405 The Fate of His Majesty's Black-bellied Nangong Baiye
405 His Highness’s evildoer, Nangong Baiye’s fate
"Your Highness, please take a step to speak." He walked over holding a wine glass, his eyes smiled into a straight line, and his Tang suit fit snugly on his body without any excess. This made him look like a businessman, especially his ears.
There was a golden diamond on it, which even more concealed the aura of blood hunting on his body.
The demons looked at this man and wondered which duke he was.
Only Nangong Baiye glanced this way, leaned back lazily, leaned on the wicker chair with his legs crossed, and raised the wine glass in his hand to him handsomely.
Boss Pei just smiled, then turned sideways and whispered: "Why is she like this?"
"What's it like?" Beiming Liancheng put the goblet in his hand on the wooden tray held by the servant in black, his expression full of nonchalance.
Boss Pei's smiling eyes slowly opened, and a ray of light seemed to flash through his black, cliff-like pupils: "Don't tell me, you can't tell that she is becoming a demon."
"She is indeed becoming a demon, but..." Beiming Liancheng hadn't finished speaking yet.
Just hear a snap!
He subconsciously turned his face to the side and saw the wine glass in Nangong Baiye's hand falling to the ground. She, who originally wanted to launch a surprise attack, froze there.
Demonized?
she?
Nangong Baiye lowered his head and looked at his hands. His nails had not turned black, but those were his eyes?
She looked towards the marble pillar, and could vaguely see her own reflection. Those demonic red eyes seemed to be stained with blood, with a faint glow, and were very cold...
Beiming Liancheng stood opposite her, his hands hidden under his long sleeves slowly clenched, his pale thin lips opened, and finally he simply said in a cold voice: "Come here."
Yes, at that moment, his first reaction was that she would leave him.
Now he has nothing to threaten her.
Even if she walked far away without him by her side, he could only watch helplessly.
On the contrary, she can always order him.
If she left again this time, he really didn't know what he would do.
There was nothing he could do to her...
Nangong Baiye didn't go over, she was still staring at those eyes in a daze, pinching her face with her fingers and pulling at it.
Beiming Liancheng's fingers stiffened, and he suddenly pulled the person over and pressed him into his arms. It seemed that this was the only way to stop the panic in his chest. He patiently explained to her: "I know how you are now.
I must be very angry, but..."
"Senior brother!" Nangong Baiye interrupted him with an evil smile, his face full of scorn: "Look at me, do I look better than before? Am I very charming? By the way, eyes, these eyes are beautiful, aren't they?
? Two real rubies. Well, my skin has indeed become much tenderer recently. I thought it was moisturized by you, but it seems that these are the benefits of magic. And if I remember correctly, when I put it
When I gave my heart to you, you and I made a new contract, which means that you will always be able to serve me alone, unless the end of the world and the destruction of the Three Realms." When he said the last sentence, tears fell from the corners of Nangong Baiye's eyes.
The mole flashed a coquettish light, and she stood there, the incoming north wind blowing her robe, curling her long chestnut hair, and the evil aura continuously emerged from her body, but
It's so clean that you can't help but want to destroy it.
In full view of everyone, Beiming Liancheng fell to one knee on the ground. He took her hand like a gentleman, leaned over and kissed the back of her hand, and uttered the word "yes" in a deep and cold voice.
The demons were all noisy and shocked. You must know that their Highness has never been so respectful to anyone. Even if it is Jehovah, he will ignore it if he wants. Noble and arrogant has always been the impression he gives to the world.
Therefore, he will be punished by God.
Because no one dares to ignore God’s words.
His Highness is the first.
But now...
The demons set their sights on Nangong Baiye and were as dumbfounded as they wanted.
Nangong Baiye didn't really want her senior brother to do anything, but she was happy in her heart.
You see, when she usually goes out, she carries her backpack, and he walks leisurely in front.
Now, she, a farmer, can finally turn over and become the master!
"You seem very happy?" Beiming Liancheng's harsh tone sounded from her ears, and a sharp light flashed in his narrow eyes.
Nangong Baiye smiled evilly: "You are wrong. Come on, give the master a smile."
"Huh?" Beiming Liancheng narrowed his amber eyes, full of danger.
Just when Nangong Baiye thought he would strangle himself to death in anger, the man laughed, with bright eyes and white teeth, extremely bewildered: "Would you like to drink more wine to celebrate that you can finally brag in front of me with pride?
"
"You can have this!" Nangong Baiye's eyes lit up, he looked very much like a rabbit, a rabbit that didn't know whether to live or die.
Beiming Liancheng picked up the self-indulgent "rabbit" like a pet, fed her wine bit by bit, and from time to time asked her for advice in her ear: "Is it okay?
Too strong?"
"Hmm... How should I put it... Senior brother, why did you become two people? Did you use the clone technique?" After Nangong Baiye drank a glass of wine, his tongue began to curl.
Beiming Liancheng looked at her and curled up his thin lips with a faint smile: "It seems that I got it right. The alcohol content of this pot of wine is indeed very high."
"Senior brother..." Nangong Baiye's eyes turned black, but there was an incomparable temptation and full of evil spirit in them.
Beiming Liancheng looked at her collarbone covered under the fur, showing a faint pink color, and a red mark could be printed with a gentle touch. The originally dark eyes slowly became moist, and the originally cold and clear eyes were stained.
It is covered with a layer of misty water vapor, slightly squinted, and without any reflection, like a trap that people can easily fall into.
For a moment, his eyes sank and he kissed her neck. A cat-like meow escaped from her throat, almost making Beiming Liancheng lose control on the spot.
However, he would not let anyone see her like this except himself.
The servant in black originally planned to step forward and ask if His Highness wanted any more wine.
But he was pinned to the spot by Beiming Liancheng's eyes as cold as ice.
The servant in black looked confused and didn't know where he had done something wrong.
Then I heard His Highness say in a hoarse voice: "Don't let anyone bother me."
Nangong Baiye's consciousness seemed to have heard his voice, and he turned his head. His black eyes looked like they had lost focus, like a black cat that had just woken up. He said lazily and seductively: "Senior brother."
"Be good." Beiming Liancheng picked him up and walked into the palace. In order to avoid trivial matters, he turned around and locked the door.
When he turned around, she was already lying on the wooden couch, her robe had been thrown aside, revealing her smooth skin, probably because of the drinking, it even had a thirsty pink...