Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1620 is soft, feminine and dark?

The mask was broken and broken, the new one was not ready yet, and Ling Shiyin was too lazy to wear it. Anyway, his true face had been seen by many people, and there was nothing to be shameful.

Hearing the demon's ridicule, Ling Shiyin curled up his mouth like a smile, and the soft hair with curving ears was blowing in the wind. He glanced at the demon coldly, and said lightly:

"I let you down. I volunteered. I would die for the sake of Lord Jiang."

The demon stared at Yun Danfeng Qing Ling Shiyin terribly, as if everything was insignificant to him. This kind of contempt made the demon feel insulted. Suddenly, he sneered: "Yes, this is fine! "

When the words fell, the demon glanced around, and when he saw Yuanji, the chief of the judge, the dark eyes of unknown meaning flashed with a trace of unknown forest.

The eyes of the demon were completely hidden by the careful spirit world. He slowly glanced at the Yuan Ji standing next to Jiang Ziwen, and saw Yuan Ji's eyes avoiding his gaze without any waves. Naturally, he looked at Jiang Ziwen beside him.

Yuan Ji had a serious face, and his voice was deliberately loud.

"Master Jiang! Is it wrong to release such a dangerous person from the depths of **** and suppress it with only ten thousand Buddha beads? If something happens, let the demon escape, who is responsible!"

"That Pearl Town is more than enough. As long as I don't have a ghost in the underworld, I can't go wrong."

Jiang Ziwen's tone was not warm, he was extremely cold without seeing Yuan Ji.

The demon was escorted away and sent to the mansion of Guipan Fu Yin.

When Ling Shiyin followed the group of ghosts who escorted the demon to leave behind, he looked back intentionally or unintentionally, and looked at Jiang Ziwen meaningfully for a long time, as if...between the two, there is any secret secret. .

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According to the request of the demon, he came out of Abi Hell.

After much consideration, Jiang Ziwen finally decided to put the servant under house arrest in Ling Shiyin's mansion.

In the east wing of Ling Shiyin's mansion, enchantments had been set up inside and out, and no one was allowed to enter.

I don't know if it is to anger the demon, or just want to feel better in his heart, Ling Shiyin ordered people to stay in the wing room overnight to create a fully equipped iron cage for the demon.

After the ghost escorted the demon into the iron cage in the room, he untied most of the iron chains on his body, leaving only the ankle chains and the shackles of his hands.

The top of his head was shrouded by ten thousand Buddha beads, and he suffered heart-wrenching torture every minute and every second, but the demon seemed to have long been numb, and the evil spirit entered the large cage made for him, unrestrainedly dragging the iron chains and handcuffs on his body. , All as your own home, step by step, walk to the clean soft couch.

Domineering sat down with his legs spread apart, his elbows on his legs, wickedly cold, staring at the stunningly long and beautiful figure at the door of the iron cage in darkness and fear, not speaking, just watching, not enough at all.

The demon knew very well in his heart that he began to have a keen interest in this thing that likes to wear an ugly mask and is neither male nor female.

Unfortunately, the way is different, the way is wrong, they are not the same kind of people.

In Ling Shiyin's mansion, ghost servants continued to carry in the tables and official letters in Ling Shiyin's study and put them in the cage. They also prepared a lot of food such as melons, fruits and pastries, and placed them on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Inside the huge cage, there was a gorgeous carpet and a rocking chair that Ling Shiyin loved.

Immediately, the silent and gloomy demon was secretly startled. Is this man trying to put it in a homelike iron cage?

He's crazy? Or is it abnormal?

"Are you sick?" The demon said coldly.

"Life must have a sense of ritual." Ling Shiyin was instructing the ghost servant to arrange things neatly with his back to the demon, and then turned around leisurely, the charming willow leaves raised their thin eyebrows, seemingly smiling but not smiling, seductive and soft. Incomparably, "How can you understand spicy chicken? Don't you, spicy chicken?"

Hearing this, the devil laughed instead of anger. He felt that the ghost sentence of the underworld became more and more interesting, but the ten thousand Buddha beads shrouded in his head for suppression and restraint really made him feel uncomfortable and painful. He did not have so much patience and time to make peace. The man dealt with.

It was only the first step to get out of Abi Hell smoothly.

The devil ignored him, his hair was messy, and he just lay on the soft couch. The golden light of the ten thousand Buddha beads was too dazzling. He closed his eyes and frowned. There was no skin on his body that was good. All was covered by the golden light of ten thousand Buddha beads. The burn looks ugly and serious.

Not far from my ear, with the sound of the iron cage being locked down, the huge wing room where the iron cage was placed suddenly fell into dead silence.

Every nerve in the brain was violently painful, and no sound was heard. The demon opened his eyes irritably and turned his head to the side, and he saw that a figure not far away was already sitting in front of the book table. The matter was in the review of the work assigned to him by King Jiang.

Ling Shiyin locked himself and the demon in a cage, just like in his own home, continuing to work indifferently, completely ignoring the demon.

Feeling the silent and weird gaze of the heavenly devil, Ling Shi faintly smiled, softly raised her eyes and looked at him.

"I'm still a bit unfinished business, you are free."

"Jiang Ziwen sent you to me, but you are working here now? Do you know what you are doing? To upset me, do you think I will tell you where the Emperor Killing is hiding?"

"It's the same as if you would tell the truth. The pain caused by Wanzhuzhu is so huge. I don't think you will do anything to me if you have that leisurely feeling. You are just using me as an excuse to take the opportunity Coming out of Abi Hell, now you have got your wish. Who are you waiting for to help you escape from here, right?"

Ling Shiyin sat upright behind the book case, holding the judge's pen in his hand, and his gestures were elegant and graceful, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

"You can deny that, anyway, I think so, or that sentence, wait until I'm done, eat by myself when I'm hungry, and sleep when I'm sleepy, I'll let someone send me what I lack."

Ling Shiyin was right.

The pain that Wan Fozhu really brought to him is huge, just like countless maces, constantly tapping his brain nerves, his whole body organs, and every bone of his body. Therefore, he is painful and unbearable to turn over. , How can you really do something to that non-male and female thing?

Although, it is indeed interesting.

Time just passed bit by bit.

Unconsciously, after enduring the pain, the demon fell asleep inadvertently.

Wan Fozhu's golden light was too dazzling, so he directly covered his face with a water-blue pillow with exquisite embroidery.

I don't know how long it has been...

In the dim, the demon felt his hand being gently held by someone, and the cold feeling suddenly relieved his body pain a lot. He slowly opened his eyes pressed by the pillow, and his eyes were completely dark, but suddenly I felt someone dipping a silk handkerchief with warm water, gently wiping his skin.

(End of this chapter)