Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

In Lengfeng's eyes, the emotion is very sentimental, but Nangong Beibei smiles gently. Suddenly, he approaches Lengfeng and whispers: "do you want to be the emperor?"

She knows that according to her current situation, once something is exposed, it will not only threaten the relationship between the two countries.

He will be involved.

For him, Nangong Beibei will carefully guard this secret.

The cold breeze pursed lips Cape, complexion some amazement, low voice way: "what do you say?"

His voice was very low, as if he hadn't reflected what Nangong Beibei said.

"I said," do you want to be emperor? "

She continued to repeat the words, and then withdrew from his side, eyes so directly looking at the cold wind that pair of cold alienated eyes.

She speaks very clearly.

If you didn't hear clearly just now, you should have heard clearly this time.

Lengfeng's face sank, and he looked at Nangong Beibei. His hands stood behind him, but he tightly grasped his palm. "Do you know what you're talking about?"

It's good that no one comes around. If someone hears these conversations, it will cause unnecessary trouble or even death.

"I know."

Nangong Beibei also looked around and pulled Lengfeng to the back of a rockery. Lengfeng's eyes were on Nangong Beibei. However, there was a moment of silence between them.

The deep and shallow breathing is clearly audible.

"Do you know the consequences of saying that?"

"I know that, too." Nangong Beibei gently laughed, she said: "is it difficult that you want to be the king of Jiangguo all your life?"

Nangong Beibei wants to know whether Lengfeng wants to be a king or an emperor. She must respect Lengfeng's opinions.

Between the breath of the cold wind, it sank down, but it was a light smile: "you are really a person from southern Xinjiang, want to persuade me to rebel?"

As soon as the voice fell, Nangong Beibei was already on top of the rockery by the cold wind, but his hand was tightly clasping Nangong Beibei's neck.

Gnash your teeth, but your eyes are narrow.

"No... I'm not rebellious. I want to ask you. If you want the throne, I'll help you. If you don't want it, I'll take you away when I find those, OK?" Nangong Beibei reaches for Lengfeng's hand and doesn't fear Lengfeng's next action.

Just because he is a cold wind, he is not afraid.

"What can you do for me?" The cold wind sneers, but it laughs.

But the words behind Nangong Beibei make Lengfeng pay attention to Nangong Beibei. Since ancient times, men have been pursuing women.

Otherwise, it's the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker. It's usually the man who makes a promise to the woman, but Nangong Beibei... Turns the other way.

"You can't control my ability, but I can make what you want in your heart become true." Nangong Beibei said.

She couldn't explain the stratagems clearly, so she was too lazy to explain them.

At this time, Nangong Beibei needs to help Lengfeng achieve what he wants, so that Lengfeng can completely convince himself, and always go deeper to do other things.

So... She has to convince Lengfeng.

"Ha ha, do you think I will believe you?" Lengfeng's hand is tightening, but it makes Nangong Beibei feel uncomfortable breathing.

"You don't believe me, it doesn't matter. But I'll show you what I can do Nangong Beibei's words are hard to say, but he gasps.

Before the cold wind to her sword, that is in the design of Lin Xianer that bitch, but this time no one design, but he forgot who she is.

This kind of feeling is more painful than last time.

But the more painful it was, the more Nangong Beibei told herself that she must do well. Only in this way, she and Lengfeng would have a way out.

"I'm not interested in that seat." Leng Feng finally gave away his hand. His eyes were no longer sharp, but he said, "I'll be told this again in the future. This will only bring you death."

Leng Feng stands with her hand in her hand, but she doesn't talk to Nangong Beibei any more.

See the cold wind away figure, pursed lips, finally or follow forward, even if not interested in those, also should wait for her ah.

It's really

The cold wind after the loss of memory is really colder than before, and it's hard to get along with.

How can her future be good!

Nangong Beibei followed the cold wind and got to know about the palace. Then he stayed in the imperial garden for a while, waiting for the people to report.

Go to the palace ahead and have a feast.

They all came to the ministers of the imperial court. Not far from the front, they saw Liu Qingxuan. However, Liu Qingxuan also saw her.

He nodded and laughed at her.

Nangong Beibei's jaw head.

Singing and dancing, the dishes on the table are extremely delicious, and all the faces on the scene are filled with happy smiles.

Xiao Quan raised his glass and motioned to the people present: "the two countries are married and will be friendly forever. I hope the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe in the future. This time, it's for the sake of cleaning up the dust for Princess Qiushui, and it's also for the sake of seeing off the national master. " Xiao Quan's words are low, but they are full of dignity that can't be resisted.

Nangong Beibei also raised his glass and pretended to drink a small one.

Then Xiao Quan made a long exclamation to Liu Qingxuan: "the national master will do me a favor when I go back this time. I'm old friends with your master. Because I'm busy with national affairs, I have no time to talk about the past. Next time, I'll visit you in person."

"If the emperor wants to go to southern Xinjiang, it's very good. The Lord's heart is very happy." Liu Qingxuan raised the cup in his hand.

But it is toward Xiao Quan again to a glass of wine.

"Ha ha... The national teacher is really talented. Come on, let's bid farewell to him." Xiao Quan gave a hearty smile.

This farewell banquet, of course, is to make some fun.

Otherwise, it can't match the face of Jianguo.

Nangong Beibei's sitting posture is dignified, quiet and beautiful, which also attracts many people's attention.

Leng Feng is nearby. Sometimes she smiles and murmurs at Nangong Beibei, and sometimes she helps Nangong Beibei pour wine and vegetables. Some of her subtle actions make some officials envy her.

Although Lengfeng was only a prince who came out on the way, especially now he has been granted the title of Prince Yu, his identity is still enviable.

Even if it's a prince, it's also a prince of the state of Jiang. They can still give orders in the state of Jiang. That's what they see.