Wen Xining's goal to see Mingrong was not achieved because while she was chatting with Xiao Yunnuo, Nangong Ye and his wife who were locked in prison both took poison and committed suicide.
When they died, the two hugged each other tightly, which reminded Wen Xining of Mingyue and Xu Yang who hugged each other in Baihua Villa.
The endings of the two sisters are the same.
But Mingrong is dead, what should she do?
When Beitangshuo walked into the room, he saw Wen Xining sitting on the bed with her knees in her arms, her chin against her knees. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and he didn't even notice it when he entered the door.
Frowning, Beitangshuo walked forward a few steps.
"Ningning, what's wrong with you?"
He has been very busy recently and doesn't spend much time with her every day. Although she always smiles when she is together, he always feels bitterness hidden in his smile.
She didn't say it doesn't mean he didn't know it, it's just that he respected her, so he didn't ask too much.
Thinking about it now, the problem seems to be very big.
Wen Xining looked up and saw Beitangshuo looking at her with a caring look on his face. He smiled and shook his head, and grabbed his hand.
"It's just a surprise that Mingrong and Nangong Ye died like this."
It turned out to be for this.
Beitangshuo sat down beside Wen Xining and took her into his arms.
"Their death also put an end to this matter. Can we set off in two days? You must be very depressed after being delayed for such a long time, right?"
Wen Xining obediently got into Beitangshuo's arms, put his hands around his waist,
"Yes, I don't like this at all. I really want to go and see the outside world earlier. Shuo, you will always be by my side, right?"
"Follower, of course I will be with you."
He lowered his head and looked at his little wife who looked coquettish, Beitangshuo was full of enjoyment.
Listening to the steady heartbeat, Wen Xining really hopes that this will continue, forever, forever.
Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, looked up at Beitangshuo, blinked her big eyes and said:
"Shuo, there is a question, I have always wanted to ask you."
Beitangshuo's bright eyes blinked,
"Um?"
With his eyes down, a trace of unnatural flashed in Wen Xining's eyes, and then he said:
"I look average and not gentle. I used to bully you, so why do you like me?"
Beitangshuo didn't expect her to ask such a question. He was a little stunned for a moment, but after he realized that, he smiled without saying a word.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Xining became anxious and pouted and shouted:
"Well, do you like me?"
The slightly pouted red lips and the slightly entangled expression deeply attracted Beitangshuo, and his black eyes gradually became deeper.
"You ask me where I like you?"
Wen Xining looked at him seriously and nodded. Without looking at him like that, smelling the unique manly fragrance on him, she would have difficulty breathing and her heartbeat would become chaotic.
Beitangshuo raised his right hand and a sexy curve faded from the corner of his mouth.
He gently touched her pointed chin, his fingernails slipped, and he touched them upwards little by little along his jaw.
The deep affection and desire floated in the dark eyes, like the sound of nature floating, along his touch, he smelled a little tempting words:
"I like Ningning's here... here... here... and this."
The words have finished, but the fingers that were lit on the lips are still wandering around greedily and unwilling to leave.
Wen Xining was so excited that she was talking about it that she was waiting for him to answer. But in the end he was teasing her. She smiled secretly, let go of the hand that was holding his waist, and curled her lips and said:
"Then you want to know, do I like you?"
Beitangshuo raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of fun, and the meaning was very clear.
"Then I'll tell you."
Wen Xining slowly got up, with a smirk on the corner of her mouth, put her hands on his chest, and then gently pushed it.
Not much strength, but Beitangshuo cooperated to fall backwards with her thrust. His deep eyes sucked every subtle expression on her face, and he was looking forward to her next move.
He leaned over slowly, smiling and tempting on his face, his white little hand pressed against his undulating chest, supporting his body to get closer... and getting closer...
"I like you here."
This is his heart. Because he has her in his heart, she will fall in love with him unexcitedly, the man who holds her in his palm.
Beitangshuo's body trembled slightly, but Wen Xining's hand slowly moved up the ground.
With a bad chuckling, looking at the man close to his eyes, the two of them slight breathing entangled each other in ambiguous manner, hitting each other's face, touching every contracted pore on their body, and widening with the depression of their chest
Broader and broader.
The beautiful eyes moved slightly, touching the depth. For a moment, she was stunned in his beauty. Why was he so beautiful? Even if he looked like this every day, he felt that it was not enough.
