The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Suddenly, like what I thought of, I exclaimed: "Don't you cultivate the magic that I gave you?"

Nalan Feixue nodded and her face looked indifferent. "Thanks to the jade slip that my mother gave me, I was able to regenerate. Now I am no longer the one that can make people bully!" ”

Mrs. Nalan was a glimpse first, but then she burst into tears. "Flying snow, flying snow, my poor daughter, all of them hurt you!"

The cultivation of magical power can make people stronger, but they will also be burdened with heavy obstacles.

Once the obstacles accumulate to a certain extent and fall into causal reincarnation, the heavens and the earth will drop the thunderbolt. Moreover, those who break into the magical way are desperate and lose their emotions. After they die, they enter six reincarnations, and they can no longer be born into human beings. They can only fall into the animal path.

When I thought of my daughter, who grew up and spoiled me, I thought that the Nalan blizzard that had once fluttered and fell to the present field, Mrs. Nalan was so painful that she could not wait for her.

Nalan Fei Xue quietly watched Mrs. Nalan cry for a while before she smiled lightly: "Mother, don't cry any more, don't blame yourself. I don't want to live with pigs and dogs now, I would rather bear sin after death. At least until then, I can make the people who are sorry for me pay the price they deserve."

Said, she remembered the Nalan family, could not help but frown: "Mother, you know what happened to the Nalan family? Who killed the Nalan family?"

Mrs. Nalan groaned, as if she had thought of something, and she was trembled fiercely. The original pale face was stained with a gray ash, as if it had been entangled in death.

She murmured: "It is Nalan Tunxi, Nalan Tunxi. She destroyed the entire Naran House and sold Nalan Zhengze to the pork chop market..."

"Nalan Tunxi, it really is her!" Nalan Fei Xue bites her teeth and sighs. "Is she so bad that you are like this? Mother, you can rest assured that I will never let this woman be better. She owes me I will get it back like that..."

"No! No!" Mrs. Nalan heard the madness of shaking her head. "Nalan Tunxi didn't harm me. She even saved me. The person who hurts me is... Nalan language, I loved dozens. The daughter of the year, Nalan language Rong! Oh..."

"What are you talking about?!" Nalan Fei Xue was shocked and unable to set the channel. "You said Nalan language?? How could she harm you?!"

Mrs. Nalan’s eyes were full of desperate desperation, tears overflowing her eyes, and even her mouth was overflowing with bloodshot.

Her face is sometimes distorted, and sometimes dead, showing how painful and painful her heart is.

She said all the scenes in Naran's house, including Nalan language, taking her as a shield, watching her painful mourning but indifferent; including Nalan Zhengze only cares about the relics of An Lingyue, regardless of her life and death; Including Nalan Tunxi, she and Nalan Fei Xue are just two pieces of Nalan’s family. They are also poor people who are being used...

At the end of the day, Mrs. Nalan couldn’t help but collapse and cry. "Flying snow, I hate it. I really hate the group of beasts at Nalan. Nalan Zhengze is no problem. He has always been ruthless and profitable. For the character, but Nalan language Rong, I love her for 30 years, when I was born, I was difficult to produce, almost a corpse and two lives."