Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Apart from these emotions, there is no other emotion or other words to ask. Qiushui can't help sighing. How can the dreams woven by magic be relieved?

"Cold wind, don't you really remember what happened last night?" Qiushui asked tentatively.

"I chased the assassin last night, but the assassin was not caught. Thank you for your concern. Xiao Li is fine." The cold lips, even the sound is cool thin.

Qiushui shakes his head, has completely given up the heart to continue to talk with Lengfeng.

It is impossible to use words to arouse the memory of the cold wind.

Another hour later, Nangong Beibei still didn't wake up. However, it was very unsafe to stay outside the palace. Qiushui had to compromise first and take Nangong Beibei to return to the palace.

Some things can only be considered in the long run.

But... Not far from the hospital, the carriage was surrounded by people. The sword pointed to it, but there was no move. One of them called his name and said, "as long as you give Nangong Beibei, we won't embarrass you."

This one voice, but let autumn water tight wrinkly live brow.

In southern Xinjiang, LAN Mu didn't know that Nangong Beibei was with her. In Jianguo, they didn't know that the peach beside her was Nangong Beibei.

How do these people know?

Is it difficult for LAN Mu to find Nangong Beibei around her?

In this way, Qiushui's heart is unstable.

"I never know who Nangong Beibei is." Lengfeng stood up, the black robe flying, palm operation force, black is flying.

A fight is inevitable!

The cold wind quickly moves towards those people, but those people are the defense of the move, "we only want Nangong Beibei."

"If you dare to make trouble in Jiangguo, you are not afraid that there is no way back?" Cold wind gnashing teeth, but it is extremely cold voice, palm wind like a knife, fast flow.

The two people beside him had been knocked down to the ground by him. However, several other celebrities were waving and chopping towards the carriage. Lengfeng's eyes caught a glimpse, but his body shape was rapidly retreating towards the rear.

Those people's actions were all stopped by the cold wind. The cold wind looked at those people coldly, and the thin lips moved coldly: "if you don't want to die, get out of the way."

Whoosh.

The autumn water quickly startles to feel, grasped the South Temple Beibei, the body Qi Qi side, but avoided a feather arrow!

Immediately, Qiushui's heart has been mentioned in his throat.

"Xiao Li, pay attention outside."

"Well."

However, the voice of one of the leaders came coldly: "we just want Nangong Beibei, otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite."

"I want to see it, too." Lengfeng's eyes began to pass a trace of murderous, light glanced at them, but his eyes fell on one of the celebrities' swords.

"Er..." that person pain of voice, "plop" of a, knelt on the ground.

But Leng Feng quickly took the sword from his hand and entangled with those people tightly. His body was like a goose and moved quickly.

But half a cup of tea, those people have gone to more than half.

Lengfeng's long sword is still dripping with blood.

"In this way, do you want to overstep your own capacity?"

The cold wind opens its mouth indifferently.

"Who dares to be presumptuous here?" A group of scolding voice urgent ring up, cold wind eye color a awe inspiring, but saw a large number of officers and soldiers toward this side.

"Arrest all these people in front of me." Lengfeng suddenly lost his sword and gave orders to the soldiers.

After Lengfeng's identity is restored, no one in the state of Jiang knows the prince Xiao Li?

This word falls, those officers and men also dare not have the slightest slightest neglect, round and round to surround those people, cold wind on the carriage, continue to drive.

The life and death of those people have nothing to do with him!

"Are you all right?" Qiushui saw the carriage move slowly, and asked anxiously.

"No problem."

Leng Feng's fingers suddenly clenched the reins and drove the carriage quickly towards the imperial city.

"Are these people attracted by your maids?" Cold breeze light voice, did not ask the name of Nangong Beibei, that is because there is no need.

However, if there is such a dangerous person around Qiushui, I'm afraid it will make you angry. It's better to get rid of him as soon as possible.

Autumn calm lips: "No."

"If it's true, you don't have to leave a maid in waiting with you." Cold wind slowly out of the voice, words with a bit of indifference.

And a little bit of the cruelty of the royal family.

Autumn water a Leng, just listen to what he said clearly, low identity.

Lengfeng asked her to give Nangong Beibei to

Autumn water dare not think, if cold wind one day suddenly remember those things happened before, think of here, cold wind will feel regret?

"Even if she did, I would not give her up because of trouble. She has helped me before, and more importantly, she hasn't attracted those people. "

"Well."

Cold wind light voice into the ears of autumn water, but no longer speak, eyes looking at the distance, just want to quickly return to the imperial city.

However, Nangong Beibei's hand suddenly moved, but it startled Qiushui.

I think Nangong Beibei wakes up. If so, how sad Nangong Beibei is to hear Lengfeng say that!

At the gate of the Imperial City, Lengfeng handed the waist tag to the guards. After confirmation, their carriage was released.

Cold wind slightly to concern voice sounded again: "has arrived at the Imperial City, soon will arrive at your bedroom, wait a little more." Also worried about the autumn water will be anxious.

"Good."

Leng Feng's concern should not be given to her, even if she was still indifferent.

In the bedroom, Nangong Beibei is carried into the bedroom with the help of Lengfeng. In order not to be noticed, Qiushui asks Lengfeng to put Nangong Beibei on the imperial concubine's couch.

When I thank you, there is a kind of "thank you, brother Xiao Li, for helping me. Thank you very much. You people are not going to make a pot of tea yet? "

Lengfeng's eyes fell on Qiushui's face, but it was already clear: "you don't need to drink tea. First, let your servant girl take good care of her wounds. Don't go back at that time. She can't keep up with you."

"All right."

Autumn did not expect, cold wind will cooperate so well.

Seeing that the autumn water is like this, the cold wind can't say anything more. He says goodbye to the slight chin head of the autumn water: "so, I'll go first. If there's anything wrong with the princess, you can send someone to let me know. "

"Good."

Long after the cold wind left, Nangong Beibei woke up. The memories in his mind were those before the fight.