Here we began to be forced to fall asleep, but there was no idea that someone had already set up a big net for her.

Looking at the 'Xuanhe' who was still stuffing things into her mouth, Wen Jiu twitched the corner of her mouth while looking at Xuanyuan Wuming beside her and said, "Don't worry, this is not Xuanhe, she can't eat that much."

"I know." Xuanyuan Wuming nodded, the gentleman on his face was no longer there, but he just said worriedly: "Even if she eats more, I can still support her. I am afraid that she will make her stomach hurt now."

"So your stomach-enhancing and digestive food tablets..." Wen Jiu looked at the medicine box that had been crushed by Xuanyuan Wuming and said, "Is that okay?"

"It's okay!" Xuanyuan Wuming relaxed his hand.

"Yes." Wen Jiu nodded, looking at the greasy "Xuanhe" who was full of greasy mouth. The latter noticed Wen Jiu's gaze and immediately raised his head while stuffing fresh shrimps into his mouth and laughed: "It's delicious!"

"If you eat less, eat less." Xuanyuan Jimo, who finally couldn't stand it anymore, glanced at the little ghost and said, "Stop it!"

Xuanyuan Jimo's words were like a mark. The little devil who just wanted to stuff something into his mouth was squeezed out by the disappeared contract. The little devil who was floating in the spot glanced at the man who had clearly no sense of existence just now.

The whole person, ah, the entire ghost suddenly shook his soul and disappeared into the room.

As the Yin Bell rang, Xuanhe's movement finally stopped. He rolled his eyes and then hurried under the table. Xuanyuan Wuming, who could not get through, had to watch his little girlfriend fall under the table.

Even if he felt sorry for him, he had a little teasing smile in his eyes. Xuanyuan Wuming, who picked up the person, suddenly felt a little amused and crying. He just didn't know whether Xuanhe could accept this look after he woke up.

"Madam, Wuming, let's go out first."

"Well, I will come out to the Xiangshi family at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning." Xuanyuan Jimo nodded and announced his itinerary.

"Yes, the head of the family." Xuanyuan Wuming nodded and brought the door with him.

Seeing that everyone was out, Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Xuanyuan Jimo and said, "So you can directly eliminate this contract!"

"Yes." Xuanyuan Jimo touched his nose. Without the turtle spirit in front of others, Xuanyuan Jimo is now just like an ordinary man who has hidden money and was caught by his wife.

He quickly chose to confess and said leniently: "This, I just got up." It seemed that I forgot that I had once hidden money here.

"Well, I just don't know what Xuanyuan Wuming would think when he saw you, the leader of the King of Hell, in the underworld a hundred years later." Wen Jiu did not ignore Xuanyuan Wuming's strength to protect his calf.

"It's nothing, he can't see mine." Xuanyuan Jimo waved his hand and said heroically: "I am the King of Hell, and I don't need to stand in the underworld and watch those ghosts come and go."

"What about me?" Wen Jiu's reflex arc seemed to have finally reached its peak: "I remember there is a saying that humans and ghosts are different."

"I am not a ghost, baby, I am the king of the Puritans, and another god besides the Heavenly Way. It has nothing to do with ghosts." Xuanyuan Jimo explained to his wife helplessly.

"The meanings are the same." Wen Jiu looked at Xuanyuan Jimo with a calm expression.

"Okay." Xuanyuan Jimo picked up the wife sitting on the chair and walked towards the bedroom in the room and said, "Baby, just remember that you are my wife. There are rules for the way of heaven, and the underworld naturally also have rules for the way of the underworld."

Xuanyuan Jimo put the person on the bed, entered the bathroom, took out a brand new towel and wet it. Because the bed was too high and too low, he had to kneel on one knee, hold his little hand, and wipe it carefully and said, "I have never had any marriage in my reincarnation for nine lifetimes, so baby, you are my only marriage, just waiting for me to return to my position, no matter whether you are in the human world or in the underworld,"

"All the strange ghosts and ghosts of those who practice Taoism will clearly know that you are Lady Hades and that you are the second master of the Underworld."

"I don't understand." Wenjiu said bluntly.

"Baby, you know the marriage line." Xuanyuan Jimo changed his hand and said, "The marriage line of ghosts is black, the human is red, and the immortal is white, because they have cultivated their marriage line."

"Well, I know the three marriage lines of red, black and white, but I really don't know the marriage lines of you old monsters."

Xuanyuan Jimo, one of the old monsters, suddenly had a black head. Well, he is indeed a little old. It has been thousands of years, and he doesn't know how his previous Pope faced the monsters and monsters in the wilderness period.

Xuanyuan Jimo, who returned to the bathroom, changed the basin of water again, changed another towel, took off the warm wine socks, and gently wiped the white little feet.

