Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Almost all of them are repeating this sentence. In addition, when she speaks, she can see the blood in her mouth.

Nangong Beibei really wants to shout for this girl: sister, don't talk now. I think you are so tired.

But Nangong Beibei didn't say that because she knew that this was not the right time.

"I didn't lie, and there's no need to lie. From the beginning, I thought aunt qingluan would help with justice, but she didn't. She also transferred me and Cuizhu to the miscellaneous room hall to test me. And Cuizhu is resting now. We came in to do things and are not afraid of tiredness. But since we went to the zafangdian, we had to do almost everything with Cuizhu. Although Cuizhu and I were both small families and had done a lot of work since childhood, we were really... But what can we say? We can't say anything, because we can't fight against aunt qingluan. I can't ask for these things, but aunt qingluan framed me like this. I... I don't know what to do. I said that everything is none of my business. Madam, you don't believe me. What can I do... "

Nangong Beibei sobbed and said a lot of things at one go, so wronged.

Especially that small face is aggrieved, the eye socket is also incomparable scarlet.

Although that face is very insipid, it seems that I feel pity for you.

"You..."

When qingluan wants to refute Nangong Beibei's words, the blood in her mouth is flowing towards her.

At last, she vomited blood directly. However, she didn't want to give up. Instead, she crawled over to jingshirong, "Niang, Niang, don't believe what she said, don't believe, don't believe%..."

"If I don't believe her, do I still believe you? Even if it's not her, if it's someone else's, you still want to take things from me for the sake of what others have said. Qingluan, I put you beside me, and I value you so much, but look at you... "

When Jing Shirong spoke, his face was a little sad.

But Nangong Beibei's heart is not from great joy, Jing Shirong this is to believe her words.

But Nangong Beibei didn't relax. Instead, he continued to speak to jingshirong: "in the back palace, there was always intrigue, especially the struggle between concubines. We slaves may have become the victims, but we don't have any money. In order to survive, we don't hesitate to gamble on our own lives. Aunt qingluan, aren't you the same? You have agreed to others' demands to save your life, so you have to sacrifice others... "

Nangong Beibei lowers her head, but I see you Lian.

That's really true, and Nangong Beibei's heart is also clear, if you don't tell me more true.

Well, she's the one who's going to die.

Naturally, she can't die, so the person who died can only be qingluan.

However, Nangong Beibei didn't blame her at all when qingluan came to this point.

Everyone is afraid of death, not to mention after being discovered by Jing Shirong.

"Niang Niang..."

Qingluan's voice continued, but Nangong Beibei chose to be silent.

She has said all the things that should be said. Now it's time for Jing Shirong to decide for herself and see how she wants to choose.

But now, she will not choose to believe qingluan, because qingluan is the one who betrays her, and what about her?

Jingshirong won't let Nangong Beibei stay. Instead of killing 1000 people by mistake, he won't let one person go.

"Come on, take qingluan down to me."

Jingshirong waved to the bodyguards beside him. When the bodyguards came forward, they did not look at qingluan any more.

After all, it was the maid in waiting with her for a long time. All of a sudden, such a thing happened. Jing Shirong was also a little hard to accept. However, for her, heartache was only temporary. Without one traitor, there would be another.

"Your name is Xiaobei?"

Jing Shi Rong narrowed his eyes, but he quickly questioned Nangong Beibei.

So decisive and sharp.

"Yes, my name is Xiaobei."

Nangong Beibei nodded, which was quite respectful.

However, at the next moment, Jing Shirong asked Nangong Beibei a very unexpected answer, and chuckled: "what's your last name and where are you from?"

Nangong Beibei's eyebrows jump.

It seems that this is asking for her details.

But is Nangong Beihu flustered?

She smiles: "maidservant surname flower, Jiang people."

As long as the scene when Rong song that attitude, now do not hand her words, she can still have a chance to pull those things back.

What's more, she's going to start. As long as she gets the enchanting jade, everything else is none of her business.

She doesn't have to worry about so much!

"Oh, it's the people over there."

Jing Shi Rong nodded, but he suddenly understood.

If it used to be said that Jiangguo was a sinner, but now Jiangguo has been recovered, and those people of Jiangguo are also subject to Liuguo.

"Well."

Nangong Beibei answered, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

I don't know what the scenery is like. I don't dare to say it.

"So many people are catching you, but you are so calm at that time. I really appreciate your courage." Jing Shi Rong smiles, and the words speak slowly.

"Now that all those people are here, even if I'm afraid, it doesn't help." Nangong Beibei spoke slowly, because at that time, even if she was flustered, she could not change anything. Otherwise, what she said just now.

How could Jing Shirong believe it?

After listening to Nangong Beibei's words, a smile appeared on jingshirong's lips.

At first glance, there is still a bit of coldness in it.

Nangong Beibei is also flustered in her heart. After all, jingshirong's mind is hard for her to guess.

And if jingshirong wants to do something to her, she can't resist.

How can we not be afraid?

In the long waiting process, jingshirong's eyes are flowing, and her eyes are like silk. Nangong Beibei is lucky. Fortunately, she is not a man.

"Well, you can go down first, pack up, and then follow me."

Jingshirong said, people have stood up, red lips slowly lift, and people, also has come to Nangong Beibei.

The swinging skirt and the pattern woven with gold thread are lifelike.

What's more, the light fragrance comes directly from the scenery.