Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Leng Feng's body was injured. After another fierce battle just now, Nangong Beibei's eye became sick again, and he... Alas, it's impossible for him to want to ride a horse.

It took nine oxen and two tigers to find a carriage in the stockade. He acted as a coachman himself and slowly walked out of the stockade.

The most important reason for their successful escape is that today is a wedding. Everyone is busy, happy and not so alert.

Nangong Beibei is very close to Lengfeng. A lot of bloody smell surrounds her nose. Nangong Beibei frowns: "are you ok?"

Leng Feng was injured. Just now

"Beibei, will you forgive me?" Lengfeng suddenly took Nangong Beibei's hand. The palm was broad and the lines were clear and warm.

Nangong Beibei purses her lips and looks dignified. Now she and Lengfeng are not forgiving or not, but past things, past people, who can't go back, can't go back.

"Can you give me back the dead child?" Nangong Beibei coldly throws such a sentence to Lengfeng, the eye color is indifferent and alienated.

Although Nangong Beibei can't see it, he can feel the cold wind holding her hand, and the strength is disappearing bit by bit. It can be imagined that he is not well now.

But the damage has been caused, how can we say forgive to forgive?

"Beibei, I'm sorry." For a long time, Lengfeng slowly uttered these words, but his face was full of pain.

If time could go back, he would not hurt her for the sake of Lin xian'er. How he hoped that the person who died was him, not the child in his stomach.

In this way, she is still in good condition and will not become what she is now.

Nangong Beibei gently smile, words ridicule: "cold wind, damage has been caused, do you think your a sorry, can erase all the damage?"

Yesterday, she saw all the wounds on him. She admitted that she was anxious and hesitated. She was thinking about whether to forgive him or not. Can forgive how, can not forgive how?

Between them, separated by a dead child, there is a fairy.

The cold wind was silent, the chest pain was severe, and there was a strange feeling in the throat. However, he was forced to bear it. He quietly looked at Nangong Beibei, his eyes full of grief.

Fearing that someone would catch up with him, Dongfang Shenyu didn't dare to neglect him. When he arrived at the poison Valley, it was just dawn, and the beautiful morning scenery was picturesque. He couldn't help appreciating it, but also wanted to enjoy it with Nangong Beibei.

Unfortunately, she can't see now.

The eastern God opened the curtain, and his voice was as soft as water: "Beibei, here we are."

"Well." Nangong Beibei picks up quan'er in response to his voice. Dongfang Shenyu takes quan'er in his arms, gets out of the carriage, and then takes Nangong Beibei.

Cold wind alone, out of the carriage.

When they arrived at the poison Valley, someone came to meet them soon. They were ah Ling and Liu Yi. When they saw Nangong Beibei, they were surprised: "poison master, you are back at last."

Two people are almost the same voice, but when ah Ling sees the cold wind nearby, his face immediately changes: "do you still have the face to come here?"

"Poison master, who is this child?" Liu Yi's face is surprised, the appearance is lovely, looking at the agreeable tight.

"Sister, her name is Quaner." Nangong Beibei explained with a smile, "other things, go in and say."

But did not pick up the words of a Ling, the cold wind has nothing to do with her, do not read, naturally will not think about the pain before.

"Good." Liu Yi nodded, took the spring and held it in his arms. Dongfang Shenyu helped Nangong Beibei, and Lengfeng walked behind.

Just haven't walked a few steps, in front of a black, directly fell on the ground, heard the voice, Nangong Beibei frowned: "what's the matter?"

"The cold wind fainted." Dongfang Shenyu patted Nangong Beibei on the back of his hand, but Nangong Beibei pushed him away. Nangong Beibei pursed his lips: "ah Ling, you let people carry the cold wind into the wing room."

She pinched her palm, it was the most painful that she couldn't see the situation. Although she didn't want to tangle with Lengfeng, she still couldn't see Lengfeng in front of her.

Especially now she can't see the situation, Nangong Beibei's mood is a little confused.

Ah Ling and Liu Yi were shocked when they saw Nangong Beibei's situation. Ah Ling even asked: "poison master, you..."

"As you can see." Nangong Beibei pursed her lips and gave the answer.

It doesn't make any sense to hide the things you need to know sooner or later.

"How could..."

Nangong Beibei interrupts a Ling's words: "go ahead, Lengfeng is hurt, so you can't neglect it."

Although a Ling had some opinions about Lengfeng, Nangong Beibei didn't dare to disobey the orders and called someone to lift Lengfeng up.

In the wing room, Leng Feng is lying on the bed with her eyes closed. Her face is very white. Nangong Beibei asked someone to check Leng Feng's injuries, and then found that he had many injuries on his body. Moreover, he had to support all the way. If he were an ordinary person, he would have been on the road of huangquan.

"Beibei, Lengfeng couldn't support you when he came out of the execution ground, but he thought of you and said he would rescue you. He has been supporting you all the time." The eastern divine realm suddenly made a sound. Although the sound was not big, it was extremely penetrating.

Nangong Beibei's body softened and she almost fell down. Holding the carved bed fence, she felt a pain in her heart.

So, he has been trying to protect her. Now that she's safe, he's relieved, and his perseverance has disappeared?

Leng Feng, Leng Feng, for the sake of a Lin xian'er, you can be indifferent to me and refuse me thousands of miles away. Now, what are you?

Should I believe you again?

Nangong Beibei gasps, as if someone is holding a needle in her heart, once, even breathing is very uncomfortable.

"Then he..." Nangong Beibei did not dare to think that in this time and space, Lengfeng was the only one she fell in love with. Even if she hated him, she could not ignore him.

"It doesn't hurt to the point. It's OK to have a good rest for a while." Ah Ling pursed his lips and told Nangong Beibei truthfully, but looking at Lengfeng's eyes, he was full of coldness.

I hurt her Valley master once before, but I still won't give up this time. I really don't know what's good about him!

"Poison master!"

Liu Yi face dignified stand in front of the door, "that little girl wake up, now is in a temper, said to look for Dad."