Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Because constantly shaking the bell, so lead to some messy hair, Ji Miaoyu is to remind the forehead of green silk, slowly Shun to the brain throat.

Frown up the beautiful eyebrow, step forward to fall on the ground above the cold wind and go, bend down, or the cold wind to support the horse.

And then slowly moving the horses.

Just now when these people trapped him, she was watching all the time, because she didn't expect to meet this man again. A coincidence?

It should be.

But at the beginning of this time, Ji Miaoyu didn't intend to save Leng Feng, but looking at Leng Feng's dying appearance, she saved Leng Feng.

I can't bear it.

With cold wind directly went to a hospital, the little medicine boy is to help cold wind on the medicine package, later waiting for cold wind wake up, Ji Miaoyu has been sitting beside.

The little drug boy came up to Ji Miaoyu and said in a soft voice: "sister, you are so beautiful..."

Is it pretty?

Ji Miaoyu didn't answer the little drug boy's words. It's just a skin bag.

……

It took Nangong Beibei three days to get to Liuguo. When she entered the city gate, she found the veil and headband in advance. Otherwise, if she was frosty white, she would be noticed as soon as she entered.

And so is Ouyang Yue. She's too beautiful, and she doesn't want to... The people here in Liuguo know him, so there's no need.

So, from the beginning, when they entered the gate, they were walking one after another. However, as soon as they got to the gate, they heard the crackling of firecrackers.

And there are ten miles of red make-up shop, but the people are standing around the streets on both sides, the welcoming team is blowing lock, Qi Qi Qi joy through.

In front of her is the bridegroom on a white horse. Her handsome face is the Oriental God she is very familiar with!

I haven't seen her for a long time. Although he said that he and Lin xian'er designed together at that time and made her misunderstand Lengfeng, later Dongfang Shenyu told her everything. Later, he was also very good to her and helped her a lot. After all, gratitude and resentment are the most important.

If you come back to catch up with his wedding, you have to ask for a cup of wedding wine. Nangong Beibei walks over unintentionally.

Asked in a low voice: "when we get married, what gifts should we give?"

"Are you going to attend?" I didn't want to go back to Nangong Beibei's words. I was surprised, but at the same time I was flustered.

Why?

Nangong Beibei has been looking for the former people since she came back. It seems that she is saying goodbye. As she said at the beginning, she does not belong to this place.

So, is it going back to her place?

"No heart, no heart..." Nangong Beibei called twice, which brought no heart back from meditation. She asked, "what do you think of?"

"Nothing." Unintentionally, he shook his head, but with a gentle smile.

"Did you hear what I just said to you?" Nangong Beibei asked, because the joyful voice was too loud at the time of greeting.

When Nangong Beibei talks, he talks in his unintentional ear. His posture is a little intimate, but it's normal in Ouyang Yue's eyes.

After all, they are brothers and sisters.

"Well, I don't know what to give. Ask Ouyang Yue." I really don't know what to give.

The last time Nangong Beibei got married, he bought all the things he should have bought, so there was no mention of those gifts. What's more, at that time, it was just their few people.

What's more, none of those things were used later, and

"Well, I'll ask her." Nangong Beibei's sudden voice interrupts his thoughtless meditation and smiles slowly towards Nangong Beibei.

It's back to Nangong Beibei's words.

Nangong Beibei asked Ouyang Yue again about what she had just asked unintentionally. After thinking about it, Ouyang Yue said, "in fact, it's very simple. If you haven't seen him for such a long time, it's good for you not to give him anything. But if you want to give it away, you should give it to those who give birth early and have noble children. I think you should give it to Guanyin. "

"..." Nangong Beibei is calm. Is this really a gift?

"Did you send it?"

"No

Ouyangyue, to be honest, is the saint of Xiqiu. She can't marry. How could she have such an experience? Naturally, that is to follow those words and think about it. If it's any other idea, it really doesn't exist.

“……”

Listen to Ouyang Yue's words, Nangong Beibei just knows that there are still some unreliable things. It's OK to send a child to Guanyin, but where does anyone send it when they get married?

Therefore, Nangong Beibei decided not to adopt Ouyang Yue's statement. If something is taboo, it would be bad.

"Let's go and have a look and then decide what we want to buy." Nangong Beibei pondered for a while, and the slow voice came out.

But Ouyang Yue directly took Nangong Beibei's hand and said, "what else do you want to see? If you want to see it again, people will have to worship, OK? If you want to go, it's natural to have a wedding wine in time. Do you think others will wait for you? "

That's right.

But before waiting for Nangong Beibei to answer, Ouyang Yue followed Nangong Beibei behind the sedan chair. Waiting for the new man to enter, Ouyang Yue pulled Nangong Beibei up the steps.

Unintentionally, he followed behind, but... When he was at the door, he was stopped by the guard. Looking at Nangong Beibei and Ouyang Yue's dress, he was calm: "do you have an invitation? If you don't have an invitation, you can't go in?"

"We don't have an invitation, but your bridegroom knows us. This is my father... This is my son." Ouyang Yue quickly pulled unintentionally and stood in front of the guard. Then she followed the guard and said, "this is our lady. Your bridegroom knows us."

"No invitation, no entry." The bodyguard's attitude is very hard. At this time, many people want to enter the Dongfang mansion.

I can't get in without an invitation. It's a wedding in the Eastern god kingdom. It's not easy to climb over the wall or make a scene. Since I can't get in.

That's all. It's just

Nangong Beibei suddenly saw a man. The scar on his face was so shocking, and his face was very familiar.

It's him!!

"Miss, who do you see? How can you show such a look?" Ouyang Yue noticed Nangong Beibei's expression, but asked in a low voice.

Nangong Beibei didn't return. She pursed her lips, but she was considering her tone.