The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife

“In the future, third sister will become the madam of the Zhu Family. You must thank second sister for this opportunity today!”

Hexi took a sip of tea slowly. There wasn’t any panic on her face. Instead, she said with a half smile, “Even if there is no King of Hell, there is still a crown prince! Why should second sister be so worried? Third sister will never fight for your opportunity to marry into the Zhu Family.”

“Bitch! You shameless bitch! I knew it was you who seduced brother prince!”

Upon hearing Hexi mentioned the crown prince, Nalan Feixue finally couldn’t hold her anger. She pounced toward Hexi fiercely, “You shameless bitch, do you think that you are worthy of brother prince? I tell you that tomorrow you must marry even if you don’t want to! If you are sensible, you better wear the wedding dress and go to the sedan chair tomorrow. Otherwise, don’t blame me for using force!”

Hexi’s wrist holding the teacup shook lightly. A purple vine soared into the air.

She looked at Nalan Feixue who was pouncing at her, and she said leisurely, “Oh, you’re welcome? Why are you going to be courteous to me?”

When Nalan Feixue saw the purple vine, the pain left on her body seemed to be triggered.

Her body shrank instinctively, then she backed up a few steps before saying in a tremble, “You… what do you want to do?”

Hexi gently stroked the leaves on Purple Abyss Vine, and she felt the intimacy of Purple Abyss Vine for her. She then sneered, “Second sister, it should be me asking this, right? Didn’t you just pounce on me? If I don’t fight back, should I just let second sister beat me? Or second elder sister thinks that I’m still the Nalan Hexi who would let you bully?”

The girl in front of her smiled clearly, but the cold phoenix eyes projected an icy chill.

Nalan Feixue became stiff, then she burst into anger, “You wait! Nalan Hexi, do you think I really can’t deal with you?”

As she said, she clapped and sneered, “Bring the person in up!”

Soon, a man who was tied up being carried forward.

He Xiang and Chui Lu, who were also awakened, yelled, “Young master!” when they saw the person being carried up.

It turned out that the person who was tied up was Nalan Ziyun.

He had messy hair, a haggard face, bloodstains on the corners of his mouth, and scars on his neck; he looked withered.

When he saw Hexi, his eyes lit up and he whispered, “Sister, help me!”

He Xiang and Chui Lu looked at Nalan Ziyun anxiously. They said in a sobbing tone, “Young master, why are you being tied up?”

“Young master, sorry to let you suffer!”

Nalan Feixue smiled smugly, and she looked at Hexi and said, “Nalan Hexi, have you seen it? This is your younger brother, Nalan Ziyun. If you marry Zhu Zhongba as I said, I will kill your younger brother. What do you think about it?”

“No!” He Xiang and Chui Lu cried and rushed toward Hexi, “Miss, you have to save young master! Young master is so good to you; he has been taking care of you since you moved into Nalan Mansion. You will definitely save him right?”

Hexi looked at Nalan Ziyun.

Nalan Ziyun immediately said in aggrieved, “Sister, save me! Nalan Feixue is a lunatic; she will really kill me!”

Hexi raised her eyebrows and said, “Kill you? You’re Nalan Zhengze’s beloved son. Can Nalan Feixue still have a place in Nalan Mansion if she kills you?”

Nalan Feixue’s expression froze.