Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Seeing those shocking wounds, Lin xian'er didn't seem surprised at all. Just standing by, looking at the wounds and saying nothing.

"These injuries don't look like new ones?"

Nangong Beibei's seemingly cold words, but Lin xian'er, standing on one side, was stunned and said slowly, "well, it's... An old disease."

"Old diseases?"

"Elder sister, you..." looking at her, Lin xian'er said several times: "can you cure him?"

"Ah?" Beibei shook his head: "I don't have this ability! I don't know how to practice medicine. "

"You..."

Lin xian'er seemed to have something to say, but when it came to her mouth, she swallowed it again.

Xiao Dong couldn't help but ask: "elder sister, elder brother, what injury has he suffered? Why is it so serious? "

Nangong Beibei, on the other hand, looks at Lin xian'er. It is more appropriate for her to answer this question.

"It's... Poison."

Sure enough, I was right!

"How could big brother be poisoned?"

Lin xian'er looked at Nangong Beibei and said slowly, "elder sister, do you remember that I once said that in order to cure me, Feng was plotted and nearly died?"

"So it is..." it seems that these injuries have tormented him for some time.

"Sister, do you have a way to cure this poison?"

Beibei also wants to know the antidote method, but

Seeing her shaking her head, Lin xian'er said no more and left.

"Elder sister, elder brother, will he be ok?" Xiao Dong looks worried.

"Don't worry, he will be ok..."

It must have killed him for a while. It's only a matter of time before we let it go. Now the only way is to find the antidote as soon as possible!

Suddenly, Nangong Beibei thought of Bai Chen.

The day of injury, white dust do not know in the end of the water put something, will cause the wound to recover so quickly. Maybe he can cure the cold wind!

"Xiaodong, you stay here, I'll find a way."

"Good."

In front of the three wooden houses at the foot of the rock, Nangong Beibei took a deep breath and knocked on the door. But after a few sounds, there was still no trace of white dust.

Strange, is he out already?

After a sleepless night, Nangong Beibei was physically and mentally exhausted. He yawned and sat on the wet steps, but fell asleep unconsciously

"Su'er, wake up ~"

"Who, go away, don't disturb my sleep."

"Su'er, it's cool under the ground. Get up quickly."

"Don't bother me, I want to sleep!"

"Su'er, su'er..."

"I've said many times that I'm not su'er, I'm not..." I opened my eyes impatiently, but I was stunned by the scene in front of me.

The torrent, nearly 1000 meters high, is like a silver chain or a flying rainbow. It pours down in the air between the high mountains and cliffs. The whole body seems to be covered with a layer of gauze. Under the sunlight, you can see a beautiful rainbow hanging on the soft water mist. The falling of the flying stream makes the mountains and valleys full of pearls and jade splashing. The sound of the water is like a thousand bells hitting each other. The waterfall is surrounded by high mountains, rugged cliffs and vines. The ancient trees are towering, adding a sense of solemnity to its magnificence.

This is... Where?

And this familiar face in front of me... Is the cold wind... No, this feeling... Is the reverse dyeing of the wind.

Rubbed rubbed to knead the Mou son with sleepy eyes, stretched a stretch waist: "how is you again." Whether you are cold wind or wind reverse dye, it has nothing to do with me. If you dare to disturb my Nangong Beibei's sleep, you will never look at me.

He showed a smile, reached out and pinched her cheek, his eyes full of doting: "it's too wet here, let's go back."

When it comes to going back, why are you here?

But in the blink of an eye, a humble hut full of warmth suddenly appeared.

Looking at Nangong Beibei, who was stunned in the same place, Feng Ni ran said with a smile: "what are you thinking about? Don't you come in soon?"

"Oh..."

The decoration of the room is very simple, but it is also sparrow. Although it is small, it has all kinds of internal organs.

"You go back to your room and have a rest. I'll get some water."

"Er... Yeah."

Beibei was quietly pushed away by him, and a room which was very different from the appearance appeared in the eyes.

The veil is low, creating a hazy atmosphere. All the walls are covered with brocade. Even the roof of the room is separated by embroidered felt, which is warm and warm. The furnishings are also used by girls' boudoirs. They are extremely luxurious. They are exquisitely carved with jade teeth, embroidered with brocade quilt, and hung with a small sachet on the hook of the curtain.

It seems that the decorator of this room has taken a lot of trouble.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? " Feng Ni ran doted on the tip of her nose, picked her up and put her on the bed: "have a good sleep, I'll wake you up after breakfast."

Nangong Beibei nodded numbly. For a moment, she was immersed in the tenderness of the wind and could not extricate herself

"Don't go."

Subconsciously grasp the wind reverse dye, on that pair of affectionate pupil, the atmosphere instantly become a little embarrassed. Nangong Beibei knows that this is only a dream, he will only appear in the dream. But the body is out of control

With a smile, Feng Ni ran sat by the bed and rubbed her head: "what's the matter?"

Beibei wants to talk but stops. In the face of such a affectionate man, it is impossible to say that he is not moved. But she can't. This love does not belong to her, it belongs to su'er. Everything here belongs only to the happy woman.

Looking at the face slowly approaching, Beibei did not resist, but closed his eyes. The endless voice is submerged in the kiss full of affection. In the cool tongue sliding entrance, she greedily asks for her own breath and explores every corner. This instant's palpitation makes her willing to be su'er's double

"Su'er, wake up, su'er..."

"Er..."

Bai Chen, dressed in a light gray robe, stood in front of Nangong Beibei, driving away mosquitoes for her from time to time: "it's even damp here. Why don't you go in and wait?"

It's white dust... So just now

It seems to be another dream.

But this time, different from the past, Beibei was full of disappointment.

"I'm here to ask for your help."

"Whatever you say."

"Do you know the art of medicine?"

"What's the matter?"

"Do you know how to detoxify the poisonous insects?"

"Gu Du?" White dust a Zheng, desire speech again stop, shook to shake head.

"How can it be? You really don't? " Judging from his expression, he seems to be hiding something! Since Nangong Beibei has come, he doesn't plan to go back empty handed. Anyway, he has to ask why he came“ Bai Chen, to be frank, do you understand? "

Bai Chen shook his head again, and said in a deep tone: "it's not me who can detoxify, but..."