He asked in surprise: "Bao, can't you see the marriage line in our hands?" Xuanyuan Jimo was shocked. The entire underworld knew about his marriage line. This was a contract he had made himself, a contract of life and death. Even though he was a little cruel, Xuanyuan Jimo still wanted to accompany him forever when he was in chaos.

"I can't see." Wen Jiu shook his head and said, "I can't see any information about you and me."

"Maybe it is because of the human eye." Seeing Xuanyuan Jimo frowning, Wen Jiu immediately said to Xuanyuan Jimo: "There is too much miasma in front of the human eye. Many things can only see the surface of things. There are very few ghosts, let alone the dignified Patriarch's soul and marriage line."

"That's it." Xuanyuan Jimo nodded, held the two little feet in his hand, put them to his mouth and kissed them, walked into the bathroom, took a cold shower for himself as fast as possible, and lay on the bed holding Wen Jiu and suddenly smiled softly: "I am a bit opposite to Ajiu. I can see our marriage line, but I can't see the various aspects of outsiders."

"Really?" Wen Jiu's eyes lit up, and he held his arms and pressed on the man's chest and said, "What's it like?"

"My side is gold and black, and the other side is purple and red!" Xuanyuan Jimo took over Wen Jiu's slender waist, stretched out his left hand, and moved his ring finger. The ancient ring on it radiated slightly under the lights of the room.

"Golden Black," Wen Jiu, who had repeated it, reached out and touched Xuanyuan Jimo's ring finger. For some reason, his eyebrows and eyes couldn't help but bent, and his heart even jumped up.

"Okay, baby, it's time for us to go to bed!" Xuanyuan Jimo looked at his wife's gaze and was snatched away by his ring finger. He was immediately dissatisfied with his ring finger. It was a finger that didn't know the right way.

"Oh! Good night." Wen Jiu responded, turned his head and squirted on Xuanyuan Jimo's face: "It must be very beautiful."

"Of course." Xuanyuan Jimo turned his body, took his wife's waist, pulled the person to him, and pressed his lips against warm wine and said, "Madam, good night kiss should be like this."

After saying that, the lips began to get entangled. When they were in a deep state, both of them were pulled back by the little thing in their stomachs.

Xuanyuan Jimo, with red eyes, hugged Wen Jiu tightly in his arms, calmed down his heart beating, and said with some gritted teeth: "I'll go ligation in the future!"

"Okay." Wenjiu, with a smile in her eyes, responded softly, and her hands also hugged the man tightly.

They hugged each other and had a good sleep all night. The two of them returned to their residence early in the morning. Well, it was already very late for Wang Ke.

"Why are you here?" Xuanyuan Jimo looked at Wang Ke who was wandering in front of his door, and his tone was extremely cold.

"Can we go in and talk?" Wang Ke frowned at Xuanyuan Jimo and Wen Jiu who had not returned overnight, with a serious expression.

"Get in." Wen Jiu pulled Xuanyuan Jimo's palm and took the lead in saying to Yingwei beside him: "Open the door."

"It's a wife." Since Xuanyuan Jimo was afraid that his wife's reputation would be auctioned on the black market by Mai Zhen, the shadow guards almost stopped watching Xuanyuan Jimo's orders.

Wang Ke, who entered the house, took the lead and said, "This time I visit the island country, what I hope most is that no one of us has any casualties."

"It's not hope." Wen Jiu frowned and looked at Wang Ke and said, "It's certain!"

"Yes." Looking at Wenjiu, Wang Ke nodded solemnly and continued: "Yesterday, the island royal family and the Xiangshi family handed over and held a meeting that lasted until the early morning."

"Maybe they talk too much." Wen Jiu opened her lips lightly, but she spoke without any affection.

Wang Ke, who knew Wenjiu's temperament had always been cold, continued: "The person who came from the royal family was Xin Hehuizi. Xin Hehuizi is the most beloved princess in the island country. It is rumored that it is very easy to talk and treats people gentle and politely."

"But the last time Xing Le came to the island country to perform a mission, he had faced Xin Hehuizi. This man was cruel and he always used any means to achieve his goal. He was different from the rumored Xin Hehuizi."

"Well, I'm a little different, too." Thinking of Zhao Jiu's reputation, Wen Jiu replied.

"But, there is a problem now." Wang Ke paused during his speech and said, "Wang Kai and Qi Bo have come to the island country, and they may have been targeted by Xin Hehuizi."

"What's the possibility?" Xuanyuan Jimo looked at Wang Ke sarcastically and said, "I guess Xin Hehuizi is already on the way to catch them..."

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Good morning cuties!

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