Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Whether it's a great fortune or a great life, after all, there's the foundation of martial arts. Ruo Meng just had a sore back, and his hands, palms and right knees were scratched. There's no sign of disfigurement on his face.

The heartless man stood next to the carriage which had only stopped a few steps ahead. The coachman just stepped forward and was stopped by him. He watched her limp back.

Impulse is the devil, if dream feel the same, anyway, in the end the most humiliating or her.

One step away, he suddenly reached out, grabbed her slender arm, and pushed hard to the carriage, just like the strength of the previous jade pendant.

I don't know that now she is a mildly disabled person. I don't know how to write the four words of pity.

"It's fun to jump once. Come on, the driver drives. How many times do you want to jump until you don't want to jump."

He was very angry, but what was he angry about? The Marquis of the state of Ning has been using her all the time. Shouldn't he be happy to see her hurt her to death.

He just stares at her like this. He stares at her like a dream.

"If you are a girl, you'd better get in the car." After admonishment, he said to the Marquis of Ningguo: "Marquis of Ningguo, it's getting late, so it's better to go early."

The coachman thought in his heart that if he had delivered food to him last time, he would have said something to make her less embarrassed.

However, what happened in the carriage? She jumped out like this. If she scared the horse, she would be trampled.

Ruo Meng glanced at the Marquis of Ningguo. Instead of staring at her, he jumped into the carriage, and then said to the driver who was going to help her: "let's go."

"Marquis..."

She hasn't gone up yet, so she's leaving?

The voice that the man does not bear comes: "you are not to say distance is nervous?"

Originally out of good intentions, the result fell in Ningguo Hou here, worried to see a dream, drive on the carriage.

If dream can't believe it, they leave her in the carriage, and the woods create a different artistic conception in the dim light.

"Hey, Ningguo Hou, you son of a bitch, you have no conscience. Thanks to me, I've been serving you wholeheartedly, eating and drinking, your motherfucker..." if dream thought of the city, he would leave her. Anyway, she wanted to escape, but now it's nothing.

The shrill birds flying back to their nests flutter through the originally Silent Woods with various sounds.

The driver frowned, and the woman behind the carriage could hear every dirty word clearly. She even scolded the Marquis of Ningguo.

The people in the carriage must have heard clearly, and they don't know how to feel.

"Stop the car."

As soon as the car stopped, Hou Tan of Ningguo came and sat on the left side of the driver. He looked at the front and asked, "she is scolding me?"

Coachman full of black lines, for her tactful explanation: "watching us leave, alone, unavoidably afraid."

"Will she be afraid? Who lent her the courage to scold me

Is the Marquis of the state of Ning thinking about this? He is not always cold. He ignores many things.

"The horses are tired too. There is no inn all the way. When they see the open space, they stop for the night." Then he got off and went to the back of the car.

Ruo Meng sat down against the tree, pulled up her skirt, lowered her head and gently blew the wound on her knee.

A pair of white brocade boots came into my eyes. Looking up, I saw who else was there besides him.

At night, the whole body is white, just like ghosts, but the strong and handsome face adds a lot of points.

In a trance, he felt his eyes condense. He looked down at her with the posture of the king in the world. He hummed coldly: "I asked for it, I can't blame others."

If he can't blame others, he will shirk his responsibility. He has been blaming him for a century in his heart.

"Are you going to stay here and feed the wolves?"

If dream also want to play a cool, cold hiss: "you think I'm a three-year-old."

"Are you four years old?" He had an expression of doubt.

I didn't expect that. I don't make much noise. I'm so cold that I can choke when I make a sound.

He bent down. She changed her face. What did he want.

He asked himself, "can't you go? Didn't you limp and walk happily just now? "

Suddenly, from bending down to squatting down, the moon changed his face. Is it hard for him to carry her?

As early as I said, I'm sorry, but I'm a dead duck.

Her fantasy was broken in the next second, and the Marquis of Ningguo returned to the original half bent state.

In a gust of wind, she lifted the hem of her dress to cover the bleeding wound. Then, Ruo Meng was easily picked up by a man and carried on his shoulder.

Suddenly a throw, his shoulder armour Luo to her stomach, almost did not eat into the stomach before the food to vomit out.

Fainting, for him, really don't have any good expectations, he can't do anything good to her.

Proud as he is, how can he feel sorry for her.

Head upside down, the brain is almost congested, she felt this scene, like his prisoner, and she was slaughtered.

When the coachman saw that the Marquis of the state of Ning directly carried the man back, he felt that the picture was weird.

The Marquis of the state of Ning passed by him and gave him a light look: "drive the carriage to an open place."

"Yes, marquis."

Wound pain aftereffect is big, the body fell also sour, peaceful for some time if dream finally can't help.

"You're not going to give me some of the medicine you brought." Before in the inn, he was injured and had a lot of medicine. If he dreamed of it, he would say it.

She knows how to talk to people and ghosts. She knows when to be softer.

"You have your own hands and feet."

It's easy for him to say that she has hands and feet. If it was him who fell today, she would run to find medicine. So some people are heartless.

"Next time there's such a stupid thing to do, just stay here and die on your own."

Said, two good-looking small porcelain bottles to throw over, and is not angry to throw, but the strength he controlled a few points, hit does not hurt.

"I really don't understand what you're doing with me."

Perhaps, some words need to be clear, as the saying goes: death must be clear.

"Yes!"

Words sound, die not to admit the tone, now her situation is not able to escape his control?

If the dream firmly back: "yes."

However, all her psychological combat preparation, he used two words, let her think it unnecessary

He nodded and said, "so."

Seems to agree with her, and think she said quite reasonable, Ningguo Hou ah Ningguo Hou, you finally admit that you are imprisoned her.

Forget it, let him go. Now is not the time to care about this, but to leave this place where birds don't shit.

When she opened one of the medicine bottles and was ready to lift her skirt, she realized that she was not the only one in the carriage. She didn't care, but the ancients were conservative. If she showed her arms and legs, he couldn't tell what he thought of her.

Thinking about it, I had to sit upright and bear it. Looking up, I saw that he was closing his eyes. Maybe he was tired of reading.