Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

She can't give up, because loving him has already become a part of everything. In addition to continue to love, but do not let go, zicen really can not think of what else she can do, even in the longest time, she is thinking about the same problem.

She is no worse than Leng Nianqing, and even appears at his side earlier than Leng Nianqing. Why can Leng Nianqing easily take away his heart later.

Zicen wants to make it clear, but the problem is that the reality can't let her make it clear, and she can only continue to stick to her own things, no way, love is life, she thinks, she can't give up.

Since they can't give up, why give up?

If you can't give up, it's better not to let it go.

Seeing Dongfang Ming doing dangerous things, zicen would never allow it. Just as at this moment, Xuanwu did not dare to stop Dongfang Ming, but zicen stopped her. She opened her hands and stood in front of Dongfang Ming without fear.

Black eyes cold Shen and the East Ming confrontation.

She is not afraid of him.

"Get out of the way."

Dongfang Ming is flapping his lips, and his tone has been impatient for a long time.

"Why get out of the way? Dongfangming, you know what your body is like. You don't need to go to the wedding. Why should you take that risk? That person is Princess Qinghuan of the state of Chu, not the so-called lengnianqing. "

Zicen has a sore throat. Every time he mentions lengnianqing, it is an insurmountable gap in each other's heart.

Or, every time you touch it, it's the fuse.

It can't be touched.

"Zicen, didn't you hear me clearly? If you want to walk with me as the princess of the side, you should go away together. If you don't want to, don't let my last kindness to you disappear

Dongfang Ming said, but there was a cold flash in his eyes, which was the most direct warning.

When zicen heard Dongfang Ming say such words, she didn't dare to make a sound again, because Dongfang Ming was angry. She had not seen it before, especially Dongfang Ming said that she could go with him.

If we can go together, why doesn't she go?

To be able to follow dongfangming and guard dongfangming is also the result that zicen wants.

Later, however, zicen found that her own strength was really small. She wanted to protect it well, but she found that she couldn't protect it at all, and she forced her way to the East. However, some feelings had already been deeply rooted, but no matter how the external force changed, it was a fact that could not be changed. At that time, zicen understood, But it has been a long time in the future.

"I'll go with you."

Zicen nodded, but there was a glimmer of certainty in his expression. After zicen's words, Dongfang Ming didn't say anything, but his expression was not as cold as before. Zicen already knew that Dongfang Ming allowed her to go with him.

And this opportunity, she naturally has to grasp, no matter Leng Nianqing appears or does not appear, as long as she is with dongfangming, whether it is a person or a ghost, Leng Nianqing is the first person to find, it will only be her zicen, not dongfangming,.

Only this is enough.

Zicen didn't dare to let dongfangming wait for her for too long, so she let the servant girl quickly find the palace dress for her. There were more pieces of jewelry in her already delicate makeup, but they were more bright. It is undeniable that zicen is indeed a rare beauty, because no matter what, the kind of flattery in her eyes and eyebrows is really beautiful.

But zicen's beauty has no influence in Dongfang Ming's eyes. All he cares about is a woman named Leng Nianqing, and Xuanwu's admiration for the nine princesses.

Zicen such a beauty is rare, then lengnianqing such a woman is the most valuable.

However, no matter what kind of emotion, the person who has passed away has long been unable to come back.

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On the third prince's mansion of dongfangzheng, red lanterns are hung high. All the red lanterns are decorated in the mansion. On the corridor, there are many brightest roses. Outside the gate, firecrackers are playing music.

When time comes, Leng Nianqing is helped out by Xipo. The figure under the red cap is gently swaying.

The third prince, Dongfang Zheng, with his black hair high, has a bright red flower on his chest. A red Ling is pulled by a new man in the middle. All the people are relatives of the Xiling emperor, even important officials in the court.

Zhong Xuan also sat on one side, deeply watching what happened.

Among them, there are also dongfangming and Baili Ciyun.

While dongfangming was looking at the hundred Li CI cloud, the black line of sight was always unwilling to leave.

Even though he had the definite result in his heart for a long time, Dongfang Ming still wanted to find out the place where Leng Nianqing was buried from Bai liciyun's mouth. During this period of time, he was sick in bed. The person Dongfang Ming thought most of was Leng Nianqing.

For eight years, he has been deliberately avoiding her, because he is afraid to touch that fact, because he has always been unable to face that fact.

However, the old people step by step back, time is also a little bit of the elapse, even if you do not want to face you, now it must be clear to face. In particular, the return of Bai Li CI Yun makes him want to ask more clearly from Bai Li CI Yun.

He will not let go, even if heaven and man are separated, he also needs to see Leng Nianqing for the last time. Because the idea in his heart was very strong, so he came.

In particular, is Bai Li CI Yun really willing to guard Qinghuan's side? In other words, Baili Ciyun wants to borrow the news in order to help Leng Nianqing get revenge. If so, Dongfang Ming is willing to follow this.

Under the hatred of Bai Li CI Yun, find out the place where Leng Nianqing was buried.

It's just that he wants to see her for eight years. She has disappeared beside him for eight years. He hasn't seen Leng Nianqing for such a long time. How can he not think about it?

Because of the urgency in his heart, he came.

However, Bai Li CI Yun's attitude towards dongfangming is not in his eyes at all. At the moment, Bai Li CI Yun's heart is full of nothing but Qinghuan, that is, lengnianqing. Many years ago, the scene reappeared. Even this time, Baili Ciyun understood the reason, but when he touched it, Baili Ciyun's heart was still in pain. It was like someone with a sharp knife cut his heart hard. What he brought was the bloody touch.