Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Outside Xiling.

The cold wind was blowing, but the carriage came at a gallop, straight towards the direction of Xiling. But in the walking distance, the carriage suddenly stopped.

At the moment, the crescent moon above is bright, but the lantern beside the carriage is swinging brightly.

The coachman suddenly stopped and warned the people in the carriage, "Xiling kingdom is not a place for anyone to enter. I can only send you here."

"I see."

A low voice came slowly, but a hand as white as jade was stretched out from the curtain. What was on the hand was a lot of silver coins.

The groom took it and said thanks. Then the curtain opened.

Then came a man in a white robe. His black hair was tied up high in the north, and his face was like a crown of jade. But his white robe was relegated to the world.

However, the man did not move after getting out of the carriage, and stood beside the carriage. At this time, the curtain moved again, and a woman in black came out of the carriage.

But the white hair is very dazzling, as for the face under the white hair is beautiful.

At the moment when their feet touched the ground, the coachman drove the carriage away, while the man took the burden from the woman.

The white haired woman's eyes looked into the direction of Xiling, and also into the vast night.

After a while, he sighed softly: "you say, can I get Qing'er back?"

It has been nearly 15 years since she left. Just because the abbot of the Yasukuni temple said that she had some thoughts about those things. Leng Nianqing has her own life to go.

Even if it's blocked, it can't be stopped. For example, when she ran out of the bamboo house, Baili Ciyun escorted her all the way, and Nangong Beibei thought Baili Ciyun would take care of her. But for so many years, there has been no news of her. Children and grandchildren have their own happiness.

Nangong Beibei thinks that if her destiny is as hard as that one, then what should pass must pass, and now she and Lengfeng

Originally, their existence was to change their fate against heaven. If they were to be mixed with Leng Nianqing's fate, Nangong Beibei was afraid that everyone's fate would change.

And everything was just a dream she had from beginning to end.

Especially in recent years, she miss Leng Nianqing more and more, and she is looking for her whereabouts everywhere. She learned from the abbot of Jingguo temple that Leng Nianqing is still in Xiling.

Nangong Beibei is worried about the worst result, so she wants to find Leng Nianqing, and it is enough to know that she is well.

And the rest, she can no longer help her, because everything has to rely on themselves, can help only themselves.

"Yes, Beibei."

Lengfeng reaches out and holds Nangong Beibei, but her long hair is flying in the night sky.

No matter what methods are used, this time we must find Bai Li CI Yun and Leng Nianqing.

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The night wind suddenly opened the window, but there was a sound in the room. In the dim light, Leng Nianqing suddenly sat up from the bed.

Long hair is very lengthy, close to her cheek, it is a wet sticky feeling.

She had a dream of a massacre, and her parents died in a massacre, and she finally... Those who had died because of her.

But one by one toward her approach, tightly clasped her neck, grabbed her, as if to tear her apart.

Even the thick smell of blood was stimulating her taste buds. Everything was so real that she couldn't believe it.

This dream is too real and terrible for her.

"Qing'er, are you ok?"

A anxious voice suddenly came into Leng Nianqing's ears. Leng Nianqing pursed her lips and frowned at the next moment: "I've clearly made my words clear to you. If you approach me like this, it will only make everything worse. Do you want to kill me?"

Leng Nianqing's voice is slightly cold.

At the moment, because of the dream, her whole mood also became a little excited.

Bai Li CI Yun clearly knows everything, but still keeps coming towards her. Even in the middle of the night, what if Dongfang Zheng suddenly appears?

After all, Dongfang Zheng is her husband, and Baili Ciyun is just her bodyguard. If Baili Ciyun shows great concern for everything.

It is inevitable that Dongfang Zheng will doubt the relationship between them.

Bai Li CI Yun pursed his lips. He understood the meaning of Leng Nianqing very well, but how could he understand it? He still can't stand approaching lengnianqing.

Especially when Leng Nianqing had the slightest accident, he found that he couldn't bear everything.

"I heard you. I thought something was wrong with you." Bai Li CI Yun pursed his lips, and his voice became a bit low. In front of Leng Nianqing, he always had no temper.

Because for him, his existence is to protect Leng Nianqing, to be with her and to be with her.

In particular, Leng Nianqing is the man on the top of his heart. How dare he have the slightest emotion towards Leng Nianqing? Dare not, for Leng Nianqing, he is to exhaust all his rights, double to Leng Nianqing good, this is the most important point, will not give up her.

Although Yu Leng read clearly, he did not dare to have a temper.

"I didn't have an accident. Even if there is an accident, there are many people here who will take my safety into consideration, and you don't have to do it. What you have to do now is that if you can't do it, you shouldn't do it. Do you know?"

That is to say, even if she died in this room at the moment, Baili cloud should not care for her as before, otherwise, it will lead to a lot of things.

And she should not let such things happen, if such things happen, there will be a lot of trouble, others will doubt the relationship between them.

And she didn't want to be suspicious.

Many things have not been done well, how can we easily fail because of these things? No, Leng Nianqing doesn't want to see his failure.

Bai Li CI Yun nodded and answered his voice in a low voice. In fact, what he wanted more was to hold Leng Nianqing in his arms.

But, Leng Nianqing here... Leng Nianqing's attitude, he can't do anything else to Leng Nianqing, he thinks it doesn't matter, as long as she is good.