Ling Bing was not in a hurry, and found a hotel to stay in as soon as he landed.
Nangong Qixing was so worried that he climbed onto the bed as soon as he entered the room.
I can't sleep, but I just don't want to move.
In order to make Nangong Qixing happy, Ling Bing asked people to make her favorite pastries.
"How can there be this here" Eating what he liked, Nangong Qixing finally smiled.
"Knowing that you will be a picky eater, I specially brought the hotel's chef and ingredients over."
Ling Bing was glad that she had made preparations, otherwise she would have starved.
"Brother Zero, you are so good to me."
Nangong Qixing fed a piece to Ling Bing's mouth as a reward.
Sometimes, Nangong Qixing feels that he is the happiest person in the world.
Because she has Ling Bing.
No matter how bad her past was, he always treated her like a jewel.
Even if she went crazy, beat him, scolded him, and hurt him, he was always so good to her. is so good that she doesn't understand what is good about herself, and she deserves to be treated so lovingly.
She asked him more than once: "Brother Zero, why are you so good to me?"
"You are my wife, who can I be good to if I am not good to you" "What do you want from me" "It depends on what you're willing to give me, what you give, and what I want."
There is very little she can give him.
After Nangong Qixing finished eating, Ling Bing played the piano for her again to help her sleep peacefully.
But despite this, Nangong Qixing still had nightmares in the middle of the night.
Everywhere was snow-white, and the long red carpet seemed to have no edges.
At the end of the road is darkness.
A pair of bloodthirsty eyes glistened in the darkness.
She wore a heavy wedding dress and walked slowly on the carpet in fifteen-centimeter heels.
The shawl behind him was long and heavy.
She walked towards him with a blood-soaked rose and ornate and exaggerated jewelry.
Every step is heavy.
The wind blew from behind, lifting the white veil to cover her eyes.
"One, two, three" With each step, she counts in her heart.
The fuse was long enough for her to walk from here to him.
The awl hidden in the bouquet was so sharp that it had been soaked in venom for twelve hours, and if it had been pierced into his heart, he would have died.
It's best to get out of here, and if you can't, you can go to hell with him.
Finally, she walked up to him.
"The Lord."
She bowed down.
Even though she was about to become his wife, when she saw him, she still had to respect him as his lord and call herself a slave.
He got up from his throne and walked towards her with the crown in his hand.
She bowed her head respectfully and clenched the awl in her hand.
He came closer, closer, and finally came to her, and she jerked her head, threw away the disguise in her hand, and stabbed him in the heart.
She succeeded, and she plunged the awl into his chest.
He's dead.
She laughed.
"Xing'er" A familiar voice came, and she turned around in surprise.
Seeing Ling Bing lying on the ground, covered in blood, he had an awl tied to his chest, which was the one she had prepared.
The prince sat on his throne unharmed.
"No" Nangong Qixing woke up screaming.
"Xing'er, what's wrong" Ling Bing hurriedly turned on the light and hugged the frightened Nangong Qixing into his arms.
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Seeing Ling Bing in front of him, Nangong Qixing knew that he had a nightmare.
Luckily, it was just a dream.
But how could she have such a dream?
She had an awl into Slob's body that day, but it didn't hit her heart.
What does this dream portend to be a demon wife, and Tsundere Ling Shao is really spoiled :