Beiming Liancheng stood up slowly, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and his standing posture gave him a loneliness that was alienating him from thousands of miles away.
He raised his eyelids and looked down at Nangong Baiye not far away,
Anyone who comes into contact with those iron-cold eyes will be frozen and speechless.
Qu Luo clenched his fists in excitement, "Come on, come on! The iceberg is finally going to explode!"
Unexpectedly, Beiming Liancheng just smiled, looked back, and dusted off the non-existent dust on his body.
Nangong Baiye didn't notice the movement here. His little face faced Murong Shaofeng with a bright smile: "I promise you, the gambling will not count."
Qu Luo sighed in a low voice: "What a deep feeling this is. For Murong Shaofeng, your junior sister even gave up hatred!"
After sighing, I immediately looked at His Highness’s face!
The smile on the corner of Beiming Liancheng's mouth became more and more wanton, and the tea in his hand stirred up several waves of unnoticed emotions.
Bei Mingxun's movements also slowed down, and he coughed one after another.
There was a faint light in Murong Shaofeng's eyes. Sure enough, she had done so much, whether it was participating in the martial arts test or making a bet with Nangong Hongyan, it was all for him after all.
Nothing has changed, she is still the same Nangong Baiye who will agree to anything as long as he opens his mouth.
It's just that he has more intelligence and means than before.
What does that matter?
He was happy to see her jealous for him.
Murong Shaofeng smiled, and his stern profile became extremely handsome because of this smile. He lowered his head and was about to take Nangong Baiye's hand.
But she suddenly turned her head, her eyes as clear as stars seemed to be brewing with endless ridicule. She raised her thin lips, smiled, and said almost word by word: "Just one thing, I
I cannot agree, I will never marry Murong Shaofeng again in this life!"
Murong Shaofeng's spine trembled, and his outstretched hand froze in mid-air. The smile in his eyes turned to ice, and he stared straight at her with a pair of cold eyes, with an expression of difficulty on his angular face.
Believable shock and anger!
The emperor also frowned and said with a cold smile: "Are you trying to resist the decree?"
Nangong Baiye was not afraid of him either, and faced Long Wei with eyes fixed: "Your Majesty, Baiye has respected you since he was a child."
When I was little, I didn't know you at all.
"But marriage is the most important thing in Bai Ye's life."
You want to marry me off with just two or three sentences. Do you think you are the third young master of my family?
"I believe the emperor has also heard the rumors about Bai Ye. I shamelessly chased after this man and helped me for four years. What he gave me in return was that I fell in love with Nangong Rui'er at first sight on my wedding day. I wanted to do my best.
Try to drive me out of the house. If I hadn't met the master, Bai Ye might have died long ago."
Can I forget such a grudge?
"When I came back this time, Bai Ye didn't think about what to do. I just accepted the master's order to help the Holy Emperor investigate the case."
Investigate the case as a supplement, take revenge as the main priority, and earn your royal money by the way!
"If the emperor sees me as an eyesore, you can tell my master to come and fetch the people. I am naturally rude and have never read any books. I only understand one truth. A dog can remember to eat but not to fight, but as a human being
, you have to stand up straight! You beat me to death, and then you give me a candy ball, and you have to ask me to burst into tears of joy and gratitude. Sorry, I'm not kidding, I can't do such a mean thing!"
The last sentence she said was so strong and powerful that it almost made people's ears numb.
She just stood in the center of the hall, her wide cuffs making noise: "The emperor is so wise and powerful, don't you blame Bai Ye for not blocking his mouth?"
The emperor choked on his saliva and couldn't shout out those bold words, so his face darkened and his eyes dimmed: "It's hard to be very eloquent with your mouth."
"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty!" Nangong Baiye leaned slightly and bent his waist.
The emperor was going crazy. When did he praise her?
He narrowed his eyes and blew the tea in his hand, but did not let Nangong Baiye get up.
Therefore, Nangong Baiye could only keep bending like that, with a smile covering his little face: Tang family's family motto is, be arrogant when you should be arrogant, and be tolerant when you should be tolerant, so that you can live a long life.
Murong Changfeng looked at her closely. He didn't understand. She loved him so much before, but now she refused to marry him at the risk of resisting the decree. Why on earth was this?
He was at a loss, and he glanced at her trembling spine blankly, feeling a little pain in his heart... He even wanted to plead with the Holy One for her, but thinking about it carefully, she should also suffer this pain to smooth her out.
Stinging pride.
Just like that, the situation suddenly became tense, as if even the air had stopped.
Apart from the sound of drinking tea, there is only the faint sound of breathing...
"enough."
A calm voice broke the silence.
Beiming Liancheng walked over, put his hand on Nangong Baiye's waist, and met the emperor's slightly surprised gaze with calm eyes: "The disciples of Qingcheng Mountain are not allowed to be bullied casually, not to mention, she is still my Bei Ming
Minglian City’s little junior sister.”
