Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

For Nangong Beibei, he has a funny attitude.

"You let him go." Nangong Beibei continued to make a sound. Even so, the coolness between her eyes had never been reduced.

"Why should we let him go, give him a reason, just because he is innocent?" Mu white lips half hook, that tone is abnormal evil spirit.

In a word, I want to find Nangong Beibei's displeasure and look at her shriveled appearance.

Indeed... Nangong Beibei found out that she didn't know how to answer this sentence. How can people who fight in the river's Lake think that they are innocent or not.

If you don't like it, kill it. Who else will control their freedom?

"If you let him go, I'll go with you and never hurt you. If you want anything, I can consider giving it to you."

Nangong Beibei sipped his lips lightly and began to talk about terms with mubai.

Before mubai's appearance is pretended, but Nangong Beibei knows that mubai is interested in Xiaobai, but that is not pretended.

If Xiaobai can really save Wuxin, she will.

"Oh, really?" Mu Bai eyebrows slightly picked up, asked Nangong Beibei, but some do not believe Nangong Beibei this sentence.

Nangong Beibei met his eyes and nodded: "yes."

"Well, I want the little fox. Take it and follow me." Mubai's slender fingers are holding Xiaobai in his unintentional arms.

That vision unexpectedly is to take a kind of potential in must have.

Seeing Xiaobai's eyes, Nangong Beibei's heart is dull and painful, but he is cruel. Don't open your eyes and stop looking at Xiaobai.

She said, "if you want me to hold it in my arms, at first you have to detoxify the poison on the silver needle."

"That's no problem. It's just... Ha ha, you have to take them to nanjiabao first. Don't worry. I mean what I say. I won't let him die so soon." Mubai smiles coldly. Soon, she and unintentional are taken away by others.

But those people who are covetous to Nangong Beibei behind them, but they don't keep up with them. Mubai is the one who walks behind, and they don't know what mubai said to them.

But Nangong Beibei is a very certain point, those people must be afraid of the influence of mubai, Nangong aristocratic family, Nangong Beibei's eyes are rapidly turning.

But I don't remember it very clearly.

On the way back to nanjiabao, mubai directly rode on the horse, while Nangong Beibei and Wuxin were tied by the rope and walked with the horses.

Xiaobai wants to weave the dreamland several times, but is stopped by Nangong Beibei. If Xiaobai shows his ability.

Then from today on, the people in the river and lake will know the existence of Xiaobai and look for him everywhere. In that case, Xiaobai will be the worst.

"It looks like you're in good shape." Mubai's quiet voice was directly introduced into Nangong Beibei's ears, with a bit of ridicule.

Nangong Beibei has to speed up in order to keep pace with the horses.

For Mu Bai's words, Nangong Beibei can recognize the meaning of her words, but no matter what, she will not be the one who bows her head.

"Now that they are out of sight, you let him go and I'll go with you." Nangong Beibei is still holding on.

If you let go of unintentionalness here, unintentionalness will have a chance to escape, and even if she died, she has no regrets.

But obviously, mubai didn't pay attention to Nangong Beibei's words and said, "Oh, right? When did I say I was going to let him go? "

"You..." seeing Mu Bai's innocent look, Nangong Beibei was not angry.

Unintentionally, he called Nangong Beibei: "Beibei, please don't beg him. You and I won't have anything to do." Even if it's something, it's them.

Although they can't live on the same day, if they die on the same day, they will die without regret.

"Your tone is not only arrogant, but also your friend's. Ha ha, don't you know that you are a prisoner now? "

With that, the smile on Mu Bai's face has disappeared, but the cold meaning in the pupil is very obvious.

But that pupil light is living of wring Nangong Beibei and have no heart.

"Don't you sound arrogant, too?" Nangong Beibei sneers and fiercely counterattacks mubai's words, but her eyes are also in a fierce confrontation with mubai.

"Ha ha..."

Mubai only left Nangong Beibei a smile, but he turned back and stopped talking.

He is arrogant because he has that capital, but because the current situation is not the same, but what about Nangong Beibei and them? prisoner.

The only thing we can do is to speak hard.

After walking for three days, they came to a city gate, but there was a word "south" hanging high at the gate.

The ancient city is close to the mountains, with clear mountains and beautiful waters. It's a good place.

When the gate of the city gate was put down, they were led directly from there. The water below was clear, and Nangong Beibei's brow sank.

Is it difficult for the emperor of Liuguo not to check if this is the case?

But Nangong Beibei's idea can only be put in mind and can't be expressed. Nangong Beibei sees many people coming out to meet mubai.

"Childe" and "childe" are shouting mubai. Most of them are women. It's like the scene of chasing stars and holding the moon in modern times. A cold smile immediately appears on Nangong Beibei's lips.

But I haven't understood for a long time. Although Nangong Beibei and Wuxin were untied, their shoulders were tightly fastened.

Xiaobai is directly caught in the cage, looking at Xiaobai's sad eyes, Nangong Beibei stares at mubai, "if you dare to hurt it, I won't let you go!"

"If you have the ability and time to talk to me here, you'd better take care of yourself first. When you come out of that dungeon successfully, you can talk to me again."

Thinking of this situation, Nangong Beibei trembles with anger, but what can he do?

Now in this situation, Xiaobai is not around her, she is still poisoned, and she can't turn defeat into victory without weapons.

What we need is intelligence.

She can't die yet!

"Ha ha... Would you like to try?" Nangong Beibei's cold smile is deliberately provoking mubai, but mubai does not pay attention to Nangong Beibei, but turns his eyes to see Xiaobai.