Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

After those ministers left, Hua Wuya slowly stepped in front of Qiushui, opened the dark grid, and looked at Qiushui's sad eyes.

Flower toothless eyes, swept her, slowly said: "how, even if those ministers think you are lost here in my heart, no, it should be said, clearly have that cognition in my heart is my hand, but they still can't do to me, Qiushui, are you sure you want to continue to fight with me? Or do you want to see your master Liu Qingxuan die in front of you? "

His good-looking eyebrows and eyes reflect a very cold light. In his eyes, Qiushui is afraid, but she grits her teeth, but she can't tolerate the slightest retreat.

That raging anger, in the eyes of the non-stop burning, as if to burn flowers toothless to ashes!

"Oh... I forgot that you can't speak now. It doesn't matter. I'll give you a chance to speak." With that, Hua Wuya untied the acupoints of Qiushui.

But it's just dumb points.

The voice was angry: "Hua Wuya, we have the ability to face each other. What are you doing? Despicable, shameless, even if you get something, it's not what you just get! "

"You're talking about the position of the national teacher?" Flower toothless listen to autumn water of this sentence, it is some want to smile, "if our country teacher's position is rely on not bright means to come, then you won't be now such end."

If he wants to be cruel, how can he be so easy?

I'm afraid that Qiushui has already died in front of him!

"What's the end of me? If you want me to die, do it. Don't you fear that it will hurt you? You still dare not do it

The corner of Qiushui's mouth stirred up a smile.

Deliberately in the use of words angered flower toothless, but flower toothless and did not put the words of autumn water to the heart, thin lip is still indifferent.

"Dare or not, do you think you can change this situation?"

Hua Wuya didn't put his eyes on Qiushui, and the smile on his lips had settled down, but he looked very serious.

He did not speak, the atmosphere around began to cool down, Qiushui can only speak, but can not move, if you can.

If she can move, she will attack Hua Wuya secretly.

Although it is said that Ji Miaoyu and Nangong Beibei have had internal and external cooperation, Qiushui can't bear to see Ji Miaoyu's state recently.

She didn't miss anything, but she was trapped by Hua Wuya. She wanted Ji's Secret script, even if it was, and he made it like this.

In this regard, Qiushui has sympathy for Ji Miaoyu, but Hua Wuya, this kind of perversion should go to hell. He should have died long ago!

"I really can't change the current situation, but it won't take you long to be arrogant!" The autumn water roars at Hua Wuya.

Just now, since those people dare to come up and question Hua Wuya, it means that they are very unhappy with Hua Wuya in their heart.

Now it doesn't mean it doesn't mean it doesn't mean it doesn't work in the future. In the end, it's an obvious obstacle to success.

Everybody wants to kick him out!

"Do you think Liu Qingxuan will come to save you?" But there came the faint and cold voice of Hua Wuya. As soon as the autumn water came back, she saw Hua Wuya appear in front of her.

That face is cold.

"Even if my master doesn't come, some people want you to die! Do you think everyone wants you? Especially under such circumstances, you can't be arrogant for long! "

"Ah..." Hua toothless smile, said: "then I really want to good, thank you for your warning, so care about my life."

In that eye, there was a little more irony and contempt.

Qiushui doesn't turn her head. She doesn't talk to Hua Wuya anymore. It's a waste of energy to talk to this kind of person. Instead of this, she might as well cultivate her strength. When Hua Wuya relaxes her guard, she will attack Hua Wuya or break through the acupoints!

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After the butterfly left, Nangong Beibei and Lengfeng were really quite quiet. They always supported each other and headed west.

In order to prevent others from recognizing it, they first bought new human skin masks and new clothes, but Xiaobai is easy to attract attention.

Nangong Beibei thought about it and splashed Xiaobai with black paint. Later, after he was killed, Xiaobai became Xiaohei. And I can't see the trace before.

It's like a little black dog. Beloved also makes a sound, followed by Xiaobai's sound. Nangong Beibei is aware of it.

Xiaobai is disgusting with it, Nangong Beibei is also smiling, but still comforts Xiaobai: "well, this is very good, if you are still like before, then you must be recognized by others, do you want others to recognize us?"

"If you recognize it, it's dangerous!"

With that, Nangong Beibei will arrange her hair and tie it up with a jade belt. Now her face is very ordinary.

What's more, the clothes on her body are not so prominent that they can't attract the attention of those people, and Lengfeng is also a very ordinary face.

Nangong Beibei thinks that if they are recognized, it's really their reason. Therefore, they walk on the street very magnanimously.

Of course, the most important point is that when you walk all the way to the west, you will also encounter Inns or people living around.

After arriving, they can also ask the local people to make a thorough understanding of the situation in Xichu, so as not to be unclear about anything.

This is also to ensure that Ouyang month back when they have a way out!

At night, I pass through Zhenluo, just in time for the festival here. There are fireworks blooming on my head. They are so beautiful. On the ground, there are many vendors shouting there. In short, it's quite lively. Nangong Beibei also lets Xiaobai and beloved follow her closely.

It is also to avoid that someone will hit them with ideas. If they do, their whereabouts will be revealed.

There is wind blowing, Nangong Beibei's white hair is flying in the wind, but it is deep beauty, so moving.

Leng Feng pays close attention to her. If not for Qiushui, they will talk about Nangong Beibei to him. Maybe he can't think of those doubts before.

Will think, even before those things are forgotten, it does not matter, at least now, the future, are still firmly in his hands.