Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"Good." Lengfeng nodded, but he answered Nangong Beibei's words.

Nangong Beibei's words are like a dream out of reach. Now how can they retreat from their identity? But Lengfeng still promised Nangong Beibei verbally, and didn't want Nangong Beibei to be disappointed.

"Do you want to walk a little longer?" Leng Feng inquires, and the Lantern Festival here is also very lively. It's the first time for Leng Feng to see you.

"Let go of the Kongming lamp first?" Otherwise, it's very inconvenient to hold it in your hand. In this way, you can also go around and stroll around.

Leng Feng nods and answers, but Nangong Beibei takes Leng Feng's hand and follows him through the crowd. She leans on Leng Feng's hand and looks happy.

However, before the Kongming lamp was released, there was a loud voice in the crowd: "catch the thief, catch the thief..."

As soon as the sound came out, the crowd immediately began to make a noise and began to find the thief, so that more and more people gathered around.

"Let's go over there." The cold wind pulls Nangong Beibei to go in another direction, but Nangong Beibei's shoulder suddenly hurts,

"Ah -" Nangong Beibei called out subconsciously, and the Kongming lamp had already slipped from her hands, fell to the ground, and was even trampled on.

Nangong Beibei was very angry when he saw that his Kongming lantern had been trampled like this. However, when he saw that the man was chased away, no matter how much anger he had in his heart, he could only endure it. He pursed his lips and sighed. It was a pity that Kongming lantern had been trampled on.

"Shall we buy another one?" Lengfeng sees the loss in Nangong Beibei's eyes and slowly moves her lips. She's afraid that she will be sad. That's why Lengfeng says that.

Nangong Beibei shook his head: "forget it."

At the beginning, she did have that interest, but now... Forget it, I don't want to go back to trouble again.

"Then wait for me."

"Goodbye, eh... Look, there are lanterns there. Let's go and have a look." Nangong beibella lived in the cold wind, but suddenly saw someone put lanterns by the river. Without Kongming lanterns, lanterns are OK.

"You're going to put that?" Leng Feng still respects Nangong Beibei's opinion, but when he laughs, it's just like Mu Chunfeng. He also finds out a little bit.

The way Nangong Beibei laughs is really good-looking.

"Just go and put that one." Nangong Beibei went with the cold wind and bought two lanterns, but Nangong Beibei found out.

Most of the people who come here to put the lanterns are young women. Nangong Beibei squats down to follow them and slowly puts the lanterns into the river.

But when she got up, not far away from Lengfeng, there was another person. It was Jiang Ke'er. She was wearing a blue dress. When she laughed, she was showy and looked at Lengfeng affectionately. Nangong Beibei can't watch any more.

Directly went to Lengfeng's front, did not look at Jiang Ke'er, directly export: "I finished, let's go."

"Ah..." when he heard Nangong Beibei speak, Jiang Ke'er was stunned and said: "sister, your voice is good?"

"Well." Nangong Beibei's light words, but don't want to pay attention to Jiang Ke'er, don't look at gentle, but Nangong Beibei knows that it's very scheming.

It's impossible to expect her to give such a person a good face.

"If my sister's voice gets better, it's very good. My sister has met her here, and the cruise ship in the mansion is over there. If my sister is willing to discuss, it's better..."

"What's the matter?" The cold wind cut off Jiang Ke'er's words, but he helped Nangong Beibei up and frowned.

Nangong Beibei touched his forehead with one hand and pretended to be in pain: "Lord, my head hurts so much. Why don't you go on a cruise with my sister? I have to go back first."

"Miss Jiang, the princess doesn't feel well. It's inconvenient for me to go there. I have to wait for another day. Please forgive me." Lengfeng nodded to Jiang Ke'er apologetically. How could he not understand Nangong Beibei's mind?

However, Leng Feng also learned from the prime minister that the emperor really intended to betroth the daughter of the Minister Jiang Zhong to him. He could not resist the order, but could only avoid it from a distance.

Maybe Miss Jiang can be indifferent to him.

"Well, another day." Jiang Ke'er's smiling face is gentle. The whole person looks very gentle, but Leng Feng leaves with Nangong Beibei in her arms.

"Miss... The relationship between the prince and the princess seems very good." The servant girl beside Jiang Ke'er is toward her worried voice.

Jiang Ke'er pursed her lips and looked aggrieved. She snorted coldly: "so what? He can't resist the emperor's will. Sooner or later, she will not be so arrogant

Jiang Ke'er turns around angrily. The servant girl is worried about her condition, but she quickly follows up.

"Put me down." After walking for a long distance, Nangong Beibei made a faint noise. He thought the Lantern Festival would be very happy. But Kongming's Lantern broke down and he met Jiang Ke'er. What a bad luck!

"Not uncomfortable?" Leng Feng picks his eyebrows, but the smile between the eyebrows is very obvious, even more so.

She didn't believe in Lengfeng meeting. She didn't know she meant it. She said angrily: "I saw you chatting with that Miss Jiang family very happily."

Nangong Beibei couldn't get angry at the thought of Yunluo's meaning that day.

Is it so unreasonable in ancient times?

Don't like also want to impose on others, otherwise, how can autumn water marry cold wind? If she's still locked up by Yunluo.

Nangong Beibei can't imagine the consequence!

"It just happened to be." Leng Feng is honest. He didn't recognize Jiang Ke'er when he called him just now. He thought it was a lady from which family. Leng Feng didn't think of it until she said her name.

"Is it?" Nangong Beibei snorted.

She didn't dare to think that it was true that Lengfeng would marry that Miss Jiang family in the future. According to their identity, would there be one and two?

Nangong Beibei thinks that there is a lot of blockage in his heart.

"Well, you can rest assured that I will not marry her." Lengfeng seems to see what Nangong Beibei is thinking, but he makes a promise to Nangong Beibei.

"Put me down." Nangong Beibei pursed her lips, and no longer followed the words of the cold wind.

Even if Leng Feng doesn't want to marry, he can't disobey the emperor's will. There are a lot of helplessness in their identity. But before it happened, Nangong Beibei didn't want to think about it any more.