Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Until... The warning sound of autumn water sounded in my ears: "this is the palace."

Nangong Beibei suddenly, sure enough, the golden wall is magnificent.

"Well, what about him?" Nangong Beibei strongly held back the pain on his body and asked weakly.

"Fortunately, this is the imperial palace. You'll be fine for the time being. If something happens to you, Jiang people will certainly pursue it. What you need is to lie down and don't ask or care about anything." The autumn water pursed its lips.

There are eye lines everywhere. Although they have all returned to the palace, everything must be careful.

Nangong Beibei nodded.

"When are you going to go back?"

"There's no news from South Xinjiang, and I don't know." Autumn water throat stem for a while, and pay attention to the surrounding environment, always vigilant.

Even if she doesn't go back, LAN Mu's life is the same, and it won't change a bit because of her absence.

Clearly think like this, but the heart is still dull pain.

"I may not go back to southern Xinjiang. I will try to stay in the palace then. As for this period of time, I really appreciate your help." Nangong Beibei sincerely thanks to Qiushui.

If there is no her, even if Lengfeng is not willing to leave her, she will not take care of her later. If there is no Qiushui, I'm afraid she can't get out of the hands of Lanmu now!

"You're welcome. To help you is also to help myself. You can take care of your own injuries." Qiushui got up and wanted to go, but his steps stopped. When he came back, he asked, "Nangong Beibei, didn't you also have medical skills before

The implication is like questioning: what about your medical skills?

Nangong Beibei said with a smile: "a doctor can't cure himself, let alone..."

"What's more?" Autumn water quickly picked up Nangong Beibei's words, this problem is urgent to want to clear, even if can't from cure.

But you should also be aware of your illness. How can you get to Nangong Beibei, but it's a blank?

Yes, it's a blank. It doesn't look like someone with medical skills at all.

"What's more, some poisons don't even know the people in southern Xinjiang. How can I know them?" Nangong Beibei smiles.

Qiushui looks at Nangong Beibei and shows such an expression. Her eyes are dark for a moment: "even so, you may not know at all."

Nangong Beibei chuckles. Qiushui suspects her, but she is not annoyed. "Whatever you want to think, it's OK."

Although her whole body of martial arts is also left behind by toxin Er, she only remembers martial arts, but does not remember medical skills. Maybe the enemy has inspired her potential.

But in terms of medical skills... Nangong Beibei doesn't think it's suitable for him.

"You'd better not let me discover your intrigue."

However, before Nangong Beibei made a sound, a maid in waiting with a bowl of black medicine walked slowly to Qiushui and saluted him, "princess, the medicine is ready."

"Give it to me, you can go down." Qiushui wants to bring the bowl of medicine from the hand of the maid of honor, but he thinks that there are still many people here.

She pursed her lips and said, "feed her."

As soon as the words fell, Qiushui got up and walked out of the palace.

"Sister peach, take the medicine first." The palace maid got the order of Qiushui and sat down in front of the couch, stirring the black medicine juice slowly with a spoon.

"Well." Nangong Beibei nodded, but looked up and down at the maid of honor.

No clue has ever been found.

Qiushui stood in the yard for a while, and a palace man came to inform her that empress Yun was coming here.

"Well." The autumn water responds to the sound. The leaves in her hand are thrown on the ground by her in an instant without any waves.

However, Yunluo's action is also very fast. Before the palace people reported for a while, Yunluo already appeared in front of her in the crowd.

Qiushui smiles and bows: "Qiushui has seen aunt Yun."

"Qiushui, I heard Lengfeng say that I met an assassin outside. Let me see if I'm hurt?" Yunluo stretched out his hand and covered Qiushui's shoulder.

He began to look around at the autumn water.

The woman in front of her is dressed in green clothes with delicate and picturesque eyebrows. Although there are not many decorations on her head, it is also like a picture of beauty, which is very eye-catching.

"It's just that the maid in waiting was hurt. I'm fine." Autumn water slowly out of the voice, the smile on the corner of the lip is particularly obvious, but generous body.

"Fortunately, it's not you that hurt. But are all the people around Qiushui good at martial arts? " On the surface, Yunluo was worried, but in fact, there was a flash of cold.

Qiushui gave a "Er" and explained: "no, the maid in waiting named Xiaotao has a good relationship with me since childhood. Sometimes I come back and teach her some self-defense skills, but her skills are not as good as brother Xiao Li's martial arts."

"He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. If he can't protect you, how can your father trust you to marry him? " Yunluo chuckled.

Lengfeng's martial arts are really above her.

But Yunluo said such a word, there is no sense of shame?

After all, Lengfeng is not Xiao Li at all, and has nothing to do with Yunluo in the past decades. When you think about it like this, Qiushui is not happy.

Of course, these emotions can't be expressed. Qiushui pretends to be angry: "aunt Yun..."

"Well, well, don't say it. Anyway, you and he are going to get married." The people around Yunluo have gradually dispersed. She poked Qiushui's head with her hand. "Sometimes, you don't have to be too formal."

"Well." The autumn water responds to the sound.

"I didn't do my best today. I have to wait for another day. Why don't you follow me to the royal garden today? " Cloud Luo lightly grasped the hand of autumn water, lightly patted on the back of her hand.

It's like calming the mood of Qiushui.

Qiushui thinks that Yunluo is guilty because she met an assassin when she went out of the imperial city today. But the essence of Yunluo has been defined in Qiushui's heart and can't be changed.

"It's wonderful to accompany aunt Yun."

Yunluo's action, in addition to appeasing, seems to be the kind of mother to daughter.

Qiushui lowers her head, but Yunluo's hand covered with Codan is white and beautiful, and her face is like an immortal face

"What are you thinking?" Cloud Luo suddenly out of voice, interrupted autumn water meditation.

Qiushui quickly returned to his senses and said with a smile, "no, I'm just thinking about my father. He has no time to come to Jiangguo every day. How nice it would be if he came together."