Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

So there is not much doubt in my heart, but... After such a long time, sometimes I look at butterfly's confused eyes and listen to Xiao Dong and quan'er's affectionate address to him.

Lengfeng is more and more confused. He wants to know why he lost those memories. His intuition tells him that unintentionally he must know those things.

"I don't know. If I know, I'll tell you. It's a good thing for Beibei that you've restored your memory." Inadvertently lips move, in the end or did not tell the truth to Lengfeng.

I'm afraid the cold wind won't accept it.

"Yes? But don't you really know? " Lengfeng didn't believe in this sentence, but he was very confused.

He does not believe that unintentional will not know, but unintentional again gave him a very positive answer: "I don't know."

In the cold wind also want to ask what time, inadvertently but suddenly turned to leave, so hasty, also did not wait for the cold wind to speak again.

The cold wind wriggles the corner of lips, want to stop unintentionally, but think about it, or give up.

Dun in situ, the cold wind some at a loss of looking at the distance, but his face is more and more calm, the eyes even a little more cold.

No matter what kind of lost memory is, he must find out why he lost it!

"You want to know what happened to you, but they still hide a lot. Leng Feng, I feel sad for you." Ji Miaoyu came slowly with a smile on her face.

Words are enough, but at this point, Lengfeng's face has sunk.

What I saw for the first time was amazing, but what I see now is a little more dust. What is dust? Calculate, work in mind.

"Sad or not, things still don't appear?" The cold wind takes back the sight, the words are also the light of the answer.

"But do you think Nangong Beibei's appearance will tell you everything?"

"What do you mean?"

The cold breeze lifts Mou, again to ascend the vision of Ji Miaoyu.

"Isn't Nangong Beibei your wife? Then why did you have an accident and lose your memory? Instead of coming to you, she wants to leave you far away. If you didn't mean to see me and you and bring us back, you still don't know who Nangong Beibei is now? "

Ji Miaoyu was indifferent in her eyes. She said that the wind was light and the clouds were light. What she didn't know was that Lengfeng knew Nangong Beibei when she was in southern Xinjiang.

At that time, Qiushui told him that Nangong Beibei had something to do and asked him to follow them. Lengfeng didn't know what it was.

However, no matter what it is, isn't Ouyang Yue going to bring her back?

No matter how long, we have to wait.

If no one comes back, Lengfeng won't wait here all the time. He will also leave. Those memories are like the stories he heard.

"That's my business. I know it in my mind. As for you, don't you always think about the big white tiger in your heart? "

The cold wind sounds with indifference.

Saw it?

Ji Miaoyu's heart is suddenly surprised, but she tries to keep calm: "you don't want to be as suspicious as butterfly, OK?"

"Isn't it? But I won't expose you. If you want, I can get it for you. It can also be regarded as repaying you for your money. "

On hearing Lengfeng's cheerful tone, Ji Miaoyu was relieved. She said with a smile, "but I don't need your help."

What she wants, she will fight for and win by herself. That's what she wants.

At that time, she just wanted to see the big white tiger, but now she doesn't need to see it. It's good to keep a sense of mystery. She is also waiting for Nangong Beibei to come back.

Fight with Nangong Beibei, fight with Baihu.

Leng Feng glances at Ji Miaoyu, but he doesn't speak any more. He turns around and leaves. His back is in the sun, but he is pulled for a long time.

……

Jiuwangfu.

Since Nangong Beibei helped to repel the female corpses, the soldiers of Jiang also voluntarily surrendered. Now Jiang has been recovered and become a subordinate country.

Lin Che was ordered to go there to suppress the guards, but he had not set out yet. On the one hand, there were many things to deal with, and on the other hand, there were also things he considered.

3、 He's waiting for someone.

"Mr. Wang, those herbs have not been found." Yuhuo came in from the outside and saluted Lin Che respectfully.

Since Lin Che and Nangong Beibei separated in nanjiapu last time, he has been looking through the medical books to find a way to make Nangong Beibei from white hair to black.

I have seen that several kinds of medicine have effects on those, but no one has tried them. However, no matter whether they are useful or not, we always have to try them before we know. He ordered Yuhuo to look for it, but the news that Yuhuo brought back to him was

"Keep looking." Since there are records on medical skills, there will be no fake, even if it takes a long time.

But as long as you find it, it's hope.

"Yes." The fishing fire hung its head, and then slowly retreated.

Not long after Yuhuo went out, peony went to the door and looked at Lin Che, who was worried, with an obvious smile on his lips.

After a while, peony walked directly towards the inside, with tea in her hand. She bowed to Lin Che, "I've seen you."

Then he put the tea on the table, poured a cup for Lin Che, and handed it to Lin Che, but Lin Che didn't mean to take it.

"No, you go down." Lin Che light voice, full of indifference.

When peony and Yuhuo came back from southern Xinjiang, Lin Che let peony follow him. Although they were serving tea and pouring water, they also gave her a place to live.

But for Peony's heart of prevention, Lin Che didn't reduce at all.

"Wang, peony wants to tell Wang something. I don't know if Wang is interested in it..." Peony lowers her eyes and approaches Lin Che.

"Well, what do you want to tell me?" Lin Che's brow raised, the line of sight looked toward peony.

She will flatter this point, Lin Che's heart is also clear, how can it be so direct and her eyes?

That is in that moment, Lin Che pretended not to care at all, opened his eyes to the side, and no longer wrapped his eyes around peony.

"It's about the eastern divine realm..." Peony drooped his head and said slowly. Even if he didn't rely on the charm, some words could be said.

It just depends on whether Lin Che is willing to listen.

Oriental God?

Lin Che's back hands, but there was a cold flash in his eyes.