Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Nangong Beibei's voice came gently. The candlelight in the room swayed constantly, but it seemed that Nangong Beibei's face was also a little erratic.

Liuqing xuandu said the words, but also a few more proof, Nangong Beibei also don't believe in cold wind, also don't want to deny before.

She was sad, too.

Lengfeng looks at Nangong Beibei, but there is more sadness in her eyes, but she doesn't know how to answer Nangong Beibei's words.

"Keke..." Leng Feng lowered her head, and the smell of fishy sweetness suddenly appeared in her lips. She spilled out from the corner of her mouth. She felt dizzy, and her head was torn like pain.

He seemed to think of something.

"Beibei, I will protect you all my life, and I won't leave in the future. Let's put away the past. I won't do that in the future."

"Beibei, leave me alone, leave me alone..."

"We're going to go together."

Lengfeng seems to see Nangong Beibei's determined eyes, but the pain in his chest is more obvious. Nangong BEIBI comes towards him, and has noticed something wrong with him for a long time. Seeing him like this, he says anxiously: "Lengfeng, what's the matter with you?"

"No... nothing." Leng Feng waved his hand, but the fishy sweetness of his throat was very obvious, and he could not think of it any more.

"Is it really all right?" Nangong Beibei is still not at ease. Now he just hates why he didn't study medicine properly.

Even if there is no poison son so fierce, also can save people to save oneself is not, but now she has no force at all!

"It's really OK." Leng Feng smiles a little, but her eyebrows and eyes are extremely good-looking. "I seem to think of the things before, I seem to want you to go..."

Lengfeng looks at Nangong Beibei deeply, but she slowly hugs her waist.

"Do you really remember?" Nangong Beibei is not sure, but her heart is also a dull pain. She thinks he has recovered his memory for a long time.

If you can't remember, it's the most painful.

"No, I haven't quite thought of it yet." Cold wind said, the pain is more and more obvious, just that scene in the mind is how all lingering.

Well compared to those, he has experienced, no... that is his memory, part of the missing memory, he likes her.

He's really connected to her.

Lengfeng sighs, but reaches out his hand and touches Nangong Beibei's face. He wants to have a good look at her, but now he can't.

This sometimes high spirited, but straightforward character, smile and particularly beautiful woman, Lengfeng suddenly want to know her.

Nangong Beibei smiles, just like the moonlight, but it's very beautiful and moving. "You don't think about it, but it doesn't mean you won't think about it in the future. If you think of it, it will prove that what I said is true. "

"Well."

"Would you like to believe me?" Nangong Beibei's smiling face is extremely delicate.

In fact, she also loves to laugh, and doesn't want to be down all day, but sometimes she is sad, but in the face of the cold wind.

She can show her emotions because she has him in her heart, just like when dad is looking at mom, there is a smile in his eyes.

In the past, she did not know what it was and always felt warm, but now she knows that it was love, and so was she to the cold wind.

"But you and I have become a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed. In the future, I will take good care of you. " The cold wind slowly lifted the lips, that smile is also very warm.

Even if those memories have not come to mind, but now he wants to protect her, since he does not remember, then love again.

Nangong Beibei is also smiling. The corners of her lips are rising slightly, but they are enchanting. She is lazy and charming, but the cold wind can't help it.

Just like Nangong Beibei today, he reached for Nangong Beibei's chin and gently kisses it up. His red lips are like condensation, and his breathing voice is tightly entwined, but with some emotion and confusion.

"The cold wind..." Nangong Beibei gently calls out a voice, the voice is as light as water, the silk diffuses in the cold wind's heart, she suddenly doesn't know what to say.

In southern Xinjiang for such a long time, she has been working hard, but Lengfeng is refusing. Now he takes the initiative, but Nangong Beibei's heart is a little nervous.

"Well." Cold wind left her lips, but no longer continue to move, he laughed, "a good rest, I go out first."

His lips are so fishy and sweet that he really wants to go to the doctor.

Nangong Beibei looks at Lengfeng's figure, but he wants to stop talking. In the end, he disappears in front of his eyes.

The next day, the news came that thrush had been dismembered. It said that someone broke into Changluo Palace last night and wanted to assassinate empress Yunfei.

In the end, she failed. Empress Yun was so angry that she directly ordered the girl to be executed, but she didn't disclose her life. It was said that after she was separated, she was killed.

The body was eaten by a Tibetan mastiff raised by Princess Yun, but the picture was very bloody at that time.

Nangong Beibei listened to this sentence, but he was very angry. The dead name was the missing thrush, and his heart was painful. People were afraid of death.

Thrush sold her for her own birth, which is not strange to her, but Yunluo's means are too cruel!

In addition to anger, Nangong Beibei has a trace of guilt in her heart. If it wasn't for her, she thinks thrush is still fine now. However, she still suspects that thrush was sent by Princess Yun.

Now thrush is dead, but she can't even find her body

Thinking of this, Nangong Beibei's heart is very heavy. With a sense of guilt, she finds the housekeeper and asks about the situation of thrush's home.

When the housekeeper heard Nangong Beibei speak, he was shocked: "Niang Niang, you..."

"Before I came here, I just said I was hurt, not that I couldn't speak. Do you know where thrush's home is Nangong Beibei gently pulled the corners of his lips and asked.

The housekeeper's heart was clear, but he nodded: "yes, I want to find it. Please wait for a moment."

"All right."

The housekeeper looked through the records and learned that thrush's family was in a village on the outskirts of the city. Nangong Beibei said, "please send the housekeeper some silver to her family, and then send someone to send it monthly."

"Hasn't thrush been found yet?"

Nangong Beibei shakes her head, but at the bottom of her heart, there is a trace of sadness, but thrush can't be found any more, she won't come back.

"Don't worry, madam. I will do it well for her." But the housekeeper had already understood the meaning of Nangong Beibei and no longer asked.