Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Now that the seven killers have agreed, they will not go back temporarily.

But Bai Chen doesn't know anything about Nangong Beibei's leaving. He thinks that Nangong Beibei has been arrested by the seven killers. Bai Chen even asks the seven Killers: "you let her go. I'll give you what you want. Don't hurt her, don't hurt her..."

In fact, it's not a request. It's begging. He doesn't want to see Nangong Beibei die. He has been persuading himself in his heart.

Nangong Beibei can't die. If she dies, su'er's body will disappear. So Nangong Beibei can't die, can't die

In the face of Bai Chen's request, Qi Sha never listens to it. The person who deals with him is Nangong Beibei, not Bai Chen.

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The decoration in the hall is quite exquisite, but the relief is also lifelike. The courtyard around is full of vitality, and the flowers in the garden are quite conspicuous.

At the moment, on the side of the fence in the courtyard, there is a 16-year-old woman with beautiful hair, beautiful hairpin and purple dress. On that side, she is as pink as peach blossom, so delicate and beautiful, just like the fairy in the painting.

This is Hongye villa. The person sitting here is Jiang Ke'er.

Since coming here, Jiang Ke'er has been reorganized. Now, the spring scenery of the garden is quite relaxed and happy.

Today is the tenth day that she brought back the cold wind. He is still in a coma, but his injury has obviously shown signs of abating.

However, in his coma time, he has been reciting the name of Nangong Beibei, that kind of heart, that kind of intimacy.

Jiang Ke'er is listening to his murmur, which is angry. Isn't Lengfeng always in love with Qiushui?

Even if you don't remember those memories before, even if he fell in love with other women again, can't it be that unforgettable in a short time?

Jiang Ke'er is very angry. Why isn't his name the one whispered in Lengfeng's lips?

She is not reconciled, not reconciled

But what can we do if we are not reconciled?

If she is not willing to do anything, Lengfeng is still in a coma. Even if she takes medicine, it won't work. On the contrary, it will lead to more troubles.

In particular, the cold wind needs that rest.

"Miss, master Lengfeng wakes up." When I was in a trance, I heard a servant girl's voice. Leng Feng had woken up

This news for Jiang Ke'er, but it is incomparable joy, she dare not think, so many days of time, cold wind finally wake up!

In fact, Lengfeng was not in a coma because of her serious injury, but because she gave Lengfeng the "lethargy powder". She just hoped that Lengfeng would not move around and that he would take good care of his injury. Otherwise, the wound on his body was very difficult to heal. Therefore, Jiang Ke'er would make such a decision.

But fortunately, Lengfeng still woke up, in the face of this, Jiang Ke'er is extremely happy, so happy.

"I see."

Jiang Ke'er answered her servant girl's words, but she got up from the guardrail and went to the cold wind's wing room. She walked step by step and grew flowers step by step. That was joy.

Push the door to walk in, Jiang Ke'er will see a servant girl is feeding medicine to Lengfeng, she just walked in, Lengfeng looks at her with doubts, with some doubts.

Jiang Ke'er smile, a gentle and elegant face: "you wake up?"

"Who is the girl?" When Lengfeng looks at Jiang Ke'er, he is puzzled. For Lengfeng, Jiang Ke'er is a stranger to him.

Yes, Leng Feng doesn't know who Jiang Ke'er is at the moment, and forgets everything that happened before, but Nangong Beibei

Nangong Beibei still exists in Lengfeng's mind. However, she is not a wife or a friend, but a different identity.

"I saved you. My maid found you on the edge of the woods. Did you forget? You said, "let's save you..."

Jiang Ke'er spoke slowly, and the words were also slow, but when the words spoke, every sentence was extremely gentle.

Cold wind pursed his lips, because Jiang Ke'er's words were indeed recalled in his mind.

It was as if he fainted in the woods. Someone found him and lifted him up. At that time, he was still conscious and didn't care so much. However, he grabbed the man's wrist and cried eagerly: "help me, help me..."

Yes, that's what happened, but Leng Feng didn't remember the details very well. By the way, Nangong Beibei!

"Where's my friend Nangong Beibei? Have you seen Nangong Beibei?"

Lengfeng's mind suddenly turns out Nangong Beibei's face, but he asks Jiang Ke'er anxiously. He and Nangong Beibei go to assassinate the emperor of Liuguo, but later they are hurt by the emperor.

At that time, the scene was quite chaotic. Later, he was injured in the fight, and he and Nangong Beibei seemed to be scattered.

He and Nangong Beibei help a sect. As long as they give more money, they will kill anyone. They have killed many people for a long time.

He and Nangong Beibei also cooperated for a long time.

Now I don't see Nangong Beibei. Lengfeng is really worried about it, but this feeling will never belong to love.

"I passed by and saw you alone." Jiang Ke'er looks at Leng Feng and says it seriously, but it's also true.

At that time, when she and her servants passed by, they only saw Lengfeng. But now, Lengfeng's memory is full of his and Nangong Beibei's past, which is incomparably real, but in the end, it is just an illusion woven by magic.

Yes, Jiang Ke'er asked others to perform a magic trick on Lengfeng, and woven the past between him and Nangong Beibei. Lengfeng had been performed a magic trick before, but later she didn't know why she lost that precious memory. If she erased Lengfeng's memory this time, he would become a person without memory and sense, Jiang Ke'er doesn't want to see such a cold wind.

I didn't want to erase Lengfeng's memory, so I asked someone to help Lengfeng weave a dreamland. Of course, this dreamland can be cracked, just like Yunluo's at the beginning. However, Lengfeng's magic was not cracked. On the contrary, he lost a memory later.

But anyway, Lengfeng now retains those memories before, which will be a good start for Jiang Ke'er.

"Maybe, she was saved, maybe..." Jiang Ke'er pursed her lips, and her words suddenly became a little low, but she was also telling the truth.