The Genius Wife of the Pampered King of Hell
Chapter 70 - You Are Not Allowed to Call Me Your Majesty, the King of Hell
After this young man named Wu Qi recovered from his injury, Hexi had examined him but was completely unable to detect his cultivation base. He could only tell that his strength was definitely stronger than his, moreover, it was not only slightly stronger.
Xiao Li felt the gentle caress of Hexi and a wave of emotions appeared in his heart, so he turned to hug Hexi, crying, “Xiao Li did not want elder brother to die, wuwuwuwu.
Hexi said helplessly, “Alright, alright, I will promise you, as long as your brother returns, if he suffers heavy injuries, I will heal him. If you feel more confident, right?”
Xiao Li cried again, wiping his nose and tears at the Hexi, then under the comfort of the Hexi, stopping his crying.
Hexi told him to go to the courtyard to find Nurse Wet Chen, then hurriedly headed towards Wan Feng's tea house.
He was just about to use Qing Gong to leave immediately, when suddenly, from behind the Hexi, he heard Xiao Li's childish voice, hoarse from crying for too long, sobbing, “I know Big Brother is a good person, Xiao Li really likes Big Brother. !”
Hexi's feet tripped, causing her to almost fall to the ground.
To be able to communicate with animals and so on, it was good to use against enemies, but to use it on him, it was too troublesome! He will have no privacy!
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Hexi arrived at Wan Feng's tea house in a hurry, where Nangong Yu was already waiting.
Seeing the beautiful appearance of a young man wearing white clothes and a fur coat slowly walking over, Nangong Yu's originally indifferent eyes suddenly shone brightly. Even the corner of his mouth was raised into a slight smile.
Qing Long, who was standing at the side, had been following Nangong Yu for so many years, he could clearly feel that his Master's mood was very good today.
As he peered at the jade peak binding the young man's hair, Qing Long felt his mouth twitch, breaking his cold and indifferent expression.
When Hexi saw Nangong Yu, she felt herself becoming dazed in an instant.
The man, among the youths, had a handsome face that could overturn everyone. Right now, he was wearing a dark purple brocade robe embroidered with silver lines. Attached to her waist she wore a tassel ring, and a jade crown sat on top of her head, containing her fine black hair, revealing her beautiful facial features and a smiling expression in her eyes.
A dim morning light shone on him, and the man's eyes stared straight at him. The light in his eyes was luminous, as if reflecting the world and all living things, yet, when that happened, only to him did he show this expression.
Hexi's heart hit his chest, almost completely absorbed in that focused gaze.
But the next moment, he recalled Zhu Que's warning. Recalling that he felt that it was under his dignity last night, he felt a slight pulse in his heart, quickly replacing his expression with a cold look.
The attitude of a trusted servant is sometimes a reflection of their Master's mind.
This man before his eyes was an outstanding and famous King of Hell, a talented genius who formed the Golden Core at the age of fifteen. How could he care about her, the kind of trash that did not know whether she could cultivate or not.
Hexi maintained the expression on her face, and took a few steps forward saying, “Your Majesty, King of Hell, I have arrived. May I ask now how can I release the seal on my dantian?”
Nangong Yu's face suddenly sank, the smiling expression in his eyes disappearing as his body released a sharp pressure of strength, "I've already said that you're not allowed to call me Your Majesty, the King of Hell, anymore."
Hexi flinched due to the invisible force pressure, her face paled. No matter how hard he thought about it, he still could not figure it out. How could he be so unhappy just because of an address?
However, the wise man knew better than to fight when there was a possibility against him, so he immediately corrected himself, "Nangong Yu .. a. a. a moment ago, I was wrong."