Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

No matter it's human or ghost, no one who wants her to die can live.

Suddenly, the bed curtain was lifted, and a sword light came straight at her. Nangong Beibei turned back.

He rolled in.

The move fell empty, but the man was very angry. Even the move cut at her was more powerful and murderous.

Nangong Beibei quickly gets up and leans to avoid this person's move.

But the space on the bed was too narrow. Nangong Beibei made a plan and quickly attacked the man. The dagger moved in her palm.

Be ruthless and kill!

The man dodged, Nangong Beibei took advantage of this gap to jump out quickly, the space is big, Nangong Beibei's winning chance is also big, but when Nangong Beibei summoned up full courage to kill.

On the other side, there was a voice of banter, which seemed to be mocking: "unexpectedly, the apprentice taught by the National Master Liu Qingxuan is quite powerful."

The tone is long. Nangong Beibei is familiar with it, but it's dark in the room. Nangong Beibei doesn't know who this person is.

However, Nangong Beibei has found something in his moves. The man in front of him is like Mo Qiu who fought with her that night.

But

What does Mo Qiu do to assassinate Qiushui?

"Don't pretend. I know you are not dumb. The reason why you do it is because you are instructed." Mo Qiu sneered coldly, but he put his sword behind his back and didn't attack her.

Through the darkness, Nangong Beibei could not see her face, nor could he see the slightest emotion. This man was too profound.

Unexpectedly know these, but blue Mu unexpectedly already put an expensive imperial concubine to Ling chi to put to death, how can not put to death Mo Qiu?

How can a man allow adulterers to exist?

This point, how can Nangong Beibei not believe it, so it shows that Mo Qiu escaped from LAN Mu's hands.

Nangong Beibei's face sank for a while, and his voice didn't dare to make a sound, but he was thinking about how to kill Mo Qiu.

If she calls people out, she will be exposed, and all the palace people outside the door will be solved by Mo Qiu. However, if she escapes, her speed will be faster than Mo Qiu, and her martial arts will not be equal to him. At present, except death, it is just like death.

But, give up?

Do you want to be arrested?

No, it's hard to get to this point. If we let it go, all our efforts will fall short. Naturally, Nangong Beibei doesn't want to see such a situation.

If you can't fight, you should fight too, and she's determined not to die!

"You come to kill me, but you just want to take a breath for yourself. Can you still do it for Princess an? I know, my father is now... "

Nangong Beibei had no choice but to make a sound, but before he finished, he was interrupted by Mo Qiu: "is it you?"

Mo Qiu's eyes narrowed coldly, but it sent out a dangerous breath in the dark. That night, he fought with Nangong Beibei. Nangong Beibei escaped by that means, but it was enough to let Mo Qiu remember Nangong Beibei for a lifetime.

Although he didn't have a positive conversation with Qiushui, he could also hear Nangong Beibei's voice and couldn't forget it.

Nangong Beibei was surprised, but the strength of holding the dagger was even tighter. The reason why she opened her mouth was that she expected that Mo Qiu had not spoken to Qiushui.

But she ignored one point. She talked with Mo Qiu. Now... It's terrible!

"So what if it's me? You're looking for Qiushui. I..."

"I have long suspected that Qiushui didn't say it. I didn't expect it was you." Mo Qiu coldly said this sentence, the sword in the hands of the rapid operation.

The sword Qi is towards Nangong Beibei. Nangong Beibei avoids it. The sword Qi splits directly and hits the bookshelf directly.

The crackling sound sounded, but the thing was broken.

"I can help you leave and get what you want, but before that, can we take it first?" The killer's biggest fear is to expose his identity.

Similarly, a person who can't see is afraid of being exposed.

However, it has already been exposed, and no matter how much it is covered up, Nangong Beibei can only take the risk to talk with Mo Qiu.

Nangong Beibei's words were not answered, but in the next moment, the room suddenly lit up, and Mo Qiu was holding a big night pearl.

Under the light, Nangong Beibei's three thousand hair is like a waterfall, but Mo Qiu sees the face of Qiushui, but it shows the appearance of Nangong Beibei.

She has a bright and white forehead, delicate eyebrows, dark black eyes, delicate nose, white skin and red lips. Her face can be said to be beautiful.

"What do you do as autumn water?"

Mo Qiu pursed his lips and made a sound, but he was deeply puzzled in his eyes.

When Nangong Beibei heard this, she frowned, but she was scheming carefully, but there was a long distance between her and Mo Qiu.

If she wants to do it directly, then she has almost no chance of winning.

"Naturally, there is something important to do. Do you want to kill Qiushui when you break into the deep palace?" Nangong Beibei asked in a low voice.

But Mo Qiu's eyes are a coagulation, deeply looking at Nangong Beibei, walking towards Nangong Beibei, after last time, Mo Qiu can confirm that it is.

Nangong Beibei is a very cunning person. To help him, it must be just a cover for deception.

Under the white light, you can see Mo Qiu's extremely charming face, perfect facial features, great posture, and narrow peach blossom eyes, but there is no fault.

Can be such a person, will be more dangerous.

When he took a step, Nangong Beibei stepped back. If she wanted to move her hand, the dagger in her hand would be faster than the sword in his hand.

The atmosphere is quiet. When Nangong Beibei is about to reach the door, Mo Qiu rushes towards Nangong Beibei with a long sword in his hand.

Nangong Beibei's quick reaction, body side, run away, that light hair has been Mo Qiu cut off a wisp, slowly fell to the ground.

Nangong Beibei thought that Mo Qiu would attack, but he didn't expect that Mo Qiu held his sword wind again. He carried the sword on his shoulder, but it was a bit more ruffian, like a romantic boy.