Every part of him was filled with temptation that was unremovable. He smelled the breath he exhaled from his mouth, and felt his suppressed chest almost suffocated.
Following his appearance, he reached out to touch the thin lips, touched it left and right, slowly, and slid down along the lips, and put his hand on his clear jaw, then held him along the jaw.
The gentle body temperature from the cheeks and handles, with the thorny feeling of a bit of stubble under the jaw.
He lowered his head, and the fragrance of teeth scattered on his lips. He opened it lightly, spit out his pink lilac tongue, sliding along his lips, looking up at him, his slightly opened thin lips had already been stoked by himself.
A satisfied but slightly bitter smile flashed in his eyes. The tip of his tongue slid along the lip groove through his soft lower lip, then gently raised his head, and his drooping eyes slowly tilted up, and the long eyelashes slightly opened.
Touching, it was not only the lips with clear corners, but also his suppressed desire. His fair jaw slid across his lips and teeth. The flames on Beitangshuo's body had been ignited by her teasing. He was just waiting patiently.
, waiting for her next strategy.
Seeing him closing his eyes intriguedly, Wen Xining looked bitter. She missed him so much, really thinking about him so much.
But Xiao Yunnuo said that before the love dissipated, he could not touch a woman who was not an antidote, otherwise he would die of poison.
So, she is not an antidote, she cannot harm him.
Just now, she couldn't help but feel insolent, and it was also the beautiful memories she wanted to give him. If she really got to that point, perhaps there would be no such memories in the future.
Looking at the satisfied smile on his handsome face and the look of expectation, Wen Xining closed her eyes, covered the sourness in her eyes, and smiled back to the corner of her mouth.
With a smile, she pushed away his hair hanging in her ears. Wen Xining looked at this face that fascinated her with great attachment. She really couldn't bear to leave this face.
What to do? What to do?
Seeing that Wen Xining had not moved for a long time, Beitangshuo could no longer hold back. As soon as his long eyelashes were closed, he met her tender and thoughtless eyes.
Seeing the strong desire in his eyes, Wen Xining smiled with a crooked mouth and opened her thin lips lightly:
"My husband, I'm not convenient today, I can only let you down."
The air condenses at this moment...
Bei Tangshuo didn't say anything, but just looked at Wen Xining quietly. The smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more stiff, and she gradually became frightened. This look was not angry!!!
It was only then that the afterglow flashed, as if something had passed in my eyes. Before I turned my head, I was pressed down by a big hand and turned to my body. The man under me couldn't wait to raise his jaw slightly, close his eyes, and block it.
The delicate pink lips, which were dripping with juice, turned over and pressed her under her body.
Kiss came like a rainstorm, fierce, thick, full of love, the mouth full of the fragrance and intensity of love, the wet tongue protruded out, outlining her domineeringly, pushing the slightly opened obstacle, and exploring the overflowing spring
In the area, he thirstyly tasted her beauty and demanded the suppressed desire in his body.
With his invasion, she began to counterattack, with sweetness as honey in her mouth, his absorption, her hunger, urgent pursuit, and strong gasps.
In the darkening hall, the two of them hugged each other on the soft couch, lingering and verbal battles, marking their lip color with love.
It took me a long time to stop when Wen Xining was about to have difficulty breathing.
He moved his chin gently, Bei Tangshuo's fingertips touched her hair one by one, and hugged her like this, without saying anything, and thinking nothing. He was satisfied. He liked the peace of embracing her at this moment.
Wen Xining leaned in his arms like this, his heart beat so fast, that was the beating heart for her.
So, she can't let him die, absolutely not.
Even if he gets that step, even if he blames himself, she will be fine as long as he lives.
After another day of anxiety, it was finally the day when they were about to leave Nanling Palace, and Beitangshuo's health was not abnormal.
Tomorrow is the tenth day. Wen Xining really hopes that he can be as safe and sound as now. She just spends every day like this. Even if she always keeps her heart and courage, she is willing to do so.
Perhaps, there will be a miracle.
After saying goodbye to Emperor Nanling and Nangong Ming, the group left Nanling Palace and rushed to Taoyuan Town where Wen Xining was arrested last time.
They still separated from Suchaha and his daughter as planned.
However, this journey completely shattered the miracle that Wen Xining expected in his heart.