Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Everyone in the world will talk about toxin'er and say that she is a famous poison girl. However, while Mo Qiu is squinting, Nangong Beibei jumps on the palace wall again and runs away quickly.

Nangong Beibei? Toxins?

Alone?

Mo Qiu clenched his teeth tightly, but the expression on his face was gloomy. At this time, several bodyguards quickly appeared in front of Mo Qiu.

Seeing Mo Qiu lying on the ground, he was surprised: "Mr. Mo, how can you be here?"

"I saw the assassin here just now. I had a fight with him now, but she escaped." Mo Qiu wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth.

The whole person is indifferent and alienated.

"And the assassin?"

Several bodyguards looked around, but there were no signs of fighting, let alone blood. Instead, they saw the wound on Mo Qiu's body.

Mo Qiu glanced coldly at the guards, and his tone was indifferent and alienated: "the assassin is sure to die because he is under the palm of my Lord. Go to patrol quickly. If the assassin can't live long, don't report it to the Lord. "

"This..."

"Didn't you hear me? Or do you want to rely on the presence of the Lord to join us? " Mo Qiu hummed coldly.

Several bodyguards at the same time lowered their heads, tone slowly: "dare not."

"If you don't dare, it's best. Just do as I say." After that, Mo Qiu had already left, but on his handsome face, he was extremely cold.

Without Mo Qiu's tracking, Nangong Beibei saved a lot of things. When he saw the place where no one was, he stepped on the spot and went directly over the wall.

She landed on the ground steadily, but not far ahead, several soldiers on patrol noticed her, holding a spear and coming towards Nangong Beibei quickly.

After several pursuits, Nangong Beibei has no grievance for these, but she has no weapons. If she is unarmed, she can't beat them at all.

So, she has only one word, that is: run!

Nangong Beibei ran several alleys, but he still didn't get rid of the soldiers. Even the number of soldiers was increasing.

Shit!

Nangong Beibei couldn't help but yelled No.

Nangong Beibei directly turned over on the roof, the pace of rapid rotation, but the soldiers still did not want to let her go.

Several soldiers also went up to the roof and ran after her.

Nangong Beibei turned his head and looked at the soldiers. He was not fond of fighting. He could only speed up his own pace as long as the soldiers died.

She doesn't want to go to find liuqingxuan, even if it's difficult to survive.

If it wasn't for Mo Qiu, she would be like this?

At the thought of Mo Qiu's attitude just now and Mo Qiu's pestering her to fight with her, Nangong Beibei was angry.

However

Nangong Beibei ran, only to find that she had reached the gate in front of her. If she ran again, she would be out of the gate.

At that time, if you want to come in, it will be difficult.

Nangong Beibei pursed her lips. At the moment, she can only kill her way out. It's better than no chance.

The soldier's action was very fast, and he had surrounded Nangong Beibei. Without saying a word, he stabbed Nangong Beibei with fierce force.

Nangong Beibei quickly leaps up, steps on the spear, flies, and then steps on one of the shoulders. However, someone wants to grab Nangong Beibei's foot and pull Nangong Beibei down, but it's still a step too late.

She quickly dodged their attack, and then: run!

This time, she ran into the alley. If she could, she would run. If she could not, it would not be too late for her to come. The sound of her footsteps continued.

Nangong Beibei's movements are also speeding up. Although he often explores in the wild, he has never spent so much energy in a day.

I'm almost exhausted.

But the soldier's interception was warning her all the time that she couldn't stop.

Until Nangong Beibei walked into a dead end, there was no way out. There was no way out in front, and there were pursuers in the rear. It was a dead end!

After a moment's hesitation, Nangong Beibei climbed over the wall and went into the courtyard, then ran away from the back door.

But still dare not relax, continue to run.

This time, however, she was going to the National Palace.

At that time, the soldiers came to the place where Nangong Beibei had just stood. They were in a dead end. Some of them frowned.

"What about people? I saw her running in this direction. How could she have disappeared in the blink of an eye? "

"It may be that he entered someone else's yard and immediately searched this area. He must not let this person run away. Otherwise, it may threaten Southern Xinjiang."

……

After you and I exchanged words with each other, the soldiers immediately went back to find help. In less than an instant, the whole southern Xinjiang was on guard.

In front of the door of guoshifu, Nangong Beibei supported his waist with both hands, but he was panting.

I came to find liuqingxuan and Hongling, but I didn't like it every time.

After recovering for a while, Nangong Beibei began to observe for four weeks, just as Qiushui said, someone was watching outside the National Teacher's house.

It's impossible to go in directly, but I don't know how to go over the wall. Maybe there are still people watching. It's a very dangerous move to go over the wall.

In the face of such a situation, Nangong Beibei is helpless.

Yes!

Nangong Beibei suddenly had an idea. She cut her clothes with a dagger, wiped her face with mud, and rolled several times on the grass. After confirming that she looked like a little beggar, she appeared in front of the door of the National Palace.

She staggered forward and asked the guard. Her voice was dumb: "excuse me, the witch doctor and the national master live here... Cough..."

Said, Nangong Beibei also coughed up, this action is in exchange for people's contempt.

"Yes, but how can the national master and the witch doctor be seen by beggars like you?" Sure enough, a guard couldn't help but sneer at Nangong Beibei.

Nangong Beibei coughed violently again: "I also... Cough, I don't want to trouble the witch doctor and the national master, but my brother seems to have a plague, and I also... Cough..."

"What did you say?"

On hearing the word "pestilence", the bodyguards had changed their faces and stepped back, although there were also upper class and lower class in southern Xinjiang.