Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Rows of dishes are on the top, accompanied by good wine and singing and dancing. It's a feast for the eyes. I was born in the emperor's home.

Qiushui also knows that these methods of making music are very common, but now, she has a kind of uncomfortable feeling.

After a few simple bites, he got up to leave on the excuse of discomfort.

As soon as the autumn water left, the atmosphere of Zhenghua palace was a little more cool, but due to the cold wind, I can't remember anything now.

Blue Mu also had to be polite to say a few words, ask him: "to little girl's view how?"

Ask directly, but words are no longer so serious.

"Excellent. Since the engagement has been made, whether she is good or not, she is the one Xiao Li wants to marry." Cold wind gently said this sentence, there is no wave in the tone.

This time I came back with Qiushui. Besides sending her, there was another reason.

"Be more tolerant of her, and she's not very good tempered. For the wedding of you two, what I hate most is her. "

"When I get married with Qiushui, I will naturally bring her back to see you."

"Well." Blue Mu took wine cup to rise, toward cold breeze signal.

Two people clink a cup, one Yang but do.

Later, I simply talked about the wedding. I asked Lengfeng about the wedding and the arrangement. Lengfeng didn't say much.

Jiang's etiquette will be arranged, but LAN Mu is guiding Leng Feng. It seems that he is kind-hearted, but in fact he is intentional.

Their words, Nangong Beibei in the secret room is to listen to clearly, but is to the heart of blue mu more a little scorn.

After a long time, Nangong Beibei thought that maybe Lengfeng had left before he heard the voice of LAN Mu and Lengfeng.

It seems that the autumn water is back, so the cold wind will come back with the autumn water.

Once said to protect her, but now she is protecting another person. However, she still knows this person. Nangong Beibei's heart is unspeakable.

But what?

He doesn't remember her. How can she blame him?

"How did you listen to that?" From the sound of footsteps, Nangong Beibei knew that someone came in, except LAN mu. The others won't come at this time.

"Not bad." Nangong Beibei's voice was faint, with no emotion.

"Oh?" Blue Mu meaningful smile, went to Nangong Beibei in front of: "listen to your husband said to marry others, you have no the slightest can be sad?"

With that, he went to a row of medicine cabinet and selected the medicine. He also knew that after this sentence was asked, Nangong Beibei would not give him an answer.

Sure enough.

Nangong Beibei didn't answer, but she saw a series of actions of LAN mu in her eyes. She chuckled and ridiculed: "I really don't understand. For a dead person or someone who doesn't exist at all, is it worth it?"

It is said that the emperor indulges in color and sings every night. He never hangs his love on his body, but LAN Mu is for a month like the beginning.

Can be obsessed to such a degree!

"It's my business. If you want to be like this, I don't mind making you a puppet." Suddenly, a cold voice came into Nangong Beibei's ears.

Puppets?

No consciousness, no anger, no life?

Thinking of this, Nangong Beibei thinks of night charm. Night charm is now in Dayan. If he is there, maybe Lengfeng can restore his memory.

His martial arts are so powerful, why can't he even break the magic?

It's just a pity that he's not here.

Even if Nangong Beibei wants to take the cold wind to southern Xinjiang to find the night charm, but he can't find the night charm any more, just because he's gone!

"If I were you, I would have put it into action long ago. I would not talk nonsense at all."

"Nangong Beibei?" The voice of blue Mu is heavy to take a few can't hear of surprised, dare not think, South Temple Beibei will say like this. But then I thought about it, but I laughed softly.

He went to Nangong Beibei, but her beautiful fingers hooked her chin and poured the prepared medicine into Nangong Beibei.

Squinting coldly, "do you want me to show you what a puppet is like?"

"No, I'm more interested in your puppet. Why don't you make yourself into a puppet?" Nangong Beibei chuckled.

She is intentional, want to stir up the anger of blue Mu namely.

Even if you die, it's better than being fooled by LAN Mu!

"Nangong Beibei, do you know what kind of woman is the least lovely?" Lanmu's beautiful fingers began to slide gently on Nangong Beibei's face.

It's like a sharp knife. When she swam past, Nangong Beibei even felt pain.

At the moment, Lanmu is a little dangerous.

"I don't know, I don't want to know. For you, the woman who caters to you is the cutest, but I'm not. " Nangong Beibei met his cold eyes.

The slightest don't be afraid, if the blue Mu is angry at this and killed her, that's better!

She is not afraid of death.

"Yes, you are not." Blue Mu suddenly close to Nangong Beibei, beautiful face and her very close, the warm breathing sound simple in Nangong Beibei's face, even a kind of medicine fragrance.

But blue Mu that clean slender finger, but fell on the South Temple Beibei's lips, a hand but put on the South Temple Beibei's waist.

"Lan mu, you have the ability to kill me, or you will help me to untie this soft Sutra. Let's fight together! " Nangong Beibei tried to avoid, but he had no strength and was very weak.

"If I kill you, I'll leave scars on my body and it won't look good. As for untiing you, you will run away and fight. I'm afraid you're not my opponent. " Blue Mu is breathing, the finger begins to outline the labial line of Nangong Beibei.

Nangong Beibei is ruthless, but she turns her eyes to other places. The more angry she is, the more excited Lanmu will be.

So, why does she have to?

"It doesn't matter if you don't talk. It's better to be quiet." Blue Mu's hand falls on the waist side of Nangong Beibei, but fingertips are doing something to untie her belt.

Nangong Beibei is really flustered, incomparable fear.

"I didn't think you would be afraid." Blue Mu sneers, "just now that kind of neighboring teeth sharp teeth, I thought, you will only be as a bite."

"But you're afraid, aren't you?" Blue Mu's hand left, did not go deep into the action, but began to copy her eyebrows, "really like her, quiet, most like."