Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

In particular, her identity is still an obscure woman, Baguio is sure to guard against her, which is quite clear in her heart.

"Qing'er, ZHENG'ER said that you are not in good health. Have you recovered in recent days?" Baguio asks lengnianqing with concern.

Leng Nianqing nodded: "it's almost good, but I still feel that it's hard..."

Since Baguio has been clear about her physical condition, Leng Nianqing doesn't mind following Baguio's words to continue to say downward.

Then, she said, "I have some medicinal materials from the western regions. These medicinal materials are very helpful for tonifying the body. You can take some back later and have dinner with me today."

"Good."

Lengnian nods her head and never refuses Baguio's kindness.

Since she has been in the eyes of Baguio is a sick child, and Baguio here refused for her is not the slightest good thing.

She doesn't have to offend Baguio. After all, she still needs to leave Dongfang Zheng's surveillance area step by step.

Yes, she has to buy people's hearts!

Since the palace, Leng Nianqing's life began to return to calm. On this day, Leng Nianqing sat reading in the room, leaning against the window. Leng Nianqing slightly lowered his head, and looked gentle and quiet.

"Madam, the weather is very comfortable. Why don't you go out with Liuli?"

But it was the glaze that was close to her all the time. She came forward and advised that Dongfang Zheng had told her to take good care of Leng Nianqing.

If you don't take good care of her, it's going to kill her, so Liuli doesn't feel slightest neglect in lengnianqing.

Hearing the sound, Leng Nianqing's eyes moved from the book to Liuli's face.

She always likes to be quiet. She seldom leaves the yard, and there is no one else around her. She also wants to heal her wounds. She thinks about the countermeasures, but does not take into account the glass.

It must be because of Dongfang Zheng's advice that Liuli took the initiative. Outside the window, the sun was sinking, the breeze was rising, and the leaves were rolling slowly, just like a butterfly dancing among the flowers.

This is indeed a rare good weather. It's good to go out for a walk, and you can't stay at home all the time. What's more, since Liuli has made this request, Leng Nianqing plans to take advantage of this time to listen to one thing, that is... To buy people's hearts!

She put down the book and whispered "yes!"

"Well, I'll take you with me."

Liuli smiles happily, and then opens the door. The warm breeze blows over. Qingsi is a little messy. Lengnianqing has a quiet face and doesn't care much. All the way to the garden, she gets a lot of eyes looking back.

"If you have such a beautiful life, you should come out for a walk. Otherwise, these people don't know how to arrange it."

Liuli walks beside her and feels proud for a while. You should know that there are two concubines beside Dongfang Zheng, but Dongfang Zheng just asks her to call Leng Nianqing "madam". This lady's name in their ordinary family is wife, which is a hairy wife.

When people in the mansion see Leng Nianqing often staying in the courtyard, they don't go out. They even say that Leng Nianqing is not in favor. But how do they know Leng Nianqing's position in Dongfang Zheng's mind.

It's a top dog.

This time, but let those people have a good look, Leng Nianqing in the end is what kind of glory.

That's right... It should be like this, and in this way, we can also invite credit from Dongfang Zheng, so that we can be more favored by Dongfang Zheng.

In this way, she can also become less humble.

Leng Nianqing naturally doesn't know what the glaze is thinking, but the peonies in the garden are blooming brightly. From a distance, it looks like a whole piece of haze.

I don't know why, such a beautiful scenery, but no one at this time.

With a smile, she approached and touched the stamen. The pale yellow butterfly circled the flowers for several times and landed on her fingertips.

The setting sun in the sky is like fire, and the halo shines on her face slightly. At the moment, she can't help but dye some gorgeous appearance.

Liuli was stunned at one side, but he didn't speak for a long time.

Or Leng Nianqing said, "go and play by yourself."

She wants to walk around and see if she has a target, knowing that money will never change.

"Yes..."

Liuli retreated happily. When she left, she did not forget to add: "the roses on the other side are also blooming very well. I'll pick some for my wife and take them back to bath in the evening."

"Good."

Leng Nianqing nodded gently, but her eyes turned on the little butterfly.

The palace is full of flowers. I don't know how many such little things have been attracted. It's a pity that good flowers will wither, but these little things may not be able to go out again.

Glass around to the other side, the garden is usually crowded, only this evening just a little quiet.

Lady Qing didn't like too many people. She thought for a long time before she thought of such a time.

Deep palace is lonely and boring, and the third prince doesn't attach much importance to the ladies. He always has to find some fun to pass the time.

She took out a cloth bag in her sleeve and began to collect petals as she thought.

Did not think of petals have not picked a few, suddenly heard someone scream stop way: "stop! What are you? You dare to pick the flowers here

Not far away the palace maid pinches waist to scold angrily, the willow eyebrow stands upside down, is a servant girl appearance clearly.

But put on a master's posture, that is Mrs. Luo's girl called xunchun, always like to bully the same level, to show off his higher one's slave status.

Liuli snorted, "you are the thing. I'm not picking your flowers. What are you excited about?"

After that, I didn't pay any attention to her.

Just go ahead and do what you do.

"I told you to stop. Are you deaf?"

Xunchun became more and more angry. He strode over and grabbed the bag of colored glaze.

The latter a hide, she then pounced on a space, the momentum is too fierce, the whole son pounced into the rose bush.

The flower is famous for its thorns. Liuli covers her eyes and takes several steps back.

Seeing xunchun getting up and turning around, his face was full of scratches and bloodstains. How could he get a miserable word.

Liuli was carrying a flower bag and bent over with a smile.

"Ah... So you like this... Say it earlier, I won't stop you!"

Xunchun's face is full of injuries, and his fingers hurt badly.

Looking at the glass schadenfreude appearance, more and more anger, suddenly look at the flowers.

Luo'er came out with a red face and seven or eight palace people were waiting on him.

"What is this for?"