Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

That tone, with a little disappointed, with a little supplication.

Nangong Beibei, even if it's not good to refuse, can only refuse, "no need, just have us two." Lin Che is superior to her in martial arts.

Even if the master of nanjiabao is unfathomable, isn't it Lin Che that nangonghe wants?

She has brought Lin Che with her, so she is not afraid of so much. At that time, she will take away the unintentional, and leave the rest to Lin Che.

She has made everything clear, so she and Lin Che do not owe each other. There is no need to worry about him or anything else.

Heartless?

No, it was Lin Che who was ruthless first.

Before waiting for the exit of the white dust, Nangong Beibei had already run on horseback. Lin Che followed Nangong Beibei closely.

Looking at Nangong Beibei's figure, Bai Chen's eyes are scarlet.

"You want me to die?" The speed slows down, but Lin Che suddenly makes a sound towards Nangong Beibei. The sound is so gentle.

But there are some vicissitudes.

"Don't use this tone to talk to me. I helped you solve the big trouble. You helped me save my unintentional. It's nothing."

Nangong Beibei don't open his eyes, walk in front of linche, but don't want to see linche at all, disgusting!

"Yes, it is." Lin Che followed up and stood side by side with Nangong Beibei, "but have you ever thought that I didn't let you die several times? You are so cruel this time!"

"... you are not me. Why can't you be cruel to me?" Nangong Beibei asks Lin Che, his eyes are full of strangers.

Lin Che is one of them.

Yes, he is a stranger to Nangong Beibei. Why can't she be unfamiliar with him?

"There's still time. We'll sneak into nanjiabao late at night." Lin Che automatically ignored Nangong Beibei's words just now.

"Well."

Nangong Beibei was so mean that he gave Lin Che only one word.

"What about the cold wind?"

Lin Che asked again, and this sentence was Lin Che's intention, just like a sharp knife, which was stabbed directly in Nangong Beibei's heart.

It's bloody.

"It's none of your business!" Nangong Beibei's tone is full of indifference. Before, if he still liked Lin Che, now.

It's full of disgust. How can a person be so hypocritical?

When Lin Che wanted to say something more, Nangong Beibei rode away quickly, and no longer gave Lin Che the chance to speak at that speed.

……

For three days, Nangong mubai let people chase Lengfeng for three days, and inquired about Lengfeng's whereabouts everywhere, while Nangong Beibei returned for three days,.

But still didn't come back, that three days is just Mu Bai intentionally said to Nangong Beibei listen, just want to see this woman, in the end can work hard to what kind of degree.

Look at her fierce, look at her cold, her strong, how strong in the end.

However, three days later, Nangong Beibei still couldn't come back

Even if she didn't come back, unintentional can't kill. Nangong family also needs such a person with excellent medical skills. It's also said that unintentional is the apprentice of Liu Qingxuan, the national teacher of Southern Xinjiang.

What kind of existence is southern Xinjiang?

Poison, fierce ghost... There are too many techniques of insidiousness. It's good to leave the unintentional behind.

In addition, the person who controls Nangong Beibei has to be found, that is, Lengfeng. Last time someone said he saw him in Yanmen inn.

He said that he was heading north, so he asked people to go there immediately, but after many days, there was still no news!

"No news yet?" Suddenly, a cold voice rang out beside his ears. Mubai quickly recovered and saw Nangong crane standing at the door with a cold face. Then he walked in slowly.

Mubai pursed his lips and answered truthfully, "No."

"It doesn't matter. She's back." Nangong crane gave a sneer and came to see Xiaobai who was locked in the cage.

That Mou light is tiny but deep rise: "hundred years rare spirit fox incredibly can be in her hand?"? It can't be underestimated

"Father, do you know this little guy?" Mu Bai looks at Nangong crane suspiciously and wants to know the answer.

"Well."

Nangong crane answered, but a strange smile appeared on his lips.

……

Tracking for three days, it's impossible to say that there's no news at all. It's not... It's a direct meeting with the cold wind on the street.

As soon as Lengfeng saw their clothes, she turned and left, but she didn't want to keep pestering with them, but she didn't think of it.

They actually follow directly:

"Stop, that man is the servant who ran out to steal things in our house. Help us, help us catch him. We must have a lot of rewards."

"Such a nice looking man can steal things. It's just like a dog!"

"Ah, you can't let him escape."

"Chase, chase..."

The passers-by who was still shopping in the market, listening to these people's words, turned against Lengfeng one after another and chased Lengfeng.

Accompanied by those eggs, radishes, leaves... Have been smashed toward the cold wind in the past.

There are also naughty children on the side of the road, directly holding a small stone towards the cold wind, such eyes, mostly despise, hate.

Cold wind turned over, but it is a direct leap on the roof, frowning at the people below, but these people are still pointing at him.

But the people who followed him for several days also followed his actions and went up to the roof. Lengfeng looked coldly at him and said, "who are you, I Lengfeng and you have no grievances."

Qiushui said that his name is Lengfeng, and this name is simple and convenient. Since then, he has identified this name in his heart.

Even if he has no previous memory

These people also don't speak, directly wield the sword to cut toward the cold wind, the cold wind is stepping, fast walking on the top of the roof, and those people at the bottom, are still continuing the action just now, throwing her with those things.

The cold wind pursed her lips, but between her eyebrows and eyes it was a deep cold.

He had no grudge against them, but their reaction was too fierce. Now, he was like a rat in the street, everyone yelled.

Cold wind unintentionally hurt them, can only be to avoid, but did not think, those people will actually closely follow him, refused to relax.

A sharp sword came whistling towards the cold wind, unable to dodge, but his back was deeply cut out, a deep gully.

An unsteady, unexpectedly from the roof directly to roll down, straight straight fell to the ground, see those people will take the sword against him.

In front of him stood a woman dressed in pink. Her hair was pulled up with a hairband, revealing her bright forehead and delicate face.