The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Sun Jia’s steward’s face is: “Blue master, this marriage is not a success, you will give me a message!”

"Of course!" Blue Mape did not hesitate, "What do you know about the blue raccoon children's family, marriage affairs, naturally by our elders!"

The housekeeper of Sun House smiled. "Okay, let's get married now. It is better to give the wedding date. I think it is better to hit the day than to choose the day. Our wife is anxious to see the wife and hug. Little grandson, the wedding is scheduled for next month!"

"Good!" Lan Feng smiled as he touched his short beard and nodded again and again. "Madam, give me the book of the birth of the blue raccoon."

“Hey, I’m ready for it!” Mrs. Blue’s smile was like a flower, and she immediately took out a special gold foil paper.

In the divine domain, each pair of monks must be married, and they need to exchange birth books, engrave the other's name and birth characters, and swear by blood, so that they can be recognized by Heaven.

This is one of the reasons why the Stars can't be a true wife.

Because the slaves are not recognized by the heavens.

The blue raccoon watched as they took out their birthbook and made a marriage contract with others, but they couldn’t do anything. They only felt that they were all gray.

The little body trembled fiercely, and endless grievances, despair and hatred came to my heart.

Just in the blue maple took Sun Aochen's birth book, when you want to write a pen, a glimpse of the light, popping a cold ice.

The jade box with cinnabar on the side, and the ink cartridge that has been polished with ink suddenly plunged down, all fell on Sun Aochen’s birth book.

On the other hand, Sun Aochen has already written his own name with the book of the little raccoon.

This change made everyone stunned.

"My birthday book!!!" Sun Aochen shouted, no longer want to write, rushed to grab his own birth book.

Looking at the cinnabar and ink stained on it, everyone in Sun’s house was ugly to the extreme.

Although both cinnabar and ink can be washed away, the birth book symbolizes a person's fortune.

The birth book is polluted, which means that the human fortune may also be defeated.

Sun Aoying’s face was blue and green, and he yelled at Blue Maple: “Are you stupid? Can you do this even well?!”

As the owner of the blue family, Lan Feng was insulted like this, and the entire face of the time was distorted.

But he did not know why, cinnabar and ink would suddenly fall down.

Just, at that moment, he seemed to feel a cold and cool sigh, but to be careful, but nothing.

The sight of Lan Fengsen’s cold was swept from everyone in the room.

Every one is suspicious, but it is reasonable to say that it is impossible!

Who in this room can do it under his own eyes, but not by himself?

He looked down slightly, a weak and smooth appearance, and there was no fluctuation in the whole body.

Blue Maple sweeped a circle, could not find the culprit, but had to gnash his teeth and said: "Okay, good! I have to look at it, you can sneak a ghost once, can you swear twice?"

After that, the hand is raised, and a spiritual cover completely covers the table.

The two birth books were re-arranged on the table. Although Sun Aochen was embarrassed and his face was gloomy, he still came over to write the birth book again.

The brow is slightly wrinkled.

This time there was a protective cover from the monarch-level monk, and it was almost impossible for her to want to start again without knowing it.