit of the beginning of the essence, and the Wu.

It is also the mature form of the egg.

When I saw the egg, I even stopped breathing.

Although the egg is not the usual look, the delicate and beautiful face is indifferent, there is no half-emotional inflow, and the egg seems to be two people, but the cockroach is still ecstatic.

Because she heard cheers and laughter from the depths of her soul.

"Mother, mother-in-law! Ah, ah, the egg finally sees the girl again! The egg knows that the mother will come back to pick up the egg, the egg loves the mother!"

With a shallow smile on her face, she slowly walked toward the altar.

However, one person is faster than her.

In the empty main hall, Li Meijia’s screams suddenly came. “Yuan Ling is mine, and the position of the saint is mine. No one can grab me!!”