Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Lengfeng listened to Nangong Beibei's words, but he fell into silence. The dark and astringent pupil sank down a bit. However, Nangong Beibei's expression was very serious. If he wanted to hear his answer, he could not escape.

"It's not a bad thing." The cold wind makes a slow sound.

Smell speech, Nangong Beibei is to curl lip Cape, obvious displeasure rise, not bad, is still good?

Lengfeng is not from the state of Jiang, but also used by Yunluo. Nangong Beibei obviously doesn't believe Lengfeng's words.

"If you don't say that, I will find out by myself. Today I have the ability to enter the prime minister's house, so tomorrow I will have the ability to enter the prime minister's house." Nangong Beibei light mouth, but did not go to look at the sight of the cold wind, who let him not want to tell himself to come here.

"Nonsense." That tiny heavy facial expression, but is showing the anger and displeasure of cold breeze.

Nangong Beibei looked at Lengfeng and said, "if someone doesn't want to tell me the truth, I have to find out for myself."

Besides, Nangong Beibei wants to find out what the ghost is in the secret room!

"You..."

"I don't know what I am. I am the truth." Nangong Beibei rightfully interrupted Lengfeng's words without any hesitation.

If Lengfeng could tell her the truth, she thought she would not.

But the cold wind didn't!

Since he didn't say anything, she had to find the answer by herself. What's more, Lengfeng's words just now obviously didn't know about the situation of the secret room, but Nangong Beibei didn't want to go on.

There is no need to tell Lengfeng what he doesn't know, but on the contrary, Lengfeng doesn't want to tell Nangong Beibei what Nangong Beibei doesn't know.

I don't want her to worry too much. After all, they don't know how long they can stay in such a relationship!

"I'm just deliberating on national affairs. The prime minister asked me to train an army well, but there's nothing else." The cold wind slowly opened the mouth, but in that eye eye was actually rendering up the light worry color.

When training the army, it must be to lead the troops to fight. However, Lengfeng doesn't want to lead the troops to fight. Nangong Beibei will worry about him, too.

That's why he didn't tell Nangong Beibei in recent days. Moreover, when he went to the prime minister's office, he also discussed with the prime minister about countermeasures. There was nothing else.

Because the training of the army is just a matter of the prime minister's words, and there is no actual action, but also to determine the location, to see which place is better to train.

Sure enough

Nangong Beibei said anxiously: "are you going to lead the army to fight?"

The battlefield is very chaotic. Nangong Beibei really doesn't want the cold wind. The battlefield is full of wind and rain. What's more, things owned by Jiang are not cold wind.

Why should cold wind be a tool for killing people?

It has to be said that those people in Jianguo are really good at wishful thinking. Thinking of this, Nangong Beibei is very angry!

"No..."

"In a word, you are not allowed to go. Do you know how dangerous the battlefield is?" Nangong Beibei harshly interrupts Lengfeng's words and frowns tightly.

How long have they been together?

It's because of those things that Nangong Beibei doesn't want to see. However... Sometimes the choice of fate can't change the slightest bit.

Leng Feng slowly raised his lips towards Nangong Beibei: "I didn't go to war, I just agreed on a plan together. If you dare to act like this next time, I'll lock you up. You'd better not go out in the future. "

Nangong Beibei ignored Lengfeng's words: "you let me be obedient, but what about you?"

Although a lot of things are not equal, Nangong Beibei still doesn't want to be cold but risks her life... She's really afraid that they are at the wrong time together.

What's more, it's still a battlefield!!

"At least I haven't gone yet, and you?" Lengfeng coldly threw Nangong Beibei such a sentence, not allow Nangong Beibei the slightest refutation.

"You..." Nangong Beibei was so annoyed by Lengfeng's words that he said coldly: "in a word, don't go to the battlefield. I can only protect myself in my affairs."

"If I really want to go to the battlefield, I can protect myself well." Lengfeng refutes Nangong Beibei's words.

Nangong Beibei was very angry by his words and looked at Lengfeng coldly.

However, Lengfeng took Nangong Beibei's hand and patted her on the back of her hand. She said softly, "I won't go to the battlefield any more

This is for Nangong Beibei.

Lengfeng didn't know whether to go to the battlefield, because he asked the prime minister, and what the prime minister said at that time also made Lengfeng unable to refute.

The prime minister's words are very penetrating: "if you really want to go to the battlefield, do you think you have the ability to resist? Your present identity is Prince Yu of the state of Jiang and the son of Xiao Jing of the seventh prince. Under such an identity, do you have the right to say no? "

No, not at all.

Because these days the prime minister said that he wanted to discuss things with Leng Feng, and Leng Feng went to meet his appointment. Sometimes he would think of some ways all night and nervously carry out those things.

In fact, it is to find a good venue, but also to buy a lot of weapons, the most important point is to recruit.

Lengfeng also realized that something was wrong, because these things did not need to go through the prime minister's hands, but the prime minister seemed to see Lengfeng's doubts.

It is also telling Lengfeng that this is what the emperor means.

Even if there are more opinions, those opinions can only be hidden in the heart and can not be expressed. This is the difference between monarchs and ministers.

"Don't lie to me."

Nangong Beibei said these words, but his throat was painful. If there was a war, they didn't even have the right to refuse!

"Cold wind, shall we leave here?" Nangong Beibei saw that Lengfeng didn't reply, but he raised his head. There was a thin mist in his eyes.

Cold wind thin lips gently pursed live, voice slowly: "Beibei, we now such identity simply can't go away."

This kind of fact, but let Nangong Beibei's heart a pain, yes, this is their identity, want to go all can't leave identity.

Cold wind is the last resort, but what about her?

If she doesn't do that, the person standing here today will be Qiushui, and since she is already walking with the identity of Qiushui.

Even in front of Jingke heavy, also must go down!