The emperor was shocked, looked at Nangong Baiye with a deep look, and said with a smile: "Haha, I'm not bullying anyone. Since you don't want to, I won't force you, just get up."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Nangong Baiye straightened up and suddenly saw Murong Shaofeng's handsome face. His expression was indescribably cold... She had never seen it on his face before.
The expression... there was a stabbing pain in her heart, she stretched out her hand to hold her chest, and couldn't help but look at Murong Shaofeng's face a few more times.
Beiming Liancheng naturally noticed her gaze, and the evil charm raised at the corner of his mouth slightly lowered it, blowing a deep voice behind her ear: "Since you are reluctant to let go, why did you just say so high-sounding?"
"You don't understand." Nangong Baiye muttered in a low voice. Whichever of his eyes saw that she was reluctant to let go, it was all because of her body.
Beiming Liancheng smiled coldly, but he was as elegant as a noble prince: "I really don't understand the emotions of you humans who can't stand the temptations of the world."
"You finally admit that you are not human." Nangong Baiye rolled his eyes: "Then what are you?"
Beiming Liancheng:......
The two people whispered without scruples. Although they couldn't hear what they were saying, this was the emperor's palace after all.
Eunuch Sun coughed heavily and said with a smile: "This is the first time I have seen His Highness Seventh Prince so...lively." Well, he thought about the adjective "lively" for a long time before he thought it was more suitable.
I have to say that Eunuch Sun is indeed an expert at adjusting the atmosphere.
Because of the word "lively", the emperor actually had a smile on his lips again. He drank a few more sips of tea, exchanged some pleasantries, and then waved his sleeves to let them leave.
This time, Nangong Baiye was riding in His Highness the Seventh Prince's extremely luxurious black carriage. She was holding a warm porcelain cup and thought about it carefully. If there was no man here today, she might be thrown into a prison or something.
But...the perverted senior brother seems to have been laughing so hard that it makes people feel bad from the beginning.
Especially the way he looked at her was like looking at a piece of steak, but he was slightly disgusted that she didn't brush her teeth or wash her face, so he didn't show his fangs and come to bite her.
Nangong Baiye felt that if things continued like this, he would suck her dry on impulse. He pointed out the window with a smile: "It's sunny. The weather is good today. Senior brother, why don't you open your car curtain over there and take a look?"
Beiming Liancheng dragged his chin without moving: "What's there to see?"
Nangong Baiye pursed his thin lips, this person is so ignorant!!!
This is interactive!
Do you understand the interaction?
It was obvious that His Highness the Seventh Prince did not understand, and his eyes even looked at her with a hint of "Are you an idiot?"
Nangong Baiye stopped talking and started drinking tea with her head down. She kept drinking until she suddenly remembered that she had to go to Jiang's house, so she asked the servant to change the direction of the wheel.
When she arrived at Jiangyuan, she entered the backyard with familiar familiarity. She didn't go anywhere else and went directly into Aunt Jiu's room.
As expected, Aunt Jiu died very early. As early as the day she was raped by Jiang Xin, she couldn't stand it anymore and hanged herself.
However, something seemed to have covered up the yin energy in her body, allowing her to live like a living person with yang energy for more than ten days. Moreover, even she seemed to have forgotten that she was dead.
fact.
Who is it? Can even operate ghosts?
Nangong Baiye touched his chin and squatted down. As long as he tilted his head slightly, he could see the body of Mrs. Jiu.
She was lying under the carved wooden bed. There were obvious corpse spots on her arms. Because it was cold winter, there was no disgusting smell. This was one of the main reasons why Nangong Baiye did not notice that she was dead.
The man behind the scenes is very smart. He (she) has taken advantage of almost all available conditions...
Wait a moment!
what is that?
Nangong Baiye squinted, stretched out his hand towards the corpse, raised his two fingers, and twisted the outer shirt of Mrs. Jiu, and a familiar piece of paper fell down, with only a few simple words on it.
Just such a sentence almost made the emperor furious on the spot, and even the confidential ministers began to panic, whispering to each other in the hall to exchange worries and fears.
After all, almost all of the beautiful ladies who can participate in the selection of concubines are ladies from aristocratic families, and only a very small number of them are business girls from Xiaojiabiyu.
Therefore, their daughter is likely to become the target of the murderer.
But if for this reason, they gave up the opportunity to send their carefully cultivated daughter to the royal family, they couldn't do it. They could only plead with Bei Mingxun to catch the murderer as soon as possible...
But the murderer is in the dark and the protection is in the open. No matter what you do, it seems that nothing is guaranteed.
Hence the following scene.
"You want me to choose a concubine?" Nangong Baiye's bones were so lazy that he put his chin on the table, full of scorn: "Your Highness, are you kidding me?"
A message to readers: The usual three updates actually increase the number of words. Yesterday’s two updates were equivalent to four updates, but I didn’t divide them into chapters. Merry Christmas, I want to see the extra updates bubble up for me to chew on.
Hahaha, I like to nibble on you.
Then, don’t you expect Nangong Baiye to choose a concubine?