"Luan Pinellia also relaxed to cold and cheerless eyes fixed on the Zhao family who still sat in front of him and didn’t start work for the first time.
She still needs grandma Zhao’s identity and needs this life for several years. Of course, she can’t kill Zhao Cuo.
Directly controlling him is also easy to get into trouble. The current scheme of "Luan Banxia" is to make this Zhao Xiaogong fall into a dream by magic every night.
What’s the matter with this man?’
"Luan Pinellia" unconsciously tilted her little head slightly, and then her eyes showed a puzzled look and she was very puzzled.
Zhao Cuo sat in the chair with his elbow pressing the back of the desk to prop up the bar, staring at the witch face in front of him. To tell the truth, even if he stared at it for so long, he still couldn’t resist her charm.
However, I didn’t think that collaborating with the demon race would be chopped by the empress dowager Zhao, so that I could sit still and survive and overcome my desire. This is the conclusion he reached on the first day of crossing.
"I’ll torture this witch first, get the holy method, and then tell my father that he will do the aftermath, just in case."
It is impossible for Zhao to think so passionately, and it is not worthy of sympathy for the enemy to sneak into the capital to finish the plot, and this witch should also be planning to kill him
"What are you looking at?"
Bo Luan Pinellia and the Zhao family looked at each other for a while and didn’t find anything in his eyes. Instead, he was cool, but what did you mean by staring at her all the time? At this time, according to the inferiority of male creatures, shouldn’t he pounce?
"My wife looks good, can’t I see it?"
Zhao wrong consciously back to react after also didn’t want to explain the so-called shrugged his shoulders and continued to look at her beautiful face very patiently waiting for the efficacy.
"Oh?"
Bo Luan pinellia picked her eyebrows lightly, but her face soon turned dull. She was not interested in slobbering with this waste.
"I said"
Zhao wrong tone suddenly sank.
Now Fei Long is riding a face, but he is a little angry without fear just now.
If it weren’t for this, he would have cultivated feelings with the lovely bride day and night, right? This witch is really hateful.
"I should be spending the night with my newly married wife in my arms, but now I’m staring at you, a witch. How can you compensate me?"
Zhao wrong sighed and said
"What?"
"Luan Pinellia" suddenly felt a little confused, and suspected that there was something wrong with her ears. Before she went to the Imperial Prison, she wandered around the gate, and the smelly Taoist priest couldn’t find her abnormality. How can this fool around see through her identity?
Is there a problem with my understanding …’
Although her heart was greatly shocked, out of confidence, she remained calm on the surface and stared at Zhao Cuo.
"syren? Are you praising my beauty? If so, I accept it. "
She said this is also an understatement, with a tentative spaghetti fist already pinched up.
"Have you ever heard of a sentence? A girl who doesn’t know she is beautiful is beautiful. "
Zhao Cuo said humorously that he had a new understanding of his new wife, narcissism.
"No matter what woman is in front of me, it will become what you say."
Heart gradually sank to the bottom of the valley. "Luan Pinellia" continued. The look has become gloomy. A pair of eyes with evening mist on them stared at Zhao Cuo intensely.
"You mean women will feel ashamed when they see you?"
Zhao was taken aback by the mistake. Is the demon so conceited?
What went wrong?’
The princess hall frowned and said nothing, asking herself, I can’t figure out what will expose my identity
"What …"
"Luan Pinellia took a deep breath and didn’t have a dialogue."
"How did you find out? How dare you directly expose me? Do you think it’s a shoo-in? Let me put up with the shame of marrying you. Do you know what I will do if I end up drawing water from a bamboo basket? "
"Shut up!"
Zhao fault suddenly got up and walked to the front of the wall, pressing the hidden machine, the red rock wall slowly rose, and the instruments of torture were hidden, and he solemnly shouted at him.
"Bold uber! I can see at a glance that you are not human! I want you to show your true colors! "
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Zhao Cuo thundered that the sound insulation effect was very good, and the wedding room echoed. When his words fell, the darkness was hidden and finished.
The bedroom was originally red and bright by candlelight, and this instant was even hotter with a heat wave.
There is no cover in the dark center. The charcoal stove is burning with a blazing fire. There are all kinds of instruments of torture hanging on the wall, which are frightening to watch. The burning danger of this burning light is more intense. Almost every room in Zheng Guogong House has this kind of darkness.
"Oh!"
"Luan Pinellia" saw this scene, and then his face froze completely at dawn.
Her eyes suddenly seem to have changed from night to day, and it’s sunny and light blue, and it shines like sunshine and ice crystals.
Now, no matter who it is, it can be seen that the demon princess has fallen into a rage. She can’t look at Zhao’s wrong eyes coldly, but it is light to eat him alive. Maybe it would be a little more appropriate to express it in pieces.
"You did well!"
"Luan Pinellia slowly got up and gently raised Lengli’s face and looked at him, squeezing out words through his teeth.
"It seems that you know my identity as soon as you are? Ready to torture me? And deliberately married me? You are the first person who dares to humiliate me like this. "
Even at this point, there is still no panic in the demon temple, and anger in the eyes is unshakable and calm.
"I’m curious …"