Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

The depth of the court is mostly the beauty, white hair and withered bones.

Just for the emperor's favor and power struggle, Nangong Beibei never thought that one day, the emperor would take her as his concubine. If there was no cold wind, she would only be surprised, but if there was cold wind, she would not be surprised, some would just be frightened.

Worried that something might happen to the cold wind, they would not be able to go to the end. After all, the misunderstanding between them was not easy.

"I'm going to see Leng Feng." This is the first sentence Nangong Beibei said when he saw the leader of Nanjiang. If there is no cold wind, how can he know his safety?

"Sure, but after seeing it, you should think about the suggestions I gave you." The leader of the southern Xinjiang Kingdom lightly smiles, but his eyes are full of potential!

Nangong Beibei ignored his words, and the people led by the palace people walked through the long corridor and several palaces before they reached the place where Lengfeng was imprisoned.

There are many people guarding, and most of them are ferocious. The king of Southern Xinjiang is really painstaking!

However, even if there are so many people, since Lengfeng can take her across many obstacles, find an antidote for her and protect her well-being, why can't she give back to the third generation to follow and warm her heart?

Push the door to enter, Nangong Beibei looked into the cold wind sitting on the stool wiping the blade, white face, extremely elegant amber eyes, but also condensed with a warm smile.

"How are you?" Leng Feng asked in a low voice. She walked towards Nangong Beibei and put her hand on her cheek.

Fingertips across, very warm.

"Well, what about you?"

"I'm fine, as long as you're OK. There are many bodyguards outside. Now if we want to escape, we'd better..."

"I've already thought about it. The Lord of Southern Xinjiang asked me to be his concubine. On the day of the ceremony, we two escaped." Nangong Beibei interrupts Lengfeng's words, and his eyes are firm.

She doesn't like it here.

Nangong Beibei didn't appear in his sight for a month. During this time, the leader of Nanjiang came to him twice and told him that he wanted Nabei to be his concubine.

He was indignant when he saw the inevitable trend.

But he couldn't. If he did, Nangong Beibei would be threatened. If he didn't mean to, he would be in danger. He had to wait for that moment.

If Nangong Beibei doesn't interrupt him, what he wants to say is the same as Nangong Beibei. That day is the best time.

"Well, be careful then. I'll take you out of here and home." Leng Feng laughs, and her cold face suddenly falls out of the city.

If you don't smile, you will love others and the country, and the flowers will bloom brightly.

Nangong Beibei nodded. She still has a lot to do, and she has to make clear about Lengfeng. And she, they still have to get married?

So, no one is allowed to have an accident!

Outside the city of Southern Xinjiang, in the tent of Anza of Linqing Marquis, Liu Qingxuan sat at the head of the bed and was checking the wound for linxian'er. The wound was much worse than a month ago.

The hairpin is even more connected with the meat.

Forced to pull out, the pain alone is enough to let Lin xian'er die, but not pull out, he also promised him last time, will think of a way to continue her life.

Now

"If she pulls it out by force, she will die. There's only one way at the moment. " Liuqingxuan took back his sight, stood up, thin lips gently lifted.

"I don't know what the witch doctor said?"

As long as there is a way, you can't give up!

"Make * a man." Liuqingxuan light voice, eyes inside, without the slightest waves.

Wen Yan, Lin Qing Hou was not afraid of it. He stepped back several times. If he wanted to make a man, then what * s the meaning of Lin Xian er?

"Dad, I don't want to be like that. I'd rather die." Lin xian'er was also excited, and her eyes were full of anger.

Why did she become like this, while Nangong Beibei and Lengfeng are still alive?

She is not reconciled, not reconciled

"Lord witch doctor, is there no other way to continue your life?" Lin Qing * can not imagine his daughter being made into a human pain.

Liu Qingxuan shook his head: "no, this is the only way."

It * s better to be a man than to hang on to those drugs.

Lin Qinghou pursed his lips, thinking that Lin xian'er was crying. The atmosphere inside the tent was chaotic and strange. Liu Qingxuan didn't want to continue the stalemate here.

Light voice: "since I think this method is not good, then I'll go back to southern Xinjiang first."

As the voice fell, Liu Qingxuan turned around. What do you have to do with him if others are alive or dead?

"Lord witch doctor, wait." Lin Qinghou finally let go and stopped Liu Qingxuan. Looking at Lin xian'er, he couldn't bear it.

He has only such a daughter. It's better to live in pain than to die!

This result, Liu Qingxuan is still a little surprised, from he said this method, he did not want to put into action, but Lin Qinghou has said so, he can only go to implement!

People can't be untrustworthy. What's more, he is the national teacher of Southern Xinjiang. If he is spread out, it's not good!

In the tent, the scream is endless, but it is frightening. The pain is walking slowly inside Lin xian'er's body.

Vigorous growth, as if to tear her.

Lin xian'er swore that if she lived, she would not let Nangong Beibei and Lengfeng go!

……

"Is the girl there?"

At the gate of the palace came the voice of the maids.

"What's the matter?"

Nangong Beibei answered coldly. After she came back from Lengfeng, the leader of Nanjiang removed the bodyguards beside her and allowed her to go in and out freely.

But in the end is also expected the cold wind and unintentional in his hand, she dare not do anything else.

"The Lord asked me to send things to you. These are the things you need to wear at the princess's ceremony. Girl..."

"Put it at the door." Nangong Beibei coldly interrupts the words of the palace people. In his tone, he is full of impatience. When he thinks of the grand ceremony, Nangong Beibei is upset.

That palace person answered a voice, let a person put those things in the door, slowly backed down.

After a long time, Nangong Beibei got up and went to open the door. The red and noble clothes, as well as the gold, silver and jewels on the floor

Nangong Beibei sneered coldly. He wanted to throw it away, but he was stopped by a voice again. He looked at the past, which was the night charm.

"Didn't you go that way? How can you come back? " Nangong Beibei frowned and his tone was full of confusion.

"Come and go, it's my freedom." The night evil spirit glanced at those things on the ground, but it was laughing softly. The voice sneered: "do you want to get married?"