Is he underestimating his arrogance? Mo Xue shook her head. If you can't understand her, then don't show off here. It's really annoying.
With a force on his wrist, the dagger in his hand stabbed Bei Yaochen mercilessly, and a stream of blood burst out from his body.
When he felt Mo Xue's hand move, he used his mysterious power to resist, but Mo Xue's essence came in a fierce manner, dismantling all his defenses.
"You..." A stinging pain in your abdomen, Bei Yaochen raised his head and glared at Mo Xue angrily, and quickly used his mysterious power to surround the wound to prevent more blood from flowing out.
Damn, this woman is so brave and dares to take action.
"What I said is never just a saying." Mo Xue snorted coldly and said with a full tone.
Looking at the shock in Bei Yaochen's eyes, a loud whistle blew and said calmly.
"You woman, you are really bold. Come and take down the murderer who stabbed the prince." The concubine finally got the chance and started to attack.
Soon, there was a rumbling sound around. Without looking back, Mo Xue knew that there were all those iron armored soldiers around.
The beloved concubine looked at Bei Yaochen's abdomen in panic, screaming in surprise: "Prince, Prince, you will be fine."
"Get out." Bei Yaochen pushed away his favorite concubine, his tone full of anger and anger.
With a wave of his hand, he looked at the iron armored elite soldiers around him: "Get down for me."
Mo Xue's mouth curled slightly, and a brilliant smile appeared on her stunning face. The breeze lingered, brushing her black clothes and lifting up her long black jade-like hair, making her look like a whole person.
Thrilling beauty.
This scene made Bei Yaochen, who had just gone wild, calmed down and squinted his eyes at Mo Xue. This woman was really the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
Which one is her true face, angel or demon?
There is too much fog that cannot be seen through or seen through.
"Since you want my life so much, I will be respectful at any time?" His cold and hard body approached Mo Xue a little.
How could he give up such a stunning woman? No matter what the price is, he is bound to win.
However, at this moment, Mo Xue's arm suddenly raised, and she threw the dagger in her hand into the air.
There was still blood left on the dagger, and the blood dripping fell a few times. Mo Xue slapped it with her palm, and the dagger rotated rapidly in Qingzhong and headed towards the pillar of the pavilion.
With a "boom", the dagger kept blooming in Bei Yaochen's eyes like a gorgeous flame.
He suddenly turned around and looked at Mo Xue, but saw that Mo Xue was also looking at him. The two of them looked at each other, but they were not full of love, nor were they in love with their hearts.
It's a strong showdown that never ends.
The beloved concubine had recovered from her expression just now. Seeing the two of them looking at each other, she really hated and jealous.
However, she also knew that he had made the prince angry just now, so she didn't dare to do anything.
Before the two of them could speak, the pampered concubine spoke, "Sister doesn't have to do this. After marrying into the prince's mansion, we are all the prince's people. As long as the prince treats us well, this is enough, right?"
After saying this, my dear concubine glanced at Bei Yaochen, and saw that he was not angry, paused for a moment and continued.
"Sister, why bother to have an upset with the prince? It hurts the harmony! You can't sit down and have a good talk."
Mo Xue smiled with a smile on her lips, looking at this pampered concubine who changed her face very quickly, and did not speak.
Look at her sister on the left and the right, she complained about Mo Xue again.
This concubine's mind is in trouble, but what? Her purpose is already very obvious.
But she was still here to persuade her to make peace, which really allowed Mo Xue to see how the brain-dead practiced.
Bei Yaochen was not talking, as if he was convinced that this concubine was talking. Mo Xue couldn't help but snorted coldly, and she didn't have time to listen to the sisterly way of this concubine.
At this time, the concubine seemed to have not heard Mo Xue's humming. She held the teapot on the stone table with her own hands, picked up the jade-like porcelain cup, and poured three cups of tea.
"Come on, the prince and sister use tea instead of wine, and everyone will make peace!"
He handed the cup in front of Bei Yaochen and glanced at the gentle and smiling concubine. Bei Yaochen stretched out his hand and slowly took it.
If she was willing to drink, then he would not care about today's affairs.
"Come on, sister." The concubine held another cup in front of Mo Xue with her own hands. The fingertips covered with Lancome leaned against the porcelain cup, and there was a strange charm.
Mo Xue slowly stretched out her hand, and Bei Yaochen's eyes lit up a little in an instant. If she really drank this cup of tea, it would mean.
His eyes were always looking at Mo Xue's hands, and his favorite concubine kept smiling.
Looking at the porcelain cup that was getting closer, there was a faint fragrance floating, mixed with the woman's Lancome's hand.
Bang-
Mo Xue's sleeves were pretending to dance, and the tea was immediately sprinkled out by her swing of her sleeves. The tea made her fair little hands red.
"Ah" A tragic scream pierced the sky, and my dear concubine's beautiful eyes were waiting for Mo Xue, and she wanted to peel Mo Xue's skin.
"I'm so sorry, I just slid my hand!" Mo Xue smiled slightly, not caring about Bei Yaochen's eyes gradually became gloomy.
"You are kind-hearted, but I didn't expect my sister to treat me like this!" My dear face became gloomy, and there was a dark color in my eyes, and there was a faint ice flame beating.
Bei Yaochen's eyes were staring at Mo Xue tightly. His gloomy face was as terrifying as Shura in hell. His eyes were shining at Mo Xue with cold light. If his eyes could kill people, I guess what would be her body already at this moment
A hundred holes are just like that.
However, the woman seemed to not feel the atmosphere in the air, and just took out a pure white embroidered handkerchief.
Slowly wiped his hands and looked at Bei Yaochen with a calm look.
"You seem to be surprised, will I do this?"
When Bei Yaochen heard this, he looked at Mo Xue's eyes. It was no longer as cynical as before and calm as before, but gradually gathered into a gloomy and cold breath that rippled from the corner of his mouth.
"Qian Moxue, do you know the consequences of doing this?!" His black eyes stared at her, and his mouth burst out with extreme coldness, and his eyes were filled with infinite anger, deafening.
He was still tolerant of this woman, but he didn't expect that this woman was still so arrogant.
"Since I dare to do this, I am not afraid of the consequences!" Mo Xue's eyes were indifferent but gloomy.
The atmosphere suddenly makes people feel depressed, and there is a storm in the air at any time.
Looking at the arrogant and arrogant woman in front of him, a cold smile appeared on Bei Yaochen's lips.
"That's all I said." Mo Xue quickly stood up and turned around and left.