Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"If you don't take it seriously, isn't there something in my sister's mind? Is it difficult for my sister to have that double heart for your majesty? " Scene when Rong smile, that willow eyebrow is also gently up.

"You..."

But Princess Rong was very angry, but she didn't expect that Jing Shirong would fight back against her. Just as she wanted to fight back, Jing Shirong made a sound and grabbed in front of her, but with a smile: "we serve your Majesty in the palace together. Naturally, we hope that your majesty will be well. Even if you don't really have us in your heart, I also hope that your majesty can be well, and I also hope that I can follow your majesty and keep your Majesty in good time. For those who love you for a long time, I just want to ask your majesty if your majesty is happy. If your sister has any opinions on your decision, she might as well ask your majesty. "

With that, Jing Shirong nodded to Princess Rong, and then to the bodyguard behind her, he ordered: "bring the assassin back to Daming Palace."

"Yes."

Several bodyguards began to respond to the scene, and then pressed Nangong Beibei.

Qingluan also quickened her pace and followed them.

Looking at their figure, Rong Fei tightly grasped her palm, and her handkerchief was clenched into a ball.

……

Nangong Beibei is kneeling in the Daming Palace. Jingshirong is sitting on the throne. Beside her, there are two burly bodyguards.

In order to prevent Nangong Beibei from making a sudden noise, because qingluan said that Nangong Beibei knows martial arts.

However, when jingshirong asked those men to fight against Nangong Beibei, she never saw Nangong Beibei make a sound, and she was always trying to bear it, and even begged her for mercy very bitterly. It didn't look like she had martial arts skills.

At the moment, Nangong Beibei's hair is also quite messy. Kneeling on the ground, there are slight signs of redness and swelling on both sides of his mouth.

He was beaten by qingluan. While he was beating, he said angrily to Nangong Beibei: "talk, why don't you talk? Don't think that your mother will let you go if you are like this. You and I spoke well last night. We can't set me up again! "

Nangong Beibei didn't resist, even his eyes were full of panic.

Qingluan wants to make her soft and admit all the crimes, but qingluan doesn't know.

Since she is willing to be beaten here, how can she admit those things?

You don't even need to think about the answer, but it's a pity that qingluan is impatient now, but she can't think of it.

"I don't understand what you're talking about, madam. Please let me go..."

When Nangong Beibei was beaten, he was repeating this sentence all the time. His eyes were so sour.

I can't help it. I'm used to seeing a lot of villains around me. She has to learn how to pretend. Otherwise, I really can't survive here.

Especially at such a critical moment, she has to cheat.

Therefore, no matter how qingluan attacks her, no matter how those people around her attack her, she does not fight back, and is still begging for mercy.

Until the end... Jing Shirong couldn't see it any more. He asked those people to stop and say to Nangong Beibei coldly: "since you said you didn't, then you can tell me why you did it. Why did you frame you?"

Nangong Beibei is lying on the ground. At the moment, the corner of her lips is covered with blood, but she sobs to Jingshi: "the maidservant entered the palace the first day and followed aunt qingluan. Originally, she was going to assign tasks, but someone nearby accidentally pushed me to the ground, but aunt qingluan didn't pursue the responsibility of that person..."

"You... You don't want to keep on pretending to be"

Qingluan quickly runs towards Nangong Beibei and grabs Nangong Beibei's skirt. She also wants Nangong Beibei to compromise. However, the slap is still in her hand, and a mouthful of blood directly sprays out of qingluan's mouth.

"Niang Niang, Niang Niang, you have to believe me. I don't dare to have that double heart towards my Niang. She gave me the poison. Yes, a bodyguard picked me up and brought me to her. Empress... Cough... Empress, you can't listen to her... "

While qingluan was talking, the warm blood was flowing out slowly from the corner of her lips, but it looked terrible.

"Don't do me wrong. I'm just a little maid in waiting. What can I do to you? Where can I find the poison and the bodyguard you mentioned? I don't know what you're talking about. You said that I want the gouyu on the empress's neck, but the problem is... Even if I take the gouyu in my hand, how can I escape from the palace? I can't escape at all... "

Nangong Beibei lowered his tone, quite aggrieved.

"You... You..."

Nangong Beibei's behavior is to make qingluan angry.

Qingluan has never seen anyone who can confuse right and wrong in this way. Her life is so long. It's really the first time for her to see it!!

"Aunt qingluan, I don't know who told you, but if my little maid had such great ability, I would have taken it by myself. How could I let you come? Isn't that a way to recruit gangsters for yourself? "

Nangong Beibei spoke solemnly.

That's the truth.

Although it's really a little risky, Nangong Beibei also thought about it carefully.

If qingluan is successful, they don't need any danger, because qingluan is the red man around jingshirong. It's much easier to get the enchanting jade than them.

Of course, Nangong Beibei thought that qingluan would fail here.

So I thought, if qingluan doesn't succeed, I'll do it myself.

Now the most important thing is to tell the dead to the living first, to confuse right and wrong, and to avoid the disaster.

After listening to her and qingluan, Jing Shirong is silent and thinking about who is right and who is wrong between them.

Nangong Beibei also has that self-knowledge. He knows that if he says something to jingshirong at this time, it will cause jingshirong's disgust.

So now she just needs to wait quietly, waiting for Jing Shirong to ask her questions.

Sure enough.

"You say you don't know about these things?"

Jingshirong questions Nangong Beibei. His sharp eyes fall on Nangong Beibei, but it's like the sharp blade, but it's blunt.

"Yes."

Nangong Beibei nodded, extremely determined.

But when qingluan looked at her, she was very surprised and kept shaking her head: "no, no, you're lying, you're lying, you're lying..."