Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"Nangong Beibei, I warn you, I didn't save you to waste like this." The dusk mercilessly throws down a sentence toward Nangong Beibei, this is true.

To save Nangong Beibei is not to let her waste her life.

"I know. I also want them not to show up again. I can still bear it." Nangong Beibei is smiling slowly, and the smile is still very pale.

Nangong Beibei looks very weak.

"It's better."

Nangong Beibei said so, but the one who wants to help her is twilight. He has to find herbs for her and deliver her internal power.

And dusk has lost too much strength because of Nangong Beibei, but Nangong Beibei is... Even if there is resentment in Dusk's heart, he has nothing to say.

I can only give a warning to Nangong Beibei. Otherwise, I really want to kill Nangong Beibei.

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Because of Nangong Beibei's action, Nangong Beibei stayed here for another three days.

For three days, twilight still took care of her as before, but instilled internal power into her more frequently than before.

Needless to say, Nangong Beibei knows what the twilight means.

Dusk is for the sake of Southern Xinjiang, want her to do those things well, rather than holding the sick body.

Nangong Beibei knows all this, and she can only make herself better.

To start, dusk toward Nangong Beibei to make the final advice: "I will follow you, secretly protect you, wait for you to do all the things, together back to southern Xinjiang, but, how to do, your heart is clear."

Liuguo calls for Nangong Beibei, so Nangong Beibei can't go back to Nanjiang openly, but can escape from Liuguo and go back secretly.

In this way, Nangong Beibei can smoothly return to southern Xinjiang, and then help Qiushui to make suggestions.

Then we can win the dirty country better.

"Well, I know."

Nangong Beibei also nodded, because she promised, because she had to go back to see Lengfeng, and even Xiaodong and Quaner, so she had to deal with her own affairs better, to do it perfectly, to avoid being caught by Liuguo, and to retire early.

"Just know."

Dusk light voice, know Nangong Beibei know these, then he also has nothing to say.

In any case, Nangong Beibei wants to return to southern Xinjiang. He can't be dealt with by Lin xuanlang's people in Liuguo. He can't.

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Southern Xinjiang.

Leng Feng wakes up. As Qiushui said, he has been in a coma for three days.

When he woke up and saw the splendor around him, he immediately thought that he was in a coma, but he clearly heard what Nangong Beibei said. He understood that this is Nanjiang.

However, later things cold wind did not know, so he is alive, not dead?

He stood up and walked towards the outside, but he was stopped by the guards outside. Leng Feng frowned and asked, "where is this?"

Although I think it's southern Xinjiang, I'm still not sure in Lengfeng's heart.

After all, his injury was so serious.

"Southern Xinjiang."

Light voice from the air way out of the bodyguard, cold wind this just clear, originally here is really Southern Xinjiang.

But why is he alone, Nangong Beibei?

Or, Nangong Beibei in order to save him, and Qiushui reached what deal? He felt as if he had had a long dream and didn't know how long he had been sleeping.

"How long have I been in a coma?" he asked

He urgently needs to know the news, and wants to ask himself how long he has been in a coma, otherwise... He is really afraid of the consequences.

"Three days."

Light voice again toward the cold wind, but at the moment, the cold wind's heart is heavy.

Three days. It turns out that he has been in a coma for three days. For such a long time, three days, is it long or short? What about Nangong Beibei?

"I want to see your Lord, I want to see Qiushui."

The cold wind aggravates the sound, and Nangong Beibei is not seen, so Qiushui must be here. He wants to ask Qiushui clearly, he must ask clearly!

Although the bodyguards didn't answer Lengfeng's words and didn't allow Lengfeng to leave the palace, one of the bodyguards turned to leave to inform Lengfeng.

And Lengfeng didn't make any noise. Now, she could only wait for Qiushui to come. Otherwise, if he went to find her, she didn't know where Nangong Beibei was at the moment.

Not long later, Qiushui appeared in front of him. At the moment when his eyes were opposite, Lengfeng asked eagerly, "what about her? What about Beibei? "

How can he wake up and she's gone?

What agreement did she reach with Qiushui?

You know, what Qiushui once said has always been engraved in the ears of the cold wind. Qiushui said that Nangong Beibei would never enter the southern Xinjiang again.

Nangong Beibei and he killed Qiushui's father. How could Qiushui be willing to save him?

Nangong Beibei must have agreed to her request. Suddenly, Lengfeng thought that liuqingxuan was in Xiqiu that day and asked Nangong Beibei to follow him.

"What did she promise you?"

Leng Feng angrily looks at Qiushui. For Qiushui at the moment, there is no calmness in his eyes.

If you don't want to save it, don't save it. Why use such a requirement to restrain it?

"What I can get her to do is for her to leave." Autumn water light voice, indifferent to the cold wind said these words, although Nangong Beibei is begging her, she asked Nangong Beibei to do, but, these are not Nangong Beibei should?

It's normal for us to respond to everything we ask for.

Therefore, Qiushui never realized that she was wrong, especially after Lengfeng woke up, she asked her these words. Qiushui felt that she didn't have to tell Lengfeng everything, and why did she hide it? Why should Nangong Beibei be so happy?

Wouldn't it be nice to give her a taste of the pain?

So, autumn water in the heart, this is made up his mind.

"Is it?"

The cold breeze light voice, a pair of black eyes coldly looking at the autumn water, autumn water once said that kind of words, how can you save him?

And Nangong Beibei held him and said how many times that he would not give up. How could he give up easily?

So he didn't believe what Qiushui said.

"If not, would I cheat you with these words? I'm sorry, I don't have so much time to empty my mind and tell you so many things. "

Autumn disdain of the voice, even the eyes inside, is also full of disdain.