Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Seeing that they didn't speak, Nangong Beibei was also aware of their shock and doubt. She got up and raised her eyebrows with a light smile: "I said, I also know medicine."

If she had not been in the state of Jiang at that time, Liu Qingxuan would not have been able to help her sort out those, and naturally she would not have been able to practice medicine.

But how could Nangong Beibei not be clear about some of his moves?

"Beibei, can't so many people leave you here?" No heart sad voice, black eyes is deeply looking at Nangong Beibei, is afraid of small East and spring son, they will ask again.

Butterfly will spend on Xiaodong and butterfly, so Xiaodong and Quaner don't see such a picture, otherwise, they will be scared.

Nangong Beibei pursed her lips. Although she knew their good intentions, she could not give up the hatred.

"No. I have made up my mind

Nangong Beibei frowned, but her eyebrows were calm, and her anger could not be ignored. She was very different from the gentle one before.

"Is your mind more important than these people? The cold wind is still there. Can you... "

Unintentionally speaking, she thought of Nangong Beibei's determination. She went away with a will to die heart!

"Beibei, if you insist on going, you'll step on my corpse!" Unintentional words are not slow, although the words are also plain.

But the firmness between the eyebrows can't be ignored.

"Don't push me."

"I didn't force you."

"If it's not forcing me, why do you do it?"

"We can't watch you die."

Nangong Beibei looked at the two men who were so firm in front of him. His throat was also astringent and he didn't know how to say it.

"Beibei, is revenge that important to you?" Unintentionally pursed lips, looking at Nangong Beibei's eyes, but there is a sadness.

"Of course." Nangong Beibei nodded in response, but turned his head to the other side. He was afraid that if he touched the light of his eyes, he would not give up.

I'm afraid I'll shake my heart.

"Even if we're on our way to revenge?"

"It's none of your business. Don't involve yourself." Nangong Beibei took a deep breath, but his heart was blocked.

"Then why can't we stop?"

Nangong Beibei pursed her lips, but she didn't answer this sentence again.

Why can't we stop?

Hate in the heart backlog a lot, if not personally blue Mu to kill, there are too many emotions in the heart can't vent.

However

Some things, clearly imagine too good, but in reality is often not like that.

For example: mutation.

The night is very dark. Nangong Beibei has been sleeping in pianyuan with quan'er for a long time. It's quiet all around at night. But in this tranquility, there is a large group of people and horses coming here. The team is rank, compact, and the most important thing is that they go all the way.

There was no obstacle. It was obvious that someone was leading the way.

But the guide in front of him was dressed in a black robe, and the outline of his facial features was also printed in the black robe, without the slightest reality.

Soon, these people surrounded the Youming Pavilion.

On the other white horse, the person sitting on it is not Ningguo Hou.

Ningguo Hou brow a Cu, indifference open a cavity: "sure is here?"

"I'm sure."

The black robed man spoke, but the night was as bright as water, just like the gurgling stream, so pleasant.

"Come on, shoot arrows and set fire to me, and catch the people inside!" Ningguo Hou issued orders to his subordinates, and his voice was extremely calm.

"Yes."

Soon, those officers and soldiers will be surging quickly, surrounded by the Youming Pavilion, while those scurrying footsteps and flashing fire.

But it caused beloved to give out a roar, especially in the silent Youming Pavilion.

Nangong Beibei's sleep was a little shallow. When the footsteps sounded, she also woke up from her sleep, especially after beloved's roar.

Just as Nangong Beibei was about to get up, quan'er suddenly got up and rubbed his bleary eyes. He was very tired. "Sister, what's the matter?"

But when he picked up quan'er quickly, it was a very deep and indifferent voice, "the people inside come out quickly, otherwise, I'll burn the villa with one word, and then you'll be dead. Don't blame me for not waking you up!"

Sure enough

When something happened, Nangong Beibei touched quan'er's cheek and pursed his lips. "Quan'er, you hide in the cupboard. If you don't hear the voice of sister butterfly and brother Wu Xin, or me, you don't come out, you know?"

Nameless uneasiness lingered in Nangong Beibei's mind.

But for them, Nangong Beibei must endure it!

"Good. The elder sister must come back soon. " Just as Nangong Beibei is about to leave, quan'er suddenly grabs Nangong Beibei's sleeve and makes a timid voice.

The blinking big black eyes, a bit of expectation, but also a bit of fear.

"Good."

Nangong Beibei slowly outlines a smile, comforting Quaner.

Outside, just as the soldiers were ready to shoot their arrows, the carved gate was suddenly blown open by the wind. The night was full of charm, but suddenly a figure flashed out from inside.

It was a woman in white with silver hair. Her big eyes were as black as ink. The most important thing was that her face was pale without any double color.

Especially her eyes, extremely sharp, indifferent, with a deep murderous.

Moreover, her whole body is also very angry, which gives people a kind of gloomy and terrible feeling. Ning guohou looks at the person in front of her, but her eyes are suddenly narrowed.

Later, it occurred to me that Nangong Beibei was wearing night clothes and didn't show her silver hair when she stole the secret letter.

Later, when she went to the wedding of the Oriental God Kingdom, she was also wearing a veil.

What we see now is a kind of cool beauty.

"Give me the secret letter, and I'll consider releasing you." Ningguo Hou toward Nangong Beibei kind voice, how to see, all seem to leave a way for Nangong Beibei.

"What if I say no?"

Nangong Beibei chuckled, but he was contemptuous.

But after her words came down, the officers and soldiers on the scene surrounded Nangong Beibei, but the spear and cold sword aimed at Nangong Beibei.

Although there are no words, this posture has already indicated everything.

However, the black robed man was very worried and looked at Nangong Beibei. Nangong Beibei was ahead of Dongfang Shenyu. She sneered: "do you think this can be difficult for me?"