Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

As soon as Nangong Beibei goes out of the bamboo house, she sees the cold wind dressing Xiaobai. Xiaobai looks at her coming, but her eyes come over.

delicate and touching.

"Just now your teacher's mother put some blood on it. It's not a big deal. It's nothing after the wound is wrapped up." The cold wind explained to Nangong Beibei.

"Well, just give it more chickens later." Nangong Beibei smiles.

If Xiaobai's blood is really helpful to Ouyang Yue, she will take it if she changes it, so think about it, it's really nothing.

However, it is urgent to go to the imperial mausoleum if you want to make more efforts in liuqingxuan and Qiushui!

"Ouch..."

Xiaobai cries out, but it shows her dissatisfaction with Nangong Beibei.

Nangong Beibei smiles apologetically at Xiaobai, but Xiaobai has a very spiritual head to one side, no longer looking at Nangong Beibei.

Seems to blame Nangong Beibei.

Seeing Xiaobai like this, Nangong Beibei's heart is really a little guilty.

From the forest, Xiaobai has been helping her, but she can't protect Xiaobai. She touched Xiaobai's hair: "it won't be like this in the future. When we finish everything, we can live a good life."

As for when things will be finished, for Nangong Beibei, it's a long way to go.

However, Lengfeng didn't say anything, just put her hand on Nangong Beibei's hand, which is a silent comfort to Nangong Beibei.

No matter how long, he will stay with Nangong Beibei and guard her.

They are husband and wife. That's the truth.

Memory loss is not important, but the most important thing is that process.

"I'll do those things ahead of time." Nangong Beibei looks at the cold wind with the warmest smile, but

The heart is painful.

She imagined everything, but she didn't think the final result would be like this. It's impossible to erase the memory of the cold wind.

There are still things to do between them. They can't die before they finish. What about after that?

She is not sure how long she can stay with him in this world.

"In fact, I know what you said in jest last time is true. Where you come from, you have to go back. If you can't stay at that time, you have to go back to your own world. That's the world where you live well. "

That way, she will be happy.

"Well."

Nangong Beibei answers, but she still has something to say to Leng. If she wants to leave, Lengfeng is the one she can't let go.

This kind of words, Lengfeng also said last time, Nangong Beibei heard, only feel the heart is very hard.

If she could, she would like to leave here with the cold wind, but... The treasures of Dayan could not be found.

Dayan?

Southern Xinjiang?

By the way, Nangong Beibei remembers that Nanjiang is nothing more than Dayan. Maybe Dayan's treasures are in Nanjiang?

In this case, she would like to take a trip from the imperial mausoleum.,

"I'll go to the master. You take good care of Xiaobai." Nangong beitu stood up and spoke very fast.

Looking at Nangong beibeina's figure who was anxious to leave, Lengfeng subconsciously pursed her lips, then gently stroked Xiaobai's head and said, "Xiaobai, she has a lot of things to do. Although she told me all those things in the past, I still think she is a girl who has something on her mind. Xiaobai, don't blame her, she may not help herself, We need to help her, you know? "

"Ouch..."

Xiao Bai seems to understand the words of Leng Feng, and suddenly makes an initial cry.

The cold wind slowly moved the lips.

……

Seeing Nangong Beibei coming in from the outside, Liu Qingxuan frowned: "didn't I say that? I won't tell you the location of the imperial mausoleum. You'll die. "

That tone is quite unhappy, as people in southern Xinjiang, even if liuqingxuan and Hongling are not in southern Xinjiang, they must not do anything harmful to the country.

After all, the wrong person is Lamu, not the whole southern Xinjiang.

"I know that I didn't come here to ask about the imperial mausoleum. I brought up Ming Ming. I want his human skin!" Nangong Beibei made a direct sound.

The tone says of slow, but let Liu green Xuan of eyebrow Cu of more fierce, complexion is also abrupt a sink: "what are you talking about?"

"I want his skin, his face."

Nangong Beibei repeated this sentence slowly.

There are too many murders and too many things I've seen. Nangong Beibei didn't feel the slightest horror about the facial skin for a long time.

"What do you want to do?"

Liu asked Xuan to question. In fact, he already had the answer in his heart.

But still choose to ask.

I want to see what Nangong Beibei says.

"I didn't do anything. I just want people to go to the Imperial Palace in southern Xinjiang. Maybe I can get rid of those two monsters without going to the imperial mausoleum."

Nangong Beibei's voice was faint, but liuqingxuan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the corners of his mouth were tight. The whole person's breath was cold and sharp in an instant.

"You want to kill the Lord?"

"Why should I kill him?" Nangong Beibei asked liuqingxuan's words, looking innocent.

"Why do you want to kill him? What he did, even we have resentment against him. You and Lengfeng are made like this by him. Why do you want to kill him?"

Liu Qingxuan's words were heavy, and his beautiful face was covered with a thick layer of frost.

I can see that Liu Qingxuan is angry. If she and Liu Qingxuan had not helped each other, she would have died under his hands.

Liu Qingxuan's martial arts are above her.

"I can promise you that I won't kill LAN mu. I just want to get rid of Lin xian'er and Lin Qinghou. And... I want to find out where a treasure lies. I just want to go back to the world that belongs to me. I won't touch those treasures and everything in southern Xinjiang."

Nangong Beibei showed her attitude and purpose directly to liuqingxuan.

However, there is a point that she is lying, let her not kill blue Mu words, it is absolutely impossible.

Just like what Liu Qingxuan said, LAN Mu hurt her to Lengfeng. If she didn't take revenge, how could she stand up to her painful self?

"I know you don't belong here, but how can you know that if you find those things, you will be able to go back?" Liu Qingxuan's thin lips pressed tightly, but he said coldly: "you are not from southern Xinjiang, nor from here. That is to say, your guarantee has no effect on me. As long as I have never seen you, you still overthrow what you said. Nangong Beibei, don't you just want to get rid of those people and take revenge on yourself? "