My husband is the Ki

With a snap, the strap of my bag was ripped apart and I stumbled to the ground.,From the hem of his sleeves, an inky garment that shimmered faintly with silver light, a chain trailed. Jiang Qiyun stood before the gate of hell, eyes lowered as he stared at me.,Jiang Qiyun playfully tapped Bai Wu Chang's forehead, and Bai Wu Chang patted his shoulder and complained to me, "Your Majesty~ Your Highness has eaten too much! I almost can't carry him anymore~."。