Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Leng Feng was confused and didn't quite understand Nangong Beibei's sudden change of attitude.

"Good people kill and bad people kill. Are you addicted to killing?" Nangong Beibei is very angry. He takes a look at the cold wind and helps the butterfly to leave.

"Beibei, I don't kill people. You might as well consider me." Dongfang Shenyu followed Nangong Beibei closely, and quan'er followed Nangong Beibei's words

"Big brother, it's really bad to kill people. Don't kill people in the future, OK?"

“……”

Cold wind with a cold face, holding the small East followed behind them.

"Hold it." Lengfeng hands Xiaodong to Dongfang Shenyu. There is no temperature in his words, even with orders. Dongfang Shenyu ignores Lengfeng's expression.

The cold wind gathers strength in the palm of the butterfly. The warm temperature, like a spring breeze, penetrates the palm of the butterfly and spreads to all parts of the body.

Nangong Beibei was so stunned.

It turns out that in ancient times, there were such things as internal force exercise for healing. However, if there were such things in modern times, how much of the cost of seeing a doctor would be saved!

About half a cup of tea Kung Fu, cold air breathing operation, this slowly took back the action, got out of bed, straightened his robe, the voice is faint: "a good rest."

"Dongfang, you take Quaner here to take good care of the butterfly. I'll take Xiaodong to find Wuxin." Nangong Beibei is relieved. It's OK.

On hearing this, Dongfang Shenyu lowered his brow and said, "why can't I go together? What's more, butterfly has just said that Xiaodong is in a coma. It's OK. When butterfly wakes up, it's not too late for us to go again. "

"No, Xiao Dong's business can't be delayed." Nangong Beibei holds Xiaodong from the hands of Dongfang Shenyu. Xiaodong's cold temperature makes her frown.

Xiao Dong is still a child, how can he bear so much

If she had known that Xiaodong was poisoned, she would have come earlier. She would. It's just a pity that she doesn't know. Nangong Beibei's heart is full of sadness when she thinks of it.

Nangong Beibei's attitude, the Eastern god domain did not dare to follow, not assured of: "then you have to be careful on the road."

"Sister, you should be careful. My brother Dongfang and I are waiting for you to come back here." Quan'er is also worried about Nangong Beibei. After all, he met many bad people on the way.

Nangong Beibei nodded: "yes."

Nangong Beibei came out of the room with Xiaodong in her arms, and the cold wind followed her. The sight of the Oriental God region was always watching Nangong Beibei, until her figure disappeared.

If he knows martial arts, does that mean that the people who follow her will not be cold wind?

"You can't ride a horse, you'd better take a carriage."

"Well." Nangong Beibei nods. Lengfeng's proposal is good. After all, she doesn't know how to ride a horse. Xiaodong is in a coma. If she meets anything on the road, Lengfeng is not good at acting on the horse.

Lengfeng drives his horse slowly on the road. Xiaodong is in a coma now. There are only Nangong Beibei and Lengfeng. The atmosphere is very quiet.

"Beibei..." Lengfeng suddenly whispered her name.

He clearly had a lot to say to Nangong Beibei, but he didn't dare to go on. He thought of the past that hurt her before.

Thinking of the child who died in the womb

"I know what you want to say, but those who can't go back can't go back. What's more, after I deal with Xiaodong and Quaner, I'm going to find my way home. " Nangong Beibei droops her eyes and fondly caresses Xiaodong's cheek. Her heart aches.

Even if she had promised Xiaodong and Quaner, here, after all, is not her home, nor her home.

"Home? Isn't poison Valley your home The cold wind lifted the curtain, slowly slowed down the speed, turned his eyes and looked at Nangong Beibei.

Three thousand strands of hair pour out, skin white as fat, eyebrows delicate, very

"No Nangong Beibei got out of the carriage and sat next to the cold wind. Looking at the surrounding landscape, he was as calm as water: "I don't belong here. I just lost my way home. When I find it, I can go back."

Poison Valley is the place of toxin. Fengni infection belongs to toxin. Lengfeng belongs to Lin xian'er. She doesn't belong to anyone here, and no one ever belongs to her.

Even the children did not survive forever.

"Beibei... If, if we didn't have those misunderstandings, if..."

Nangong Beibei interrupted Lengfeng's words, and his words were light: "there was no if." Nangong Beibei doesn't want to listen to Lengfeng's unfinished words.

Even if you listen, you can't save everything. So, why?

Driving all the way, it was calmer this time. Soon we arrived at Jiuling Pavilion, and there was only Aunt Liu in it. Nangong Beibei came forward and clenched Aunt Liu's hand: "Aunt Liu, where's my brother?"

Last time, Nangong Beibei had no intention of recognizing her as a sister, which he always kept in mind.

"Beibei, you're back. I've always been thinking about you. " With that, Aunt Liu began to wipe her tears and sobbed: "the young master has gone out to see a doctor. The prime minister has called the young master again. She can't come back for a while. This is..."

Lengfeng knows Aunt Liu, but who is the child in Nangong Beibei's arms?

"Oh, this is my brother. He's poisoned now. I want him to help me with detoxification." Nangong Beibei explained to Aunt Liu.

"Hurry to the inner room. I'll prepare some food for you. You haven't eaten yet." Aunt Liu took Xiaodong from Nangong Beibei's hand, and then she found that the temperature on Xiaodong was cold.

Heart can't help but a surprise: "this child is in what poison, how cold?"

"Bingpo, I don't know. I think my brother may know." Nangong Beibei pursed her lips tightly, which was what Nangong Beibei was worried about.

Although the technique of unintentional medicine is powerful, there are things that can't be cured by unintentional medicine in the end, for fear of that in case.

"Young master has a lot of experience. The child will be saved." Aunt Liu comforted Nangong Beibei.

Nangong Beibei said, "well," I hope so.

Aunt Liu takes Xiaodong to the wing room and goes to the kitchen to prepare food for Nangong Beibei and Lengfeng. During this time, Nangong Beibei stands under the tree and stands at the air outlet.

Three thousand hair flying, white clothes such as practice, like the nine fairies, beautiful.

"Come in, it's cold outside." Standing behind her, the cold wind still didn't hold back and worried.

Hearing the voice of the cold wind, Nangong Beibei slowly turns around and looks at the cold wind. His eyes are serious: "don't you go back?"