So when she saw Beiming Liancheng surrounded by a group of beautiful women under the snowy plum trees, she didn't know whether she should go up and say hello.
He seemed to see her. Under the illumination of the lantern, he raised his head. The light everywhere seemed to be shattered in his eyes, with a cold and evil charm.
Nangong Baiye touched the bridge of his nose before slowly walking over.
Beiming Liancheng looked at her indifferently,
The beautiful ladies had smiles on their faces as if they were watching a show. Who did this shabby shoe think she was? After rejecting His Highness the Seventh Highness, she started flirting with His Highness the Third.
Deserve to be hated!
Nangong Rui'er stood among the group of beautiful girls, wearing a delicate lotus dress and a white fur collar. She smiled lightly: "Huh? Sister, are you here to enjoy the flowers? But I clearly remember this time.
Your Majesty only invited unmarried ladies to the flower viewing party? Why is my sister here?"
The implication is simply that you, a bastard who got pregnant out of wedlock, was not even on the invitation list, but you still came along. It is simply shameless.
Nangong Baiye curved her thin lips and put one hand into her pocket: "Nangong Rui'er, I'm warning you, don't recruit me. I'm afraid that if I can't control myself, I will beat you to a lifelong disability."
Before, she had the patience to play slowly with the people in Nangongyuan.
But when they touched Xiaomiao, there was really no need for her to continue being friendly with them.
"You..." Nangong Rui'er never expected that she would say this, and her beautiful little face turned red and white.
The show girls even took a deep breath and kept talking about each other: "Why is she so rude! She is so uneducated!"
Nangong Baiye, who was being discussed, didn't care.
Beiming Liancheng laughed, his black pupils were filled with ice, his pale thin lips moved, and he was about to speak...
Then I heard a gentle and low chuckle from behind: "Bai Ye is here to find me."
It's Bei Mingxun.
There was a smile on his jade-like handsome face, and his long sleeves were slightly floating when he walked, exuding a burst of medicinal fragrance: "You have been waiting for a long time?"
This sentence was directed at Nangong Baiye, but the tone was a little...intimate?
Nangong Baiye nodded, but his face did not change.
Bei Mingxun drooped his black eyelashes: "Then let's go, let's talk as we go."
Nangong Baiye hummed and turned back to look at Beiming Liancheng.
But the man smiled, full of evil: "You try to walk for a while."
Damn it, this is definitely a threat!
but.
Nangong Baiye just took this gamble. She even held the little devil in her hand and shook it. Why didn't she dare to leave.
What's more, isn't he still there admiring the flowers?
Sooner or later, you will get kidney deficiency...
"Okay, very good."
Nangong Baiye heard these words when she turned around, and she always felt they sounded familiar.
Do all aristocratic people like to speak in this style?
Before she had time to think about it, someone grabbed her from behind.
Without looking back, Nangong Baiye knew that it was her senior brother.
Except for her senior brother, no one could lead her like a little chicken.
An obvious look of astonishment flashed across Bei Mingxun's face: "Seventh brother, you..."
Helplessly, Beiming Liancheng didn't give anyone a chance to speak.
Nangong Baiye looked at his two legs dangling in the air, he was really embarrassed this time!
Bang!
I found a deserted place.
Beiming Liancheng directly pressed her against the wall, with one hand on her two long legs and the other hand on the wall above her head. His thin lips curved an arc. When he spoke, his breath sprayed on her face again and again.
Chapter 1: "Junior sister, you are really capable. Do you need senior brother to send you to Bei Mingxun's arms? Huh?"
The air circulated very slowly, and when his voice sounded warmly in the ears, it seemed like a cold plum in winter, suddenly bringing out a refreshing and intoxicating fragrance.
"This is not needed yet." Nangong Baiye looked at him with a smile, his whole body was a little stiff, as if he would touch the tip of his nose if he moved even a little.
He just looked down at her, his waist straight.
Although she knew that he was tall before, she also knew that there was a height difference between the two of them.
But I had never noticed it so obviously, but with this posture now... I felt that there was really a big difference between them.
He just looked at her, with a faint masculine aura coming from him...
Then came the cold fingers.
Without any explanation, he reached inside her long skirt and slowly rubbed the inside of her thighs.
"Senior brother..." Nangong Baiye felt that the top of his head was almost burning and smoking.
But the man still went his own way, sliding his fingertips upwards, causing a tingling sensation: "Not used yet? Huh?" Not used yet, do you want to use it in the future, or what?
Nangong Baiye bit her thin lips, her eyes filled with moisture that she didn't even notice.
Beiming Liancheng's skills are very superb, especially in training people, and he is always able to do it with ease.
As if he wanted to see her embarrassed look, that hand had no intention of stopping.
His black eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and his handsome face had an alluring brilliance. His cold breath blew behind her ears, and she involuntarily shrank back slightly.
But in such a big place, there is nowhere to hide.
She could only bite her thin lips and look at him with clear eyes, black eyes and black pupils, clearly beautiful.
Beiming Liancheng frowned and used a free hand to block her eyes.
Her breath suffocated and her heartbeat skipped a beat.
He felt his waist tighten, his eyes darkened, and his face lowered...
She quickly tilted her head to the side.
Beiming Liancheng was startled, took his hand out of her body, raised his eyes with indifference, and left her there without looking back.
Nangong Baiye looked at the stupid little eunuch not far away, and felt that the blood in his body was showing signs of flowing.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the marks between his fingers.
Nangong Baiye patted her long skirt and walked out from the corner. When she looked up, she saw a group of beautiful ladies taking advantage of the darkness to circle around the center of the yard.
It seems that the matter of choosing a concubine has not stopped because of this...
"Did you and seventh brother quarrel again?"
Nangong Baiye was leaning on the stone pillar in the ancient corridor, looking at the noble and elegant Bei Mingxun in front of him, and chuckled: "No."
This is the distance she often keeps from unfamiliar people, never showing any negative emotions of her own.
Bei Mingxun's eyes were dark and shiny. Occasionally, snowflakes were blown by the wind onto his slightly shiny hair, causing him to cough: "Let's go..."
His voice seems to be born with a gentle inner force, which seems to be able to soothe the restlessness and instability in people's hearts, and has a warm power.
There was no reason to refuse, and he had to continue investigating the case. Nangong Baiye paced to catch up, looking through the memorial clues for a day, and the framework in his mind was clear... The person most likely to be the murderer should be...