The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 2061: As long as I have one day


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After Ji Mingyu left, Xi calmed down for a while, and then moved the Jiajia people out of space.

It's not that she doesn't trust Mijia and Qingyi, and has experienced such life and death disasters. She has regarded these people as her dear ones.

But now I know that the existence of Xumi space is truly against the sky, and it may even be more mysterious than the spiritual realm. Just imagine how many magic weapons in this world can tear up space and send people to millions of years ago?

Powerful and mysterious also means danger. Knowing such secrets is not good for them.

Knocking came from outside the door. I sensed that it was unknown. Yang said, "Come in."

A young boy in a red robe pushed in the door, his clothes and hair were covered with morning dew, and he was a little bit wet, with a cold cold in the morning.

Frown frowning, saying nothing, raising his hand, warm spirit covering the boy, quickly dispersing the cold and dampness.

The original deepness in the unknown eyes became warm, and he took a few steps to look at the armor and others who had not yet recovered.

He raised an eyebrow and said, "They are your slaves?"

Slave and others once had the brand of slaves. Although Shua once wanted to expel them, they were unwilling.

I shook my head, "No, they are not my slaves, but my loved ones."

Speaking, Xiu Wei, the highest armor, woke up first.

But his first reaction was not to observe the surroundings, but to jump abruptly and make a quick exclaim, "Miss, hurry to save Miss!"

I closed my eyes, pressed down the wetness of my eyes, and squatted down and said, "Dark armor, don't worry, I'm here."

While talking, the remaining Jiyi and Qingyi also slowly woke up.

A few people stared blankly at the puppet, or Puppet called gently with a low, dumb voice, "Miss?"

"It's me."

Jia Jia suddenly stood up and knelt down in front of her. A man with five big and three thick men was unable to cry at this moment: "Miss, all the subordinates are incompetent, there is no way to protect Miss. If there is a chance in the next life, Jie Jia is willing to Sworn to the lady ... "

The memory of several people is still in the scene before death. Now when I see you, I think it is a dream, and I think everyone is with Huang Quan. They instinctively thought that he was also killed, and all of them were red. Eyes were guilty and sad again.

Soon burst into tears.

The original astringent soreness came to my heart, but now it all turned into a smile.

I do n’t know if I have nothing to do with him, and Jia Jia and others will not be in danger with him, so they shrug back and retreat.

Well, "What are you guys doing? Who says I'm dead, who says you're dead?"

The crowd stopped crying, but Qingyu first touched her face and then her hand.

She found that her body was warm and that her serious injuries were gone.

Qing Yan opened her eyes and stared, "Miss, we ... we are not dead?"

"Yes, you haven't died, live well." I looked at her with a smile.

"Are we not dead? Are we really not dead?" Qing Yan repeated again and again, tears pouring into his eyes again.

奚 玥 In a whispered tone: "As long as I have one day, I won't let you die easily."

"Miss —— !!!" Qing Ao suddenly fell into Ai's arms, and could not help but cry.


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