The little man obediently put his hand in her palm.
Nangong Baiye dragged his son up with a tug, placed him properly on the floor, and wrapped him in thick fur.
The little man showed a delicate little face and looked around with his big eyes: "Mother, let's bring everything we can. A cup of the things Daddy has here is worth a lot of silver."
Nangong Baiye nodded and began to search for carpets in the palace. He specially selected expensive and easy-to-hand things to stuff into his robes with first-class techniques.
After Beiming Liancheng finished discussing the matter, what he saw was this scene...
He leaned against the door frame with a cold face, his two enviable long legs slightly crossed, and the light reflected in his amber eyes. This posture made him look extremely handsome and full of abstinence.
Beiming Liancheng did not make a sound.
I waited for the big one and the small one, and when they felt that they were almost stuffed, and they were extremely greasy, they said slowly: "Dinner is ready. The main course is boiled grass carp, and the side dish is spicy short ribs.
There’s cumin barbecue.”
Nangong Baiye paused and subconsciously wanted to turn around.
The little man grabbed her and said, "Mom, don't listen to him, he is trying to seduce you."
"Fifty black pearls, a hundred tomatoes." Beiming Liancheng didn't even move. He just put one hand in his pocket and stood up straight.
Nangong Xiaomiao bit her thumb hard: "Mother..."
"Don't listen to him, he is trying to seduce you." Nangong Baiye patted the little man's head and threw away what he said.
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The two mother and son looked at each other directly for a second, then turned around and said in unison: "Where is the thing?"
The servant in black who was standing aside coughed heavily. He didn't know whether to admire His Highness's superb methods or the capriciousness of His Highness and his wife. o(□)o
Beiming Liancheng can be regarded as hitting the snake seven inches, hitting the spot inch by inch, no matter how hard it is, turning around with great energy, the big one and the little one will spontaneously follow.
As I walked, I comforted myself.
"Son, I'm definitely not giving in to him. I only have the strength to escape after eating, right?" Nangong Baiye said seriously.
Nangong Xiaomiao nodded her head heavily and held her fingers with her small hands: "We can use one of those black pearls as travel expenses, but we must take advantage before leaving!"
Beiming Liancheng didn't bother to look at their sympathetic looks. He leaned into the wooden chair elegantly, crossed his legs, looked at the servant behind him, and signaled that the meal could be served.
Nangong Xiaomiao obediently sat down on his little wooden chair. When he climbed up, it still took some effort, but he didn't need anyone to help him. He picked up a small spoon and a fork and started eating the tomatoes.
Nangong Baiye had been hungry for a long time and had finished digesting the wine he drank. Now he saw a table of his favorite dishes and started eating.
Beiming Liancheng didn't eat these. He shook the transparent glass in his hand and occasionally added a few chopsticks for the two of them.
That means it's nothing more than raising a pet.
Keep one big and one small together.
After Nangong Baiye had eaten enough, he put the body on the chair for a while and then began to rock to sleep.
Nangong Xiaomiao was even more direct, with her little face lying in the palm of Beiming Liancheng's hand, her little hand tightly holding the black pearl, snoring slightly, and opening and closing her little mouth.
Beiming Liancheng picked up the young one directly and threw it to the serving servant. He said in a deep voice: "Send the young highness to rest."
"Yes." The butler who came out of the Demon Palace was different after all. He turned around and disappeared into the thick fog.
Beiming Liancheng lowered his eyes and looked at Nangong Baiye for a while, then bent down and hugged him sideways.
Nangong Baiye had a good meal, and she had drank wine before, so she was too lazy to move her fingers. The sandalwood scent in her nose was so familiar and reassuring that she didn't even open her eyes, feeling very comfortable.
I felt something was pressed against the side of my ear, and it was very numb, like tiny electric currents, spreading all over my body. My limbs became softer, and I couldn't use any strength. I felt like I was sleeping but not sleeping.
Keep an eye on.
Looking at it from the perspective of Beiming Liancheng, the face that has always been cold and cold is rosy, with a fragility that makes people want to bully him.
He chuckled lightly, ran his slender fingers across the long belt of her nightgown, held up her neck with one hand, and then kissed her inch by inch...
demon.
If he wants.
He can make any girl feel as happy as if she were in heaven.
Nangong Baiye resisted, her numbness almost engulfed her, but she still got rid of the strangeness. After realizing something was wrong, she suddenly opened her eyes.
But, it's too late.
Something forced its way into the soft place, and it entered the deepest part without any resistance.
Then came the storm-like attack.
She had no time to react.
The only support is him behind me.
Accept it all passively.
The scene in front of me was shaky, as if separated by a layer of mist.
"Oh, I'm still so nervous." Beiming Liancheng held her waist tightly, and his low laughter was hoarse and fatally magnetic.
His calloused fingers reached in from the hem of the robe and moved around her waist unscrupulously...
Nangong Baiye only felt that there was a fire, burning all the way from his face, and his chest seemed to be getting more and more swollen and itchy under the friction of the cloth.
He didn't give her any chance to speak.
He just stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, moving her wildly, becoming more and more numb, and his mind went blank.
Chestnut curly hair and silver-white long hair are tangled together.
Sweat wet Liu Hai, making her young and beautiful face even more fragile.
With a pair of calm eyes, Beiming Liancheng dragged her up, and the cold robe on his body brushed against her slightly permed hair, which made people lose all their sanity.
I thought I could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but who knew that she had just cursed "bastard" under her breath.
He started again, his elegant voice hitting her ears: "It seems that you like it very much..."
What happened next, Nangong Baiye can no longer remember.
I just listened vaguely to someone reporting outside.
"Your Highness, someone from the Hei family has come and wants to take His Highness back to Chaoyang Palace."
There was no emotion or anger in Beiming Liancheng's tone: "Return to him."
"Yes." The servant in black did not enter the door at all, nor did he dare to enter. He only respectfully stepped back and walked into the thick fog.
Outside the door, the young master of the Hei family is wearing a black cloak, and the fox-white fur makes his small face look so noble...
A message to readers: I don’t know if I can pass this chapter. I almost deleted a thousand words and only 500 words are left... I deleted it all. Everything is left unsaid. There is no memory or anything like that.
There is no way to stop the lightning and thunder in the Seven Palaces. You understand, good night, okay.