Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

No wonder, LAN Mu will take a fancy to Nangong Beibei.

"Catch up." An Guifei grabs Mo Qiu's hand and looks at Mo Qiu with hazy eyes. She is not sad.

Nangong Beibei's life is too hard!

If you still hold a dagger at her and want her to show mercy to Nangong Beibei, it's impossible. Nangong Beibei, you must die!

"Do you think we can catch up now? If we tell you about it, do you want LAN Mu to kill you?" Mo Qiu chuckled, but there was a touch of alienation in his eyes.

I didn't kill Nangong Beibei just now, but it's difficult to kill Nangong Beibei later.

"What about that?" Princess an is very worried.

If this matter is poked out by Nangong Beibei, then she and Mo Qiu will surely die, and may even be involved in settling down.

"What to do?"

Mo Qiu gave a cold smile, and said: "as usual, OK, you hurry back to the palace, I catch up with you to have a look."

After comforting concubine an, Mo Qiu jumped on the roof and chased Nangong Beibei in the direction she had just passed. Concubine an pursed her lips, but a fierce light flashed in her eyes.

Nangong Beibei in the process of escape, but is paying attention to the surrounding environment, also worried that someone will notice her figure.

She had to be thankful that it was night, if it was day, she would die without a burial place!

"Nangong Beibei, do you want to escape?" Just as Nangong Beibei was going to find a place to climb over the wall, a low voice came from behind.

It's not a familiar voice, but it's not LAN mu. Nangong Beibei turns to see Mo Qiu coming towards her.

Nangong Beibei screamed that he was not good. He jumped down from the palace wall decisively and quickly jumped into the palace to find a place to hide himself.

In the dark, Nangong Beibei's heart has reached her throat. She can even feel that Mo Qiu is near her.

Just wait for her to go out.

But I'm not sure. Nangong Beibei doesn't dare. Since he can catch up with her, he can also take down the dagger in her hand. That's enough to show that his martial arts are superior to hers.

If she was forced, she would have no way to survive. What's more, Mo Qiu had come to kill her, but she could not miss this opportunity.

As soon as she thought about it, Nangong Beibei was ready to make a sneak attack. She kept an eye on Mo Qiu. She was hiding behind the rockery, but the dagger in her hand was tightly grasped. Her breath was heavy, but she was restrained.

However, when Nangong Beibei saw where Mo Qiu was and was going to stab her with a dagger, Mo Qiu seemed to have expected that he should have held her hand.

Turning over put her on top of the rockery. Nangong Beibei's heart was not good, but he fought back quickly, but the moves didn't have any effect on Mo Qiu.

"Martial arts are really good. How about giving you a chance to live?" Mo Chou was very close to her, but when she spoke, the hot breath was creeping on Nangong Beibei's face.

This sudden change, but let Nangong Beibei a Zheng.

"Don't you come here just to kill me? Would you be so kind as to keep me Nangong Beibei obviously didn't believe Mo Qiu.

What's more, today is her first meeting with Mo Qiu.

I don't know anything about it.

"It's very good to see your martial arts, and there is a lack of capable people around me, so I hope you can think about it carefully. We've been divided for a long time, and you can't beat me." Mo Qiu sneered, "it's good for you."

Mo Qiu has also heard about Nangong Beibei. It is said that he also went to Dayan. Such a woman wants to have higher martial arts skills. It happens that Lan Mu is interested in Nangong Beibei again. If he can use it, it will be of great help to his plan.

It's just that we need to see Nangong Beibei's opinion.

For one thing, he doesn't like to be forced. For another, he doesn't want to be surrounded by someone who can be dangerous to others. What he wants is to be willing.

Nangong Beibei knew that if she didn't agree with her, she might die in his hands, but none of them could be completed.

Even if it was hard, her hands were trapped, he stood in front of him and couldn't move at all.

What should we do?

Nangong Beibei was a little flustered, but Mo Qiu's voice continued to say: "what I need is a person with ability. I won't be like LAN mu. You can rest assured about this."

I see. I want her to be a killing tool.

"What are you going to do with it?" Close, Nangong Beibei can even see Mo Qiu's perfect facial features.

It's just like a beautiful thing carved by a skilled craftsman, without any impurities.

"You haven't agreed yet. I'll tell you first. Isn't that very bad?" When Mo Qiu talks, he gently drives his lips.

Smile, dark night, but it is more let this person become enigmatic, can't see his real.

Ha ha

If he loses, doesn't she?

However, Nangong Beibei still put down the emotion in his heart, but he was spinning his brain quickly, thinking about how to deal with it.

"Isn't the chance to live valuable? It still needs to be considered?" The voice of cold measurement rang in my ear again, and Nangong Beibei didn't care so much.

She delivered her lips directly. As she expected, Mo Qiu avoided Nangong Beibei's action, and there was a burst of disdain in her eyes.

However, Nangong Beibei's hand was quick, and he directly stabbed a hole in his shoulder blade with a dagger. The palm wind was straight at Mo Qiu, and he was directly shocked to fly out, but he vomited a mouthful of blood in his mouth, which was afraid that Mo Qiu's martial arts were above her.

I can't avoid Nangong Beibei.

"You --"

"I don't know what I am. You should take care of yourself first. I don't care to pay attention to the affairs between you and Princess an, but if you keep talking like this, you'll poke it out yourself..."

Nangong Beibei's words have not finished, there is sharp palm wind toward her split over, Nangong Beibei quickly back two steps, to avoid.

However, Nangong Beibei heard a sound of footsteps coming towards this side.

Nangong Beibei saw that Mo Qiu was getting up, but the expression on his face was gloomy to the extreme. Nangong Beibei hung his lips coldly, and seemed to warn Mo Qiu, "I advise you not to move at will, because I smeared poison on the dagger. Since you know I'm Nangong Beibei, you should know the name of toxin, right?"