Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

If so, what is the purpose of his return to southern Xinjiang and Dayan?

Blue Mu's pupil in, but flashed a trace of panic, tone quick and urgent: "quick, immediately ordered to go down to prepare, I want to go to Dayan."

"Lord..." dark Wei worried, big Yan, can't say to go, can go.

What's more, Nangong Beibei and Lengfeng are surrounded by such a dangerous person. This time, it's no different from going to death in vain!

"Needless to say, get ready for me right away." Blue Mu interrupted the words of dark Wei, back hand but stand, in that pair of eyes son, had already played firm light, tone, already restored as usual, full of indifference and estrangement.

He went to southern Xinjiang, not for Nangong Beibei, but for the purpose of night charm. If he really was that kind of identity, it would be bad to be a servant that day!

The story of Lanmu's going to Dayan soon spread to liuqingxuan and Hongling. As the people of Southern Xinjiang, it's impossible to sit and watch!

Hastily remonstrate, want to comfort the blue mu, but those words of persuasion, is blue Mu one by one to reject: "if not you two people want to go to the capital of Liuguo, if not you let Nangong Beibei go, how can there be a charm, Nangong Beibei how can go?"

The voice was cold and sharp.

Hongling and liuqingxuan listen, this is really their fault, but the mistake has been caused, besides, it has no significance.

"Lord, Dayan is a mysterious existence. If you go, I'm afraid..."

"More evil than good?" Blue Mu Liu green Xuan did not finish the words, then up, continue to say, but also very determined, the eyes, but also with a deep smile.

Hongling is also comforting LAN Mu: "Lord of the country, the country can't have no monarch for a day."

After all, Dayan is not only a legend, but also a very dangerous existence. No one who goes to find Dayan comes back alive!

"Ha ha... That's a good thing to say, but if you didn't let me down too much, I would let you go today. But if you go, if Nangong Beibei is still alive, are you going to let me go again? "

What's more, this time, it was also to find out the truth of the matter. If Dayan, who was originally a dead city, had another accident, the consequences would be unthinkable!

"I dare not, this time..." Liu Qingxuan bowed his hands and continued to persuade him. Before he spoke, he was interrupted impatiently by LAN mu, "OK, don't continue the nonsense here. I'm determined."

Blue Mu's attitude, but is very firm, liuqingxuan and Hongling two people want to persuade, blue Mu directly step out of the palace, let, without the Lord's order, liuqingxuan and Hongling two people, continue to kneel on the ground, can't get up!

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When Nangong Beibei woke up, it was very quiet, and the wind could be heard outside.

Beside her, Bai Chen leaned against the edge of her bed, but on her face, she was very beautiful. Then she found that her hand and Bai Chen were tightly clasped.

The palm is warm, but not the warmth she wants.

Nangong Beibei moved. She carefully pulled out her hand and supported herself. She got out of bed. Every step of the way made her body painful. But Nangong Beibei still gritted her teeth. She had never seen the cold wind for a day.

I don't know if he is good

Out of the room, Nangong Beibei comes to the next room and staggers into it, only to see lengfengla's calm face wiping his sword.

Coma in the snow, this sword, still not lost.

"What are you doing here?" Lengfeng noticed Nangong Beibei. What Bai Chen said to him had an impact on him, but he couldn't show those bad emotions in front of Nangong Beibei. He needed to hold back!

Nangong Beibei gently pulled out a smile: "I don't trust you, I woke up earlier than you, although I suffered internal injury, but your injury is very serious, OK?"

She walked to the edge of the cold wind bed, sat down and looked at the cold wind with a smile.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to copy his face, but he was avoided by the cold wind. He pursed his lips: "the injury is not good, don't move."

"Don't move. I just want to touch it. I'm afraid that you will die. Leng Feng, promise me never to leave me. You can't die without my permission. " Nangong Beibei reached out and covered her face with cold wind, although she was from the 21st century.

They are much more open-minded than they are, but they never speak so frankly. This time, they are really afraid and don't dare.

But this words, listen to cold wind's ear, cold wind is silent.

When I think of Feng Ni ran, is it because Feng Ni ran once died in front of her? If he died, there would be no substitute in the world?

He is also telling himself that Feng nieran is dead, but Lengfeng is still alive. The dead can never fight for the living, because they can't fight, but the living can't take the place of the dead.

So

"No matter what happens to you in the future, you are not allowed to leave me, understand? I don't want to find my way home. After Xiaodong and Quaner's affairs are handled, we'll get married. " Nangong Beibei saw that Lengfeng didn't speak, and then he spoke slowly.

This is really moving and unexpected for a woman.

But... Leng Feng reaches for Nangong Beibei's chin, and her thin lips deliver it. The movement is gentle. Later, she feels that it's not enough and wants more. Even the movement is urgent.

Last time, because of the night charm, he wanted her to feel her existence, but this time?

What's the reason?

Double?

"You release me..." Nangong Beibei is very weak by the cold wind, and there are still wounds on her body. Now, it's not a good time at all!

Even if Nangong Beibei didn't say this, Lengfeng was going to let Nangong Beibei go. He gasped and looked at Nangong Beibei with his eyes fixed. He suddenly opened his mouth and had a sore throat: "no matter you are Nangong Beibei or toxin, Lengfeng still loves you, but Lengfeng has only one, which can't be replaced by anyone else. I know I'm very similar to the wind, but after all, I love you, It's not against the wind. "

Some words, Lengfeng still feel the need to speak out, speak and deal with things clearly.

Nangong Beibei frowned at Lengfeng's words.

Well, how can Lengfeng say that?