Mrs. Hou pinched her fingers and counted, the tyrant lacks me in his life
[Metaphysics + Sweet Pet + Face Slap + Slight Fear]
As soon as he came through, he was sent to the tyrant's bed by the scumbag's husband, and it was difficult to ride the king, Chonglian decided to talk about it after sleeping.
Unexpectedly, this sleep turned the tyrant into his own creditor, and he had to save his life to avoid being struck by lightning.
Looking at the sword in the tyrant's hand, Chonglian sat down angrily: Okay, it's not that I can't work for you while paying off my debts!
Fortune telling, feng shui, catching ghosts and catching evil to keep safe, only the money is not in place, and there is no metaphysics boss who can't do it.
Seeing her go from a god stick that everyone laughed at and was full of nonsense, to a great master who was difficult for thousands of people to find a seal, the scumbag broke his defense.
Scumbag: I want to share my head with you.
Chonglian: You can't be white, after all, how can you pick a little green hat.
The noble daughter who knows three things: I will reach the top in the future, and raising children for me is a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes.
Chonglian: Hehe, with your face, you have no children, no blessings, and you don't have a long life.
The scumbag and the suddenly looked back, only to find that the person who had been crushed by them in the weeds and quagmire had been spoiled into a treasure in the hands of the emperor.
The tyrant has only one wish in this life: I hope that Mrs. Hou will quickly reconcile and leave, see me, and marry me!