Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

After all, he has not agreed with Lin Che to take away the white dust.

Bai Chen opens her lips and looks at her like this, but her heart is more painful. Her eyes are dense. She reaches out and wants to hold Nangong Beibei in her arms.

But Nangong Beibei went to one side, carefully looking at Yunluo's body, frowning: "I didn't kill her, but she died. It's poisoning. It's weird to die. I want you to check. I don't have much time. If I don't go back tomorrow night, I will die unintentionally. "

Nangong Beibei raises her head and looks at Bai Chen quietly, hoping to get help from Bai Chen.

"What happened?"

White dust's brow lightly wrinkled, she just left here not long, just a few days don't see, she already frost white shop hair, what's the matter in the end?

"I've been detained. You don't have to worry about me. I'm fine now. You're here to help me check her. I'll go out first. "

With that, Nangong Beibei turned and left.

"Beibei!" Bai Chen steps forward and grabs Nangong Beibei's wrist with a bitter smile: "you said su'er is not you, but I said that it's just a name. Can't you even tell me what happened. Well

When Bai Chen said this, his throat was choked, but his voice became a little hoarse.

He didn't ask for the slightest return from her. He had regretted what he had done before, but now what he wanted most was that she could live well.

Good happiness, but look, what has she become?

And think of these time, white dust's eyes unexpectedly is pan now silk fog, Nangong Beibei see, the heart is suddenly a sink.

She pursed her lips and chuckled: "it's really nothing, white dust. I'll try to take you away. Don't worry about it."

Bai Chen saved her. At that time, she was in poison Valley, in Lin Qinghou's palace

Nangong Beibei always remembers his figure when he wielded the sword. The first time he came here, the person he saw was also him. Unfortunately, his memory is full of memories.

White dust is very good, such infatuation, but to the person is toxin son, wind inverse dye is also good, but it's a pity to be made like that by Lin xian'er.

It's cool, but in the end she

Love, like an invisible net, and they are all fish in the net, even struggling to get out.

But now, how does she love?

It's not that you don't love, but that you don't love anymore.

What we can do is to finish everything before we leave!

"I see." White dust slowly way out of this sentence, and then turned around, closed his eyes, seems to be very tired, he gave a wry smile.

The voice is full of deep dust: "you go out first, I will tell you the result soon."

"Well."

Nangong Beibei is a Leng white dust suddenly tone change, but still reaction, outward.

About half an hour later, Bai Chen came out of the camp. When he saw his steps, Nangong Beibei turned to him and said, "what, have you found anything?"

Bai Chen doesn't speak, but he hands a silver needle to Nangong Beibei. The silver needle is extremely thin. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

At that time, when Bai Chen pulled it out to have a look, the silver needle was black, but there was no poison in it. Bai Chen only knew some of the ingredients.

There are many more that he doesn't know.

When Nangong Beibei saw the silver needle, he was also surprised: "is this a murder weapon?"

"Well." Bai Chen nodded.

Nangong Beibei is puzzled. If this is a murder weapon, it's understandable, but she's in front of her. How can the man start?

And Lin Che also said that at that time, there were no other people.

Who would that be?

Weird

When he thought of the strange point, Nangong Beibei thought of the Jiangguo drugstore. The man just pulled out his heart.

Although they like to dig their hearts, they do it by themselves and will not let the victims themselves.

And the people in the drugstore, before death, seemed to be in a panic, extremely scared.

And... Xiaozhu, why did you entrust Xiaozhu to them

One by one, doubts are constantly generated in Nangong Beibei's mind. These doubts, like the deep-rooted tree, are firmly rooted in Nangong Beibei's heart.

It's very deep.

"I'm in front of you. If you really want to start, how can you not hurt me?" Nangong Beibei whispered.

"It was found on her waist. If you think about it carefully, the position where you stood with her at that time."

Nangong Beibei pursed her lips and frowned calmly, thinking about Bai Chen's words and the position at that time... After she pointed Yunluo's acupoints at that time

Yes.

At that time, they were slightly sideways, so the silver needle was found on her waist, and the man was out to Yunluo.

But how deep is that person's martial arts, she didn't find out?

"Well, I'll go to linche, and then we'll leave." Nangong Beibei put the silver needle on his body. Since Bai Chen brought the silver needle, he had to deal with it.,

Looking at Nangong Beibei's back, Bai Chen's lips are subconsciously pursed. His eyes are very deep, with deep sorrow.

Su'er.

You don't say it, but I know that everything about you is related to Lengfeng. This time, you are not with him. Did he hurt you again?

Su'er, can you

Can think of these, white dust's chest is a burst of pain, Nangong Beibei now see in the heart is the cold wind, completely is once the memory in trouble.

How can you notice him around you?

But he, can stay in her side, actually already was very good. What else can we expect?

Nangong Beibei enters Lin Che's tent. Yao Guang is sitting on his lap, his hands twining around Lin Che's neck like vines.

"Cough." Nangong Beibei pretended to cough and was embarrassed.

Lin Che sees her coming, starts to push Yao Guang away, and then stands up straight. He gently raises his lips. His black eyes are very deep. "Is he about to leave?"

It's impossible, but it's OK to go hand in hand?

"Well." Nangong Beibei nodded, but he hesitated.

"Yao Guang, go down first."

Lin Che quickly understood Nangong Beibei's mind and made a sound to Yaoguang. Yaoguang got up to salute and slowly retreated.

"If you have anything, just say it." Lin Che picked up the tea on the table and gently considered it. Then he spat. The fragrance of the tea was long and insidious.

Nangong Beibei was silent for a while, and then said: "I want to take away the white dust. This is my only request. If you don't want to, we will have a fight."