Mo Xiaohuan was extremely angry and gritted his teeth: "What else do you want?"
Mo Xiaohuan couldn't say that he wanted to kill or behead him.
Because she knew that even if Yu Beiming really wanted to kill her, she would have no chance to fight back.
"Of course, I watched your maid die from poison." Yu Beiming's strength suddenly increased, as if he wanted to crush Mo Xiaohuan's jaw. "It has been a long time since the lonely king appreciated the scene of death from poison."
"You! - you are not a human being!" Tears welled up in Mo Xiaohuan's eyes, but Mo Xiaohuan ignored the tears and glared at Yu Beiming fiercely.
This man is indeed inhumane. His cruel and cold-blooded comments are not unjust.
Yu Beiming was not angry but smiled: "What? Regret? Regret that you didn't kill the lonely king at that time?" His half-squinted eyes released a wild light, which seemed to devour Mo Xiaohuan.
Mo Xiaohuan's mind suddenly became clear.
It turns out that from the beginning, from the moment she took the initiative to charm Yu Beiming, Yu Beiming had already controlled the outcome.
The development of events was under his control. He was not afraid to tell her where the secret passage was. He simply treated her as a prey in the encirclement.
No wonder he was so sure he would come back!
You can't lose to him like this and you can't be controlled by him, otherwise Xiao Tao will really be hopeless.
Mo Xiaohuan forced tears back from her eyes
A plan quickly formed in my mind
At the moment of life and death, four ounces make the difference!
The corners of Mo Xiaohuan's lips twitched. She must bet this time, and she must win: "Why should I kill you? But if you don't save Xiaotao, I guarantee you will regret it."
After saying that, Mo Xiaohuan turned his eyes and looked at Yu Beiming.
Yu Beiming's face changed slightly, but soon recovered.
Mo Xiaohuan turned his eyes again, as if he had suddenly gained the initiative.
"Are you threatening the lonely king?"
"So what?"
Yu Beiming's palm slowly slid down, locking Mo Xiaohuan's beautiful neck with his palm, and Mo Xiaohuan's body was lifted upwards.
Mo Xiaohuan found it difficult to even speak: "I will trade a secret with you in exchange for Xiaotao's life...ahem..."
"A secret?" He lowered his palms
"Don't you want to know how I got the intoxicating drugs?"
This question was exactly Yu Beiming's lingering doubts. He placed Mo Xiaohuan under house arrest in Fuyao Palace. She had no chance to contact anyone outside.
Before Mo Xiaohuan entered the house, she had never learned how to use poison.
Unless...she has Yu Pinxian's external support!
Yu Beiming looked at Mo Xiaohuan, and Mo Xiaohuan happened to be staring at her too.
The two people's eyes collided in the air, and they didn't give in at all!
Yu Beiming's palms tightened: "Say!"
"Let Xiao Tao go!"
Tighten your palms again!
Mo Xiaohuan was forced to turn her face. She could no longer breathe. The air in her lungs was getting less and less.
dizziness!
But what she was betting on was this moment. She couldn't say that she was betting on Yu Beiming's thoughts - Yu Pinxian! His eldest brother would be a thorn in his heart that he couldn't remove!
"Ahem!"
Yu Beiming finally let go of Mo Xiaohuan at the last moment. Mo Xiaohuan coughed violently and breathed rapidly.
Yu Beiming threw up his sleeves and left, leaving Mo Xiaohuan with a cold-blooded look on his back.
Leaving the meeting hall, Yu Beiming went straight into a side hall behind Zhaoyang Hall.
In an attic filled with medical skills in the side hall, a tall, thin cyan figure was looking up for a certain medical book in the attic.
Hearing the sound of Yu Beiming coming in, the cyan figure did not turn around, only jokingly said: "Why are you so angry?"