Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Is it true that he wronged Dongfang Zheng? No, Leng Nianqing is absolutely not like the real existence of those things, but she can't remember what happened. It's like deliberately erasing her memory, so Leng Nianqing doesn't believe that nothing happened.

And who is Dongfang Zheng? He is the Third Prince of Xiling hall and the nephew of Dongfang Zheng. Dongfang Ming is not a good man. How can Dongfang Zheng be better?

What's more, Dongfang Zheng is still the one who will inherit the throne later. Therefore, the sinister degree of Dongfang Zheng is also conceivable. Leng Nianqing would not believe these words of Dongfang Zheng so easily. He would not believe a word.

"I thought I would believe you so easily? Dongfang Zheng, I still have a little impression of what I have done. My hands are stained with a lot of blood. It seems that there is a missing memory in my mind. Dongfang Zheng, don't forget that you and I are just a deal. "

Lengnianqing's voice is cold and sharp, but his slender fingers are directly approaching Dongfang Zheng. Even if Dongfang Zheng is the Third Prince of Xiling, lengnianqing has never paid attention to Dongfang Zheng.

It's just a deal, but everything Dongfang Zheng did in the later time is not like a deal, but more like trapping her around.

These things are well-known things, but Leng Nianqing doesn't want to break it. The more he breaks it, the more embarrassed he will be. Leng Nianqing doesn't want to do such things, but Dongfang Zheng is approaching him step by step, getting himself to such a situation step by step.

Especially those feelings are like reality, Leng Nianqing will never believe that everything is false, so... She must make things clear.

"It's really a deal." Dongfang Zheng said this sentence along with Leng Nianqing, but he agreed with it and did not refute it.

But the problem is that the transaction belongs to the transaction, and the thing Dongfang Zheng wants to do most is to completely keep Leng Nianqing at his side. Now that Leng Nianqing has made it clear, Dongfang Zheng doesn't deliberately hide his thoughts. Dongfang Zheng smiles, and then answers Leng Nianqing's words: "yes, but Leng Nianqing, don't you really know the real purpose of making these transactions with you?"

The real purpose is to keep Leng Nianqing around. Since Leng Nianqing is clear, some words will be enough.

When Dongfang Zheng speaks, his brows are clear, calm and determined. The so-called purpose of Leng Nianqing can no longer be understood. At the moment, Dongfang Zheng's face looks like Dongfang Ming. For people of Dongfang family, Dongfang Zheng and Dongfang Ming are similar in appearance, but it's also a fact. This can't be changed.

But at the same time, Leng Nianqing is also tired of Dongfang Zheng, because his persistence and determination, if not for the wound on her body has not been completely healed at the moment, according to her temperament, she has already dealt with Dongfang Zheng. She would rather lose both sides than follow Dongfang Zheng so patiently, because it is meaningless.

"Your real purpose has nothing to do with me. Dongfang Zheng just uses Qinghuan's identity. Except for this, I have nothing to do with you."

Leng Nianqing clenched his teeth and made a sound towards the East.

How could she marry Dongfang Zheng if it wasn't for Qing Huan's identity? And at the moment, Leng Nianqing's face is lonely and arrogant, looking at Dongfang Zheng coldly.

"My purpose is you. How can it not matter?" Dongfang Zheng takes a step closer to Leng Nianqing behind her hands. Finally, when she wants to reach out and gently touch Leng Nianqing's cheek, Leng Nianqing takes a step back and avoids Dongfang Zheng's action.

What we want is her. How can it be that it doesn't matter? No, it does matter. It does matter.

Leng Nianqing's lips are tight, but she has a headache for Dongfang Zheng's words. It's clear that she wants to get Dongfang Zheng's words out, but she didn't expect that Dongfang Zheng's words didn't come out. Instead, she said a lot of such words. Leng Nianqing has a headache.

However, it's impossible to ignore Dongfang Zheng's words, because after hearing them, Leng Nianqing only noticed that they hurt his ears, and

Silence is the default, Dongfang Zheng also likes to confuse black and white, this cold recitation is extremely admire Dongfang Zheng. Admiration is the kind of admiration, is very helpless, very speechless kind, rather than the eastern Zheng to worship as an idol.

"Dongfang Zheng, have you had enough trouble? Qinghuan is just an identity, just like you have arranged such an identity for me now. Even if I am still wandering in the world as Qinghuan, do you think people in Xiling and yuechu will let me go? " Leng Nianqing gave a sneer. In her black and white eyes, it was the sharpest, and there was no tenderness in her eyes.

Dongfang Zheng saw clearly, there was just endless disgust in his eyes, and Dongfang Ming... It was a strong hatred.

However, in the most used time, Leng Nianqing was looking at the eyes of dongfangming with a full smile, and the beautiful eyes looked bright.

When he was young, he also went to jiuwangfu several times. At that time, she stood in the courtyard and danced swords. Ordinary women in Xiling, or the daughters of officials, all had good talents, and they were proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Even can dance, that revolving dance posture, graceful posture

I've never seen Leng Nianqing dance before, but I've seen her dance sword in one move, just like wearing a butterfly. Her moves are extremely fast and her posture is very light.

It's just sword dancing, but you can see her beauty in a moment. Sometimes you can see Dongfang Ming with her. Their swords are closely following each other. Especially when Dongfang Ming put his hand on Leng Nianqing's waist, their eyebrows and eyes intertwined with each other. At that moment, it seemed as if they were the only one in the world

At that time, Leng Nianqing and Dongfang mingduo were praised by others, saying that they were beautiful like flowers, just like fairies. But what happened later?

Later, those public opinions also praised her for overthrowing her too quickly, and Leng Nianqing suffered so much. Dongfang Zheng saw her sad and desolate walking through the streets of Xiling. Everyone yelled and beat her. At the same time, Dongfang Zheng thought that he would stride forward, pull Leng Nianqing in his arms, and then take her away. Only at that time, he didn't have that ability.

Even when Leng Nianqing was killed by Dongfang Ming himself, he didn't play his role to save Leng Nianqing.

At that moment, Dongfang Zheng thought that if only he had the ability to compete with Dongfang Ming at that time, then he could help Leng Nianqing, and Leng Nianqing would not have the worst accident.