Chapter 163: You asked for it! She belongs to me now
"Xiao Yunyun? Why are there still people plotting against us?" He said with some worry
"Mengdie! This person is not simple! Just wait here! I will come back as soon as I go, don't step out of the door."
Seeing Zhuge Yun disappearing like a gust of wind, what happened? Could it be that he could be recognized even if he changed his face?
At this time, the door opened. Lan Mengdie looked at the person who came in, looking at him hesitantly, "Xiao Yunyun? You? Are you back so soon?" No! He is not Zhuge Yun, because his eyes are full of sadness and his expression is extremely
Angry, with a decadent beard on his face
He strode forward and pinched Lan Mengdie's chin, "Why do you pretend to call me Mrs.—" His voice trembled as if he was on the verge of collapse.
Lan Mengdie opened his hand with force, "You! Are you the real Zikui? Ah? Isn't it a created character? How could it be true? Sorry, I had no choice but to borrow it! I know that infringement is a bad behavior! You
Don't worry, Xiao Yunyun and I will change, okay!" But as soon as she finished speaking, she was hugged hard by Zi Kui, and the heartbreaking voice sounded, "Zi Die... Zi Die..." She shouted softly! Her voice was choked with sobs.
Lan Mengdie wanted to push him away but couldn't push him away at all. This man actually hugged her tightly and was crying. What on earth is going on? How could this happen if he changed his face? It's really unreasonable! "I'm not Zi
Die! My name is Lan Mengdie! I am not your wife, please wake up..."
Zikui was very emotionally unstable. He locked his hands on Lan Mengdie's shoulders and shouted excitedly at her: "Who are you! Why are you torturing me like this! Who are you -"
Lan Mengdie felt that he was going crazy. Her shoulder was pinched by him and it hurt to death. "I am Lan Mengdie! I am the queen who is wanted by the emperor, so I disguise myself."
This irrational man hugged Lan Mengdie into his arms again, "No! You are my purple butterfly! You are back, right? You are my purple butterfly!" Zikui was like a crazy lion, pulling Lan Mengdie into his arms.
Die held tight control, his red eyes filled with tears looked deeply at her, "You can't bear to let me... come back, right? I know you won't leave me alone to survive."
Lan Mengdie knew that this man was crazy, and she didn’t know what would happen if this continued. It seemed that something was wrong with Zhen Zidie. Seeing him getting so excited, "You wake up! I am not your wife Zidie! I am Lan
Dream of butterfly!" It seems that having a name with the word "die" in it is very bad and always attracts bees and butterflies...
"Zikui! Let her go -"
Zikui still held Lan Mengdie tightly in his arms, and looked at Zhuge Yun's disguise, "You asked for it! She belongs to me now -" He pressed Lan Mengdie's acupuncture points and held her on his shoulders.
When Zhuge Yun fought with him, he never thought that Zi Kui's kung fu was so powerful that he could be beaten out with one palm, and he watched Lan Mengdie disappear into the night...
This palm only caused Zhuge Yun to fall to the ground, but did not hurt him. Zhuge Yun was a little afraid that Zi Kui's kung fu was so profound. Why did he capture Meng Die? Did something really happen to Mrs. Zi Die? He thought and searched for them.
Disappeared like a ghost, nowhere to be found
Lan Mengdie has always been on tenterhooks because this crazy man carried her to a cemetery. What a ghost! She wanted to shout but it was indifferent. This crazy man tapped many acupuncture points on her body. His kung fu was really amazing. Zhuge Yun's kung fu was so good.
Just beat him away so easily!
Walking to a tomb, Zikui pressed a hidden button on the tombstone, and watched the tomb slowly open, and he walked in with Lan Mengdie on his shoulders.
Lan Mengdie was really unhappy being carried by him, and he brought her to such a gloomy and terrifying place. This tomb was really no ordinary tomb, it was actually an underground palace! And it was very bright, because there were many night pearls shining brightly.
Zikui gently put down Lan Mengdie who was holding her on his shoulders, and relieved her acupoints. Lan Mengdie shouted angrily at him: "I told you about me! I am not Zidian! I am Lan Mengdie."
, why did you bring the kidnapping to this hellish place..." Before he could finish his words, Zikui covered his mouth, "You are very noisy! Zidie hates being too noisy! Follow me."
When Lan Mengdie stopped talking, he grabbed her arm and dragged her to a room that glowed with lavender light. The room was extremely cold.
There was a person in purple lying on the bed of crystal clear ice that exuded cold air. Lan Mengdie walked over curiously and stood there. The person lying there was the real Mrs. Purple Butterfly.
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