The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 672: 672 returned from ****

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Xun Xi walked slowly to Mrs. Nalan, squatted down in front of her, stretched out her hand and stroked her wrinkled collar gently.

Mrs. Naland trembled, her teeth giggling in the cold war.

At this moment, the girl's clear and transparent voice slowly passed into her ears, "Murong Yaru, do you think I'm still the Nalan Xiu who used to bully you?"

She leaned close to Mrs. Nalan's ear and whispered, "Tell you a secret? The Nalan Xixi was dead long ago, and died in the hands of your baby daughter Nalan Feixue. Now I stand by you The one in front of you is Lu Xi from Hell. You said, how can I retaliate against someone who has insulted me? "

"You ... You ... I ..." Madam Naland's pupils shrank, her body kept convulsing, and the fear on her face had become chaotic and insane.

Xun Xi stood up with satisfaction, and never looked at Mrs. Nalan on the ground again, Shi Shiran left Qi Fangyuan.

A moment later, there was a hysterical cry from Mrs. Nalan in Xifangyuan.

"Ghost ... Ghost! She's a ghost ... She's here to kill ... No! She's a monster, she's a terrible monster ... Save me ... come and save me!"

The screams of shouts spread through every corner of Nalan House, making everyone panic.

In the afternoon, the news of Mrs. Nalan's madness recurring reached Erxi ear, she couldn't help laughing.

How can this be considered a relapse?

It's just a small appetizer. The real drama is still behind!

She said earlier that these people owe debts to Nalandanxi, and she will one day help all to come back!

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"Slave is green bamboo."

"Slavery is lotus."

"We were chosen by the young master to serve the lady."

Two well-dressed and beautiful-looking girls standing in front of Xunxi, saluting her respectfully.

Both of them are respectful and modest. They have no pandan's arrogance. The clothes they wear are Milo brocade, but they are not too flamboyant and charming. degree.

And what's even more rare is that they still have this practice of five or six layers of practice. This kind of strength is not common even in Xiaoyi and the housekeeper.

He Xiang took a step forward and said with a smile: "We were both first-class servants who were waiting for the young master. Before we came, the young master asked us specifically, you are his sister, please let us wait. You. "

Cuizhu also bowed down, "Miss, if you have any needs, you can tell us, we will surely help you."

Then the two said something, and neither Luxi nor Qingxi reacted.

Mai Xiang has a strong sense of crisis.

The two girls look better than her, Xiuwei is on par with her, and they talk so well, if ... what if the lady really treats them as confidants?

Seeing that He Xiang was going to step forward to help Fuxi, Mai Xiang immediately stepped forward and squeezed out He Xiang, "Miss doesn't like strangers touching her."

He Xiang was struck by a slap, and her delicate face immediately showed her grievance.

Yingying's tears couldn't be dropped, and she looked at Luoxi ceaselessly.

Xun Xi nodded Mai Xiang's head, just smiled and didn't speak.

I didn't even look at Chu He's poor He Xiang, but walked outside the courtyard to look at this heart month home.

It was late yesterday, so I did n’t take a closer look.

Now it seems that Xin Xin Ju has given her a wonderful sense of familiarity.