Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

But it's just a matter of lifting a finger. What they do most often is that they have evolved into this situation before they have time to get married.

I don't know when the cold wind will restore my memory.

She almost sad looking at the cold wind, but it is a deep breath, but the mood has not changed.

That night, the red candle burned out, but Nangong Beibei didn't sleep all night. Like her, there was the cold wind sleeping on the ground. The posture they kept was just lying down. They didn't move. Under the candlelight, they were a little lonely.

There was a little light in the sky, and the cold wind suddenly called out, "are you awake?"

"Well." Nangong Beibei answered his words low.

"Take off your coat." Cold wind toward Nangong Beibei low voice, also began to put the quilt above the ground to make good, embrace the bed.

Nangong Beibei could not react at first, but seeing Lengfeng taking off his coat, he understood a lot.

Although they already have a husband and wife, Nangong Beibei blushed, especially when she thought of the previous few times in Nanjiang.

But it's a little embarrassing.

Still worried, will Leng Feng feel that she is a woman of fickleness?

When he thought about this, Leng Feng had already been thrown into bed and lay beside Nangong Beibei. His black eyes looked at Nangong Beibei deeply: "the palace people will come soon."

It's a warning, it's a reminder.

"Well."

Nangong Beibei nodded, and soon she lay beside Lengfeng. Lengfeng put her hand around her waist and said in a low voice, "don't make them suspicious."

"Well."

Nangong Beibei doesn't know what to say except this word. His heart seems to accelerate slightly.

I thought the atmosphere would be like this, but I didn't expect that the cold wind closed my eyes and the curly eyelashes fell on it.

Red lips, handsome and noble face, stiff nose, eyebrows are not tightly wrinkled together, but stretched out.

Did he stay up all night, too?

Nangong Beibei has this doubt in his heart. Otherwise, how could his voice be so clear? Does he feel angry?

No to her

"Have a good sleep. We'll enter the palace later." Just when Nangong Beibei was calming down, there was a strong voice of the cold wind in his ear.

She looked at his eyebrows and closed them.

When I woke up again, Lengfeng was no longer with her, but I saw people standing next to her with jewelry and clothes in their hands.

If it wasn't for the close contact just now, she seemed to think it was just a dream for her.

"Princess, the prince has been waiting for you in the front hall. Get up and dress quickly." In addition to the maids who followed her to southern Xinjiang, they were the servants of Prince Yu's residence.

Originally, Lengfeng's identity was Prince, but now, he has been granted the title of Prince Yu. It can be seen that the leader of Jiang state didn't want Lengfeng to sit in that position.

Yunluo, however, is obviously not sincere in dealing with the cold wind.

She nodded and got out of bed with the help of the servants. After everything was ready, she was led to the front hall by the servants.

Lengfeng stood there with her hands behind her, waiting for her to eat.

Seeing her coming, he took a few steps closer to Nangong Beibei and helped Nangong Beibei up. "Aifei, you're hungry. Come and have a meal."

Nangong Beibei knows that it's not true, but Lengfeng is showing it to others. Otherwise, it may arouse others' suspicion.

For the first time, Nangong Beibei felt that she was too small and powerless, because she could not change the current situation.

"Here, try this." Lengfeng helped her to pick up the dishes, which was the most common action, but now it has turned into an ulterior motive.

Nangong Beibei thinks that if we don't make everything clear as soon as possible, everything will be like a whirlpool and will sink deeper and deeper.

Of course, she can't let this happen, just because she doesn't know how long she can stay here. Even if she has to leave, she has to help Lengfeng find out those things.

If his memory is not restored, she can help him to reach the top of power. In this way, he will have no regrets in his life.

Thinking of this, Nangong Beibei's nose is inexplicably sour.

"Why, not to your taste?" The gentle voice of the cold wind rang in Nangong Beibei's ear, but it was as pleasant as the gurgling stream.

"No

Nangong Beibei didn't speak any more and put down all the emotions in his heart.

However, Nangong Beibei's expression was also noticed by Lengfeng. He was smiling gently and very intimate. "If Aifei has anything to say to me, I will definitely meet Aifei's requirements."

"Well."

In fact, Nangong Beibei didn't like his hypocrisy.

Because it's too polite.

But there is no way.

After the meal, Nangong Beibei, led by Lengfeng, went out of the palace and took a sedan chair to the palace. Nangong Beibei held the palm of his hand.

It's the same thing that should come.

To the palace, first to Yunluo and Xiaoquan two people please, they are also waiting for Lengfeng and Nangong Beibei two people to come.

Lengfeng and Nangong Beibei entered the main hall after the palace people's notice. Lengfeng bowed his hands and saluted Xiao Quan and Yun Luo, "I've met uncle and aunt Yun."

Xiao Quan once talked with Leng Feng about the matter of address. It's not too polite.

Nangong Beibei also quickly bent over to salute, the smile on his face is slightly, but Yunluo is waving to her, the eyes are kind, "come, autumn water."

Nangong Beibei stepped forward. Yunluo had already held her hand and asked in a low voice, "how's your voice?"

"Well." Nangong Beibei nodded.

Then Lengfeng said: "aunt Yun, she can only answer some simple words, but it will take some time to speak. Let's offer tea first. "

This is also a way out.

Yunluo smiles and squints: "good."

However, Xiao Quan's eyes also looked at Nangong Beibei deeply. He was not surprised at Nangong Beibei's way of doing things, but he had the style of Nanjiang princess.

For Qiushui throat accident, Xiao Quan is also deeply puzzled, but the disease did not show what kind of flaw, also not easy to say in person.

Nangong Beibei took the tea cup from the maid of honor, walked slowly, handed the tea to Xiao Quan and Yunluo one after another, with a smile, which was hard to stop.

Xiao Quan and Yunluo understand, so they don't pursue Nangong Beibei's responsibility. After spitting a few sips of tea, they give her a red envelope with a strong smile.