Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Dongfang mingzai once helped him, so he naturally wanted to return it!

And Dongfang Ming is always the one who does what he says. What he decides will never change. If Xuanwu likes to kneel, he will continue to kneel with Xuanwu.

In a word, dongfangming doesn't look at Xuanwu, but ignores it all the way.

And Xuanwu's disposition is also stubborn. Dongfang Ming refuses to get up if he doesn't agree, so they are living and dying in the room.

Dongfang Ming's eyes finally moved forward, because there was something

A sound of footsteps rang from far to near. Although the sound was lighter, Dongfang Ming still noticed it. When the eyes are right, he has a pair of black and white eyes.

From a distance, if it wasn't for the obvious white hair, Dongfang Ming would even think Leng Nianqing had come back. Unfortunately, it wasn't.

Nangong Beibei is standing in front of dongfangming. He is surprised to see dongfangming now.

It's only a few days since I saw him. Dongfangming has become such a mess. Nangong Beibei doesn't dare to think about it.

Isn't dongfangming the ninth Prince of Xiling? How could the people of Xiling kingdom not have heard anything when the ninth prince was made like this?

But, doubt return to doubt, Nangong Beibei didn't forget the purpose that she came here!

"And she?"

Nangong Beibei asked directly, and his eyes were sharp approaching dongfangming.

Behind her, the cold wind stood not far away. From the beginning, Lengfeng said that no matter what happened later, the only thing that could not be changed was that Lengfeng would always stand behind her and protect Nangong Beibei. From the beginning of her 15 years' life, and then to the extension of Jizhu's life, Lengfeng told himself that later, his life would always be connected with Nangong Beibei.

Now, the only thing they have to do is to get Leng Nianqing back, even at the cost of their lives!

Since the farewell to dongfangming in jiuwangfu, Lengfeng and Nangong Beibei have been searching for Leng Nianqing's whereabouts and asking for information, but there is no news at all. However, the masters of Jingguo temple will never reveal their fate again.

Helpless, they can only rely on their own efforts to find, but did not expect, looking for a long time but still failed.

Unable to find anyone, Nangong Beibei was very anxious, but at the same time, Leng Nianqing thought of the most likely person, dongfangming.

If Leng Nianqing is still alive, it is impossible not to come back to dongfangming, but dongfangming insists that Leng Nianqing is gone, and even closes his eyes to thank him for his death.

The more so, the more bizarre.

Dongfang Ming must have seen Leng Nianqing. It's the best choice to ask Dongfang Ming. Even Nangong Beibei is ready for everything this time. Naturally, she has a way to let Dongfang Ming recruit everything, but the problem is... Nangong Beibei never thought that Dongfang Ming would be broken like this!

But, surprise to surprise, dongfangming is never worthy of her sympathy.

If it wasn't for those scruples, Dongfang Ming was just her Desperado now, and she had to rely on Dongfang ming to find out Leng Nianqing's whereabouts.

Dongfang Ming didn't pick up Nangong Beibei's words, but the next moment Nangong Beibei's blunt sword was already on Dongfang Ming's neck.

"Where is she?"

Nangong Beibei's voice is as venomous as scorpion's.

But when the sharp knife edge rest was placed on the neck, there were bursts of cold air passing by.

At this moment, Xuanwu only felt that such a scene was very soul stirring. At this moment, Xuanwu finally understood why Leng Nianqing's ruthlessness came.

If there is a mother, there must be a daughter. Leng Nianqing is as ruthless as Nangong Beibei.

Dongfang Ming closed his lips, but his face was still thin. It was obvious that Dongfang Ming was looking back at death.

He doesn't care if he wants to die, but Xuanwu doesn't think so. It's the best for a man to live. If he dies, there's nothing left.

What's more, Dongfang Mingdu has been harmed like this by Leng Nianqing. How can he throw his life in because of Leng Nianqing?

Dongfang Ming can do things like this, but Xuanwu can't watch Dongfang Ming die because of Leng Nianqing.

Nangong Beibei's eyes narrowed and the cold light flashed in his eyes. The nine princes of Xiling still had their momentum. Once you have a firm attitude, you will never say it again.

However, if Nangong Beibei doesn't ask about Leng Nianqing's whereabouts today, Nangong Beibei will not give up easily.

Hook the lips, a touch of ridicule in an instant appeared: "dongfangming, a dignified nine princes reduced to this, presumably taste life is not like death. But do you know what another kind of pain is? "

With that, Nangong Beibei began to swim on dongfangming's body with the long sword in his hand, but the sharp cold passed by the tip of the sword.

It seems that the sword in Nangong Beibei's hand can take away dongfangming's life at the next moment!

The more Xuanwu looked, the more he felt a kind of oppression. Finally, Xuanwu stood up, bent his knees and knelt down in front of Nangong Beibei.

But at the moment of kneeling down, Xuanwu's hand was subconsciously clenched.

Dongfang Ming once told him not to kneel down easily. If you want others to respect you, you should respect others first.

So that when Xuanwu followed dongfangming later, he never knelt down, but in the last period of time, he always knelt down to dongfangming.

For Xuanwu, kneeling or not will never have the slightest influence on dongfangming, but it will not be the same for others.

Xuanwu deeply remembers what dongfangming said!

Nangong Beibei was obviously surprised by Xuanwu. I don't know why Xuanwu knelt down to her. It was Dongfang Ming who killed her daughter, not Dongfang Ming's bodyguard.

Although her previous psychology was that she would rather kill one thousand people than one, now she doesn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"Xuanwu!"

Dongfang Ming opened his mouth in front of Nangong Beibei. His voice was cold and oppressive, but Xuanwu still knelt on the ground. His eyes were raised to look at Nangong Beibei. Without thinking, he slowly opened his thin lips and said, "Leng Nianqing is not dead, but we don't know where she is now."

"Xuanwu, give me..."

Before Dongfang Ming's words were finished, Nangong Beibei flew a stone directly towards Dongfang Ming, and directly lit his dumb cave.