Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Liu Qingxuan sees LAN Mu's appearance, but he also understands that the plan has become more than half. As long as Hongling helps Nangong Beibei to change her face, and the two exchange their identities, the plan will be settled, and there will be no turning back.

"Lord, is the princess still going to marry the state of Jiang in this situation?"

Liu Qingxuan pondered over the words and asked out a voice.

It's only at this time that we can let LAN Mu give his attitude to Panasonic. If LAN Mu changes his attitude because of this.

Those painful plans don't need to be carried out any more. How nice.

"Guoshi, do you think it is possible to recover? When the two countries get married, even the body of Qiushui will be carried over and buried in the imperial mausoleum of Jiangguo. "

Blue Mu's black pupil is a trace of sadness, the strength of the palm is also tightening, thin lips tightly.

Liu Qingxuan didn't answer. He naturally knew that for people and things, he could never give them to the people he cared about and important.

See liuqingxuan did not answer, blue Mu is gently smile, faint with lonely: "hurry to decoct, autumn water can't die."

As soon as words fall, blue Mu has already turned a body, the figure is some lengthy and lonely.

However, as Liu Qingxuan saw, his lip line became tighter and tighter. On his face, he was indifferent and dignified.

So we can see that there is no way to regret this matter.

At this time, the palace people in the room had been paid by Hongling. Hongling went to the door and told Qiushui and Nangong Beibei, "you two should move faster."

Although liuqingxuan and Lanmu have gone out, Lanmu may turn back, if Lanmu finds out.

Then everything will fall short, and they will die.

Nangong Beibei and Qiushui naturally knew this. They didn't dare to be slighted. They soon changed their clothes.

Hongling tears the skin from Nangong Beibei's face and asks Nangong Beibei to look outside. Hongling pastes the skin from Nangong Beibei's face on Qiushui's face.

Perfect without the slightest flaw.

"Come here." After doing this, Hongling makes a sound to Nangong Beibei.

Nangong Beibei pursed her lips and approached Hongling.

Hongling put Nangong Beibei on the chair and said to Qiushui, "Qiushui, help me take out the mask in the medicine box."

Qiushui does as it is.

The skin in hand, but it is extremely delicate.

Qiushui hands the dough to Hongling. Under Hongling's slender hands, the dough is completely covered on Nangong Beibei's face.

Hongling used the prepared liquid medicine to deal with the interface of the dough. Then she stopped, but there was no gap at the interface of the dough.

"Take this. After a period of time, your skin will be separated from your face. You can apply it with this prepared medicine." Hongling handed a white jade bottle to Nangong Beibei.

Qiushui's sight has been on Nangong Beibei. In other words, it can also be her face.

Her eyes are cold and her features are delicate. It's really beautiful. This is the first time that she has seen herself so clearly.

"Beibei, be careful when you go to Jianguo." Qiushui takes back her sight and tells Nangong Beibei that Nangong Beibei married in her name after all.

Who can know the reason why Jiangguo let her marry?

"Autumn water, in the future..."

"You have to remember that from now on you are Qiushui. Your identity can't be revealed. I've already told you about all those things. I hope you can remember them. " Hongling interrupts Nangong Beibei's words, starting from Nangong Beibei changing into this face.

Nangong Beibei is the autumn water in the future, which can't be changed.

Once discovered and known, what is involved is the disaster of the two countries. This matter, even death, cannot be said.

Nangong Beibei nodded, "I know."

"From now on, you have lost your voice and can't speak. On the wedding day, if you say a word or two, I will explain it to the Lord." Hongling asked again.

"Well."

Nangong Beibei's palms curled up. From today on, she will use Qiushui's identity to face the cold wind and the people.

"No more. Now go to bed and lie down." Red Ling slowly made a sound, but the line of sight looked toward the autumn water again, that plain face.

And her future

In the heart is also sad abnormal, but this is the only way, only to force themselves to a dead end, in order to have a new life!

When Nangong Beibei was lying on the carved bed, she was meditating behind closed doors. She was wondering how long it would take to let the cold wind recover her memory.

Only in this way can she recover her identity as Nangong Beibei and live against other people's faces. It's very uncomfortable.

Thinking about this, Nangong Beibei began to have a headache and fell asleep. In fact, it's also the reason why Hongling came in next to him to light an Shenxiang.

Worried that Nangong Beibei would not act like him, he simply let Nangong Beibei fall asleep.

Qiushui doesn't understand why Hongling does it. She still has some words to say to Nangong Beibei.

As if she understood the doubts in her eyes, Hongling explained: "don't forget, you are convinced to lose your voice. You can't speak. If she doesn't hold back, we will be in trouble."

Hongling put away what she had just taken out of the medicine box and sat on the chair with her forehead lowered with one hand. Her face was very dignified.

"But..."

"You don't want to go there, but what you have to say is very clear, and you can't change anything. As for Nangong Beibei, we are just mutually beneficial. Qiushui, although you take the antidote quickly after taking the medicine, your voice is likely to go on like this all the time, so... "

Hongling said, but sighed again.

In this way, the voice is damaged, and we can't go back to southern Xinjiang in the future, and we can't walk in the world again with the name of Qiushui.

What is the real difference between this and a person living in the dark?

But if you don't, it will turn into what Nangong Beibei said, not to mention whether Lengfeng can restore his memory, Qiushui doesn't want to marry Lengfeng.

After answering Nangong Beibei's words, Qiushui never thought of regret.

"Teacher, all things have become a foregone conclusion. Can't I go back to autumn now? As you said, it's mutual benefit. Nangong Beibei doesn't owe me anything. If you don't tell me, it's time for master to come in, and the palace people outside will also arouse suspicion. " After a long silence, Qiushui made a slow sound, but his voice was dumb.