Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Nangong Beibei was very angry when she heard the words of Ziyi. At that time, she saw that it was because of the beauty of Ziyi, because people like Ziyi brought her more news.

As for Ziyi, in the later contact, I realized that Ziyi was also a very good person, at least with a good temperament.

But now the words... But let Nangong Beibei detect a trace of disgust, even deep contempt.

The black eyes showed deep disgust. Even Nangong Beibei's face was extremely indifferent. How could there be such a shameless person?

"Ziyi, you can think like this, but you have to be clear that you can't choose so many things by yourself. Do you think that you can really decide everything?"

Nangong Beibei purses her red lips. The woman in purple is really arrogant. If the person standing in front of her at the moment is Ouyang Yue, Nangong Beibei won't say anything, because Ouyang Yue is a capable woman. Ouyang Yue's martial arts are far above her.

And in Qiushui, those poisonous techniques in southern Xinjiang are really fierce. If they want to get everything, they have that ability.

But what is the ability of Ziyi?

Some just use others? Do you achieve your goals by making use of others? What if it fails? If you fail, don't you get any benefits, or even take your own life? What is this? Nangong Beibei hates such people most.

The reason why Nangong Beibei said this to Ziyi was that he wanted to let Ziyi go astray, which was also a kind of warning to Ziyi.

Nangong Beibei didn't want to kill Ziyi even if she was killed by Ziyi. Now the killing is very cruel to her.

Nangong Beibei doesn't want to be so cruel, so Nangong Beibei still says this to Ziyi. Lengfeng, standing beside Nangong Beibei, reaches out and holds Nangong Beibei's waist. At the moment, Nangong Beibei's body needs extra protection.

And the wind, long hair swept his face, she had lost white hair, but it is a lot longer, but also with a faint fragrance.

All of a sudden, Lengfeng thought of the beginning, the beginning to see Nangong Beibei, but the picture in his mind, it is suddenly blurred.

At this moment, Lengfeng noticed this phenomenon, and also associated with Nangong Beibei's words, but her heart was full of fear.

Is it hard to do that? Just as Nangong Beibei was worried about, can all things be forgotten with him?

It seems that there is a feeling of seeing flowers in the fog, but the cold wind is very panic, but at the moment, it can't show that feeling.

Cold wind can only be those emotions, to slowly back in the heart, no longer think about those things.

"I'm sorry, I've done all those things, but your reminding has no effect on me. Don't show your compassion. You think I'll appreciate you, but I won't appreciate you at all. If I use you, I use you. Do you think I'll say sorry to you? Then you will be disappointed. "

Speaking, the eyes of purple clothes are revealing the coldness of silk, even her face, but also all kinds of coldness, and the smile on the corner of her lips, revealing sarcasm and indifference.

"You --"

Looking at the attitude of Ziyi, Nangong Beibei was not angry. How could there be such a shameful person? Nangong Beibei really wants to fight against Ziyi.

Really, don't give vent to the mood, Nangong Beibei's chest ups and downs, it's all heavy anger.

However, Nangong Beibei has not yet put the action into practice. Lengfeng has already released her, and her sword is aimed at Ziyi. Nangong Beibei is stunned and has a little less reaction.

It's just that Leng Feng is so quick

At the time of surprise, Nangong Beibei is also warm. In this strange world, only the cold wind treats her best.

If she hadn't met the cold wind, she would have been alone in this strange world

"Cold wind..."

Nangong Beibei calls out the name of Lengfeng. He wants Lengfeng to stop and doesn't want Lengfeng and Ziyi to fall into a fight. Although Lengfeng listened to Nangong Beibei's words, she didn't let go because of Nangong Beibei's words. However, Lengfeng would not let go of those who hurt Nangong Beibei and made Nangong Beibei unhappy.

Purple clothes block the action of the cold wind, have no time to change their moves, can only retreat, and the cold wind moves, but step by step.

"Cold wind, this is a normal phenomenon. Do you mean you haven't done it before?"

Purple dress calm brow, quick turn around, but avoided the cold wind to stab to her to come over of long sword, the voice takes the silk to penetrate the heart of cold and fierce. And the next moment, the cold wind is coming towards the purple clothes, and the distance between them is not very far. At the moment, it seems that they are very ambiguous.

However, Nangong Beibei will not be angry because Nangong Beibei knows that there is no relationship between them.

Purple clothes not easy to seize the opportunity, to cold wind hand, but cold wind easily to avoid, from now on, purple clothes is not cold wind opponent.

Purple also black face, low voice, "kill me, do you think those people will not chase you?"

"Yes, I can't let those people stop killing you." The next moment, Lengfeng's sword had fallen on the neck of Ziyi.

The palm of the cold wind is running at a high speed and directly hits the knee of Ziyi. With a "puff" sound, Ziyi kneels on the ground directly.

"Say, where is that thing?"

Cold wind narrowed his eyes, and his voice was very cold, but in his eyes, there was a terrible cold light.

Ziyi knew from the beginning that the man who followed Nangong Beibei was not a simple person, but later she knew that he was the prince of Jiang state, Xiao Li.

Especially the relationship between Nangong Beibei and Nangong Beibei, and everything that has happened now, Nangong Beibei knows that he is not a person to be provoked.

But even if he is not easy to provoke, she is also provoking at the moment.

On the face of purple clothes, a smile of light mockery appeared, and the black eyes met the cold wind. The cold glazed eyes said, "what, I don't understand very well."