Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

A Ling and Liu Yi are the people of toxin er. Toxin Er left everything to her, but he left the world forever. A Ling and Liu Yi Ya treated her so well.

But she watched them both, died in front of her, watched her heart with her own eyes, so it was dug out, died!

If Nangong Beibei doesn't do something, she is full of anger, but there is no place to vent it!

"Are you sure you won't stop her?" Dongfang Shenyu looks at Nangong Beibei's eyes. He is deeply sad. He is still hurt. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid

Inadvertently pursed live lips, breathing is sink down a few minutes, the feeling of the heart, it is strange pain.

Stop?

What to stop?

If she doesn't let out those feelings, how can she calm all of her own?

If she is not calm, she will only force herself to death!

"Let her do it." He and Dongfang Shenyu are going to help. It's faster to use the shovel with bare hands, but she won't let him.

They just want to let themselves come, but they have no way to take Nangong Beibei!

The Eastern god domain looks at the stubborn woman under the moonlight, but she sighs. The sadness in her eyes is more profound and obvious!

Beibei, why do you have to push yourself so hard?

I don't know how long it's been, until Nangong Beibei's ten fingers are confused with mud and blood, and they don't look as white and slender as they used to be.

Nangong Beibei suddenly made a sound, with a trace of relief, she said: "I dug it."

Nangong Beibei doesn't need to say that Wuxin and Dongfang Shenyu have helped her to carry ah Ling and Liu Yi. She must go to rescue Lengfeng immediately.

Even the coffins are too late for them to buy!

Thinking of this, Nangong Beibei's heart aches violently, and tears slowly overflow from the corner of her eyes. When she comes here, she seldom cries.

Even if she could not go back, Nangong Beibei had never shed tears. The pain brought her sadness, and she all forced those bad emotions back.

She gritted her teeth and told herself: be here and live well!

Others hurt her, she can return, she can also not cry, last time will cry, that is because, cold wind is the person she cares about.

Nangong Beibei doesn't want to be misunderstood by Lengfeng. Now, she doesn't want ah Ling and Liu Yi to leave.

In the past, Bi Ru died yesterday, but Nangong Beibei can't let go of it. How can people who were still alive yesterday die?

After death, there was no funeral, no costumes, only a simple straw mat. Before that, Wu Xin had put their hearts back, from their burial to burial.

Nangong Beibei has been holding his palm, biting his lower lip, forcing himself not to cry.

I'm also trying to bear the pain inside my chest.

The tombstone was set up by her, and the hatred between ah Ling and Liu Yi also needs her to revenge!

"Where are you going at this late hour?" The whole process is speechless. Nangong Beibei has dug out the heart of the creator.

The means are more cruel than those of the thirteen nights. Although the thirteen nights were ordered by Lin xian'er, although the great revenge had to be avenged, it was only when he was sure that he was well!

Nangong Beibei's eyes looked at Bai Chen and sneered, "or do you think I will die in the hands of Lin xian'er?"

With that, Nangong Beibei has gathered the power of the palm. The dark eyes are staring at the white dust, but they are also fierce!

This one eye, white dust feels, she compares before of she, still want fierce too much!

Even so, Bai Chen couldn't let her die in vain. He still held out his hand and stopped Nangong Beibei's way. He said in a low voice, "I know you're not afraid, but your hand is still hurt. There are strict guards in the palace. If you go, there is no chance of winning. "

At that time, Bai Chen wanted to get toxin er. He wanted toxin Er to pay attention to him. Then he and Lin xian'er joined hands and tried to make her forget the past. He thought everything was going on as expected.

As like as two peas, she found a person who followed suit.

As long as she's still there, Lengfeng's death has nothing to do with them!

"So what?"

Nangong Beibei gently opened his lips, but his voice was cold and sarcastic.

Just now, she had given up the cold wind for the sake of carelessness. Now that she had dealt with everything, how could she let the cold wind go?

"If you go like this, you will die." White dust deep voice, but the hand is already gathering strength, toward Nangong Beibei hit.

She was sharp eyed, noticed, and avoided the action of white dust.

But in the next moment, the hand with blood and soil tightly clasped the neck of white dust, and the voice was venomous: "don't stop me."

Those who stop her or harm her will not come to a good end!

At the moment, her heart is full of hate, who block her, die!

"If you insist on going, kill me." White dust closed his eyes, has made a choice, if she really want to kill him for the cold wind.

Then he has no regrets, at least he died under her hand, how lucky?

"You think I dare not kill you?" Nangong Beibei's smile on the corner of his lips was aroused by his Yin measurement, but the action on his hand used a few parts of his strength.

Afraid that Nangong Beibei would do something impulsive, he cried out: "Beibei... Don't be impulsive."

The voice of the Eastern god realm almost came out of her mouth with no intention. However, Nangong Beibei didn't listen at all. Her hands were tightening.

All I want is how to find Lin xian'er, how to kill her monster, how to save the cold wind and the people who block her. No matter who it is, she wants him to die!

"You want to... Kill, kill..." white dust hard to shout out a voice, however, Nangong Beibei's eyes, but it is a cold air.

At the moment, she is just like a ghost climbing out of hell for revenge. All she remembers is hatred!

"Er..." Nangong Beibei's neck was hit heavily. She turned her eyes and looked in the past. Before she saw the person behind her, she fainted.

When consciousness is dying, it is the voice of butterflies.

"At the moment, we can only let her be in a coma. As for Lengfeng, only the three of us can master martial arts. She is injured again. We have to take a long view of how to save Lengfeng!"

Obviously, butterfly's proposal was agreed by the three of them.

Bai Chen is next to Nangong Beibei. Recently, he holds Nangong Beibei who is about to faint, picks her up and takes her into the room.