Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Just because what butterfly said came to Nangong Beibei quickly, saying that she was selfish and that anyone who was with her would be hurt.

Nangong Beibei believed this sentence. The person she had been with did get hurt, but now Lin Che

Dead, not hurt, dead.

Once a person dies, he will never live. Even if there is the art against heaven in southern Xinjiang, he can become a charm, neither old nor dead, nor injured.

But as a charm, it also has a hundred years of loneliness, also has that loneliness, just like the night charm, the loneliness in the eyes is extremely obvious.

Under such circumstances, can she watch Lin Che walk into such a road?

No——

But Lin Che died. That's the truth. If she could, Nangong Beibei would rather put all the pain on herself and bear it.

Pain

Nangong Beibei's heart, really good pain, and the pain is more and more obvious, Nangong Beibei can't bear, but directly fell on the ground.

Drooping eyes, the eyes above is containing a touch of sadness, so obvious, tears are also from her eyes, each drop.

How can those people who follow her, either hurt or die?

Can't she be a real bad luck?

"Beibei, I don't mind those things before, and whether you are someone else's wife or not, I just want you... Are you willing to follow me?"

The scene of the past suddenly appeared in Nangong Beibei's mind, but the familiar and elegant face was so far away.

I can't touch it any more

She is not happy with Lin Che, but takes Lin Che as a friend. Without Lin Che's help, how can she sneak into the palace and find the enchanting jade? How can she deal with Ruo Tingyun alone?

And the cold wind

Especially now, Lengfeng's whereabouts are unknown. Nangong Beibei has never been so sad. When Liuyi and aling died, they were bleeding and touching.

Think of those, her heart is like something to grasp the same, bursts of pain, even breathing is very uncomfortable

She covered her chest. Her eyebrows had already wrinkled high. On her forehead, she was sweating and breathing.

And the next moment, her nails are tightly clasped palm, eye socket is also showing that red one, but... There is no pain in the upper half of the heart!

"Leng Feng, you say love, but do you know how the child died? Do you know how Lin xian'er did those things? "

"Lin xian'er, if it wasn't for you, how could my children die? Ah Ling, how could they die?"

Nangong Beibei clenched his silver teeth, but his voice was extremely broken and angry, and his eyes were red with anger, just like a trapped animal.

It's the claw

White dust's eye ground suddenly became deep, and quickly came to Nangong Beibei. However, Nangong Beibei clasped his wrist, and his nails directly went in.

"What right do you have to touch me? LAN mu, if it wasn't for you, how could I separate from Lengfeng, how could I, how could I attack him? "

When the angry voice came, Nangong Beibei also quickly stood up and was making a hand at Baichen, but his palm wind was extremely fierce.

They were on the street. When Nangong Beibei was showing such uncontrollable emotion, someone nearby had already looked at them.

With bursts of doubt, but with contempt and disgust.

Bai Chen pursed her lips, but she didn't care so much. She took out a silver needle and stuck it on Nangong Beibei. But for a while

Nangong Beibei has fainted, and directly falls into the arms of Bai Chen.

Looking at that face, Bai Chen's heart is in pain. Nangong Beibei's heart is a poisonous insect. Those who can teach them to think of the painful past.

And Nangong Beibei just like that, I think it is

The pain is pounding her, so that her face is so ferocious. I have never seen Nangong Beibei lose control like this

No, it should be that Bai Chen saw another person in Nangong Beibei.

Even if she died, but her body is still here, looking at her, white dust can also think of the past, also can put the past those to repair back.

Bai Chen didn't say anything. He reached out and picked up Nangong Beibei directly. Nangong Beibei's mood was out of control now, so he would urge the insects in his body.

She wants to find Lengfeng. She must find out something about Lin Che. She won't leave so soon now, and

She also has a lot of poisonous insects in her body, so we need to find a way to solve them. Otherwise, the next time the poisonous insects attack, if there is no antidote.

That will be because of those painful memories, live pain death!

If Nangong Beibei is dead, her body will be accompanied by a pair of loess and white bones. In that case, even if you want to see her, you will never see her again.

Therefore, Bai Chen won't let Nangong Beibei die so easily, won't

When Nangong Beibei was conscious, she felt that someone was touching her face. The palm of her hand was rubbing. She didn't lie flat. The cocoon of her palm was a little stingy.

Wake up, see white dust's hand is on her face, her heart, pause time a sip, but white dust is not the slightest panic, is slowly hand to take back, very quiet, is also quite natural, as if, just that scene has never happened.

It's just Nangong Beibei's illusion, but the real touch just now is telling Nangong Beibei that it's not.

Everything is true, and even if she and Bai Chen don't want Bai Chen to take risks, they just say such heartless words, and they really treat Bai Chen as friends.

But the relationship between them was not so close. Nangong Beibei was not happy, not at all.

"What do you have to do to get away from me?"

Nangong Beibei pursed her lips. Although her voice was indifferent, it was not as sharp as usual. The pain before sleeping was too deep.

She's a little uncomfortable

Bai Chen pursed her lips and didn't speak, but she didn't put her eyes on Nangong Beibei, as if she turned a deaf ear to Nangong Beibei's words.

Nangong Beibei's heart is also angry, she said directly: "what you like is this face, if this face..."

"Destroy? Even if you destroy this face, you are her. You are just borrowing her body. Can you destroy everything? "

Cool thin voice directly from the white dust mouth inside the way out, said is also the fact.