As the prince of Zhenbei, he had left her mark on his noble body. She didn't say she was grateful to him and loved him more and more deeply. She actually dared to oppose him so fiercely and even dared to divorce him.
How dare you divorce him...
Does she know what this means?
Bei Ming Changfeng clenched his five fingers tightly into a fist, and the sound of the bones cracking could clearly be heard.
It's over, Beiming Changfeng is really angry.
The struggling Ziyu felt the changes in Beiming Changfeng. He turned around and glanced at Beiming Changfeng. His eyes suddenly widened and his scalp began to feel numb.
She had seen Beiming Changfeng angry, but she had never seen him so angry that his eyes turned red.
Look at her long flowing hair, her eyes that are getting redder and redder, and the cold aura around her. Oh my god, she has touched the back of Beiming Changfeng.
He...he...he just couldn't listen to her saying that she wanted to divorce him?
This is……
Shocked in his heart, but his body reacted faster than his thoughts, Ziyu stopped struggling instantly, raised his hands, and surrendered: "I...I won't break up...I was just joking...don't be angry."
His tone was trembling.
Beiming Changfeng looked at Ziyu, his eyes were frighteningly cold at the moment.
"Really, really, I really just said it to scare you. I don't want it to be branded on my body. It hurts and is easy to get infected. If I don't do it right, I will die. I haven't lived enough yet. Well, I want to
I'll work hard to be your woman while I'm alive. If I die, you won't have me anymore. Young Master, don't be angry."
The crackling dog-legged Ziyu immediately shamelessly climbed onto Beiming Changfeng's body, rubbing her face and kissing her. If she had a tail, she might have been wagging it like this at this time.
Beiming Changfeng said nothing.
"Young Master, don't be angry, Changfeng, my dear, my dearest Changfeng, husband..." Feeling the rising danger, Ziyu's keen sixth sense made her lose face, and she didn't want to hear anything.
, what’s so disgusting comes from.
Beiming Changfeng's brows trembled, he squinted at the innocent-looking Ziyu, gritted his teeth and said, "You actually..."
"Ouch..." Suddenly, a loud eagle cry came from the sky, the sound was almost above the two of them.
Beiming Changfeng suddenly raised his head, and when Ziyu saw this, he also followed the sound and looked over.
Above their heads, a white eagle-like thing was hovering over their heads, chirping non-stop.
"Eagle?" Is there an eagle in this world? Ziyu frowned.
"It's not an eagle." Beiming Changfeng looked up at the one above his head that kept chirping, and his eyes changed: "It's a blood eagle that only exists in the northwest. It's good at finding people and tracking them."
Good at finding and tracking? Ziyu looked up again and looked at the blood eagle that kept circling and hissing above their heads. Was it here to find them?
A blood eagle found only in the northwest?
To find them?
"King Lingnan?" Ziyu straightened his back.
"How dare you come here again?" Beiming Changfeng was filled with anger. At this time, his eyebrows were almost standing on end, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Let's go." At this time, he didn't bother to calm down with Ziyu. Bei Ming Changfeng pinched the horse's belly and turned the horse's head to head towards Bei Mingyou's place.
There, his personal guards are all there.
King Lingnan's men dared to enter within the twenty-seven cities in the north of his town. This time, he would make sure that they could not come or go.
"Wait a minute, young master, look." Ziyu suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Beiming Changfeng and pointed in another direction.