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096 Rage

Too high to reach?

Ah……

I even thought of excuses for not wanting to become a concubine.

Beiming Liancheng Qingqing had a handsome face and did not speak, but his sexy thin lips were pursed into a hard straight line.

The servants standing behind him were secretly shocked and restrained their bloodthirsty aura. Although they didn't know why His Highness' mood suddenly became bad, they knew the result of His Highness' anger...

The servants' fingers froze and they stood calmly, not daring to imagine the scene.

Madam Su looked at Nangong Baiye with surprise in her eyes. She did not expect that this bitch would give up the opportunity to enter the palace: "It's good that you understand. Thank you for your kindness. Don't delay His choice of concubine."

Already."

Nangong Baiye smiled and followed Mrs. Su's words and said, "Baiye thanks His Highness the Seventh Highness for his kindness."

Let her enter the palace and then compete with a group of women for a man?

She really couldn't survive such a day.

As early as the moment she gave birth to Xiao Meow, she swore not to let him suffer any injustice.

If she really married Beiming Liancheng.

How would those people insult Xiaomiao?

bastard?

Haha, she has heard enough of these two words!

"Your Highness, please continue to choose your concubine. Don't pay attention to me. I still understand this point of propriety." When Nangong Baiye said this, he looked at the emperor and said.

She knew that Beiming Liancheng's father didn't like her.

How many times have I explicitly hinted at it, but what I want is for her to know how to behave?

Ha...these ancients never said what they wanted to say directly, but had to make insinuations. Are you tired?

"You will help this hall." Beiming Liancheng's slender figure stood in the center of the hall, with one hand in the side pocket of his windbreaker and the other holding the rice paper. His proud head hung down, and his eyes were covered by the broken hair on his forehead.

.

Nangong Baiye couldn't guess what he was thinking, so he said hurriedly: "It's Bai Ye who is not worthy of His Highness."

Beiming Liancheng's Adam's apple moved, and the north wind blew in through the window, ruffling the broken hair on the man's forehead, revealing his long, narrow, evil and astonishing eyes.

"Since you all feel that junior sister is not worthy of this palace, then forget it, she is not the only candidate for this palace. In this way, except for her, all the beautiful girls in this palace will be accepted." Beiming Liancheng's voice was cold and without any warmth.

, as if it can penetrate human flesh and blood, the ice penetrates the bones and pierces the muscles: "Drag them all to the Demon Palace... and execute them!"

His voice was not loud, it seemed careless, with a unique sexy low tone, but it was more terrifying than anything in the world.

Everyone felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured on their heads, and their hands and feet were numb from the cold.

Old ministers all know that His Highness the Seventh Highness never speaks casually.

He is elegant, dignified and aloof.

He can be evil and gentle, but he can also be cold-blooded and ruthless!

Mrs. Su opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, she was frightened by Beiming Liancheng's eyes!

She had never seen eyes like that before, with an evil golden color gushing out from the darkness.

He stared at himself coldly, approaching step by step, like a bloodthirsty snake...

Even Mrs. Su, who was so arrogant, could only lower her head and retreat tremblingly...

The hall was plunged into an unprecedented coldness. None of the ministers dared to speak. Cold sweat was constantly dripping from their foreheads. It felt like they were in hell.

The emperor sat high up, his posture did not change, and his majesty did not diminish.

Nangong Baiye thought it was nothing, since she was not the one who was executed.

But Eunuch Sun kept winking at her, trying to get her to speak.

Nangong Bai Yequan pretended that he didn't see it. Are you kidding me? Do you think it's so easy to calm down your senior brother's anger?

He is non-human, non-human.

If you interrupt at this time, he will definitely pounce on you and bite you half to death!

She also cherishes life, okay...

Eunuch Sun was so anxious that he was chewing his teeth. He thought to me, my aunt, you should use your soft and tender side to comfort the master. If you don't comfort him, he will die!

Seeing that his eyes were no longer working, Eunuch Sun simply pushed her!

With no other choice, Nangong Baiye could only walk slowly to the man's side, and moved out a little uncomfortably.

But she didn't have time to speak.

Beiming Liancheng smiled in her ear and said sinisterly: "Junior sister, if you don't want me to fuck you in front of so many people, just shut up."

Well, the sound is quite nice and has a unique deterrent effect!

But, come on, come on!

Nangong Baiye gritted his teeth and smiled with two dimples at Eunuch Sun: There is no way, His Highness has been madly mad at you.

Eunuch Sun is very good at looking at people's eyes. He was thinking about what it means to be madly mad at "you", His Highness. He was clearly mad at you! At you!

Nangong Baiye couldn't understand what Eunuch Sun's round eyes were saying, so he simply stopped looking, and Beier stood obediently beside Beiming Liancheng.

She thought that at this time, she had to understand the situation clearly and distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. If she followed His Highness Seventh Prince, she would not be dragged out and beheaded.

Beiming Liancheng saw that she was always standing beside him and never left, so he glanced at her impatiently: What are you doing standing next to me?

Nangong Baiye smiled with a scornful face, conveying only one meaning: I am your little brother, if I don't stand with you, where will I go?

Beiming Liancheng smiled now, grabbed Nangong Baiye's clothes on her chest and pressed her against the stone pillar of the hall. He pressed her neck with his right hand, put his left hand in his pocket, and slowly slid his fingertips with black gloves over the beating heart.

His bloodline looked like he was about to go on a killing spree right now!

Nangong Baiye didn't dodge or hide. She knew from the beginning that angering this man would not end well.

She also knew that this was ancient times, not the 21st century. Under the shock of imperial power, even marriage matters were just a casual word from the emperor.

She would not protest openly or refuse in person face to face, but Mrs. Su actually said it for her.

She had to seize this opportunity.

Moreover, he also said that he didn't have to do it with her.

It's better now, just hold her neck and vent your anger!

Still touching here and there...

Nangong Baiye struggled for a moment, his mind filled with thoughts of what he did to himself in the puddle in the forest that day.

At that time, she was pressed against the tree trunk by him like this, and he... bullied her so hard!

hateful!

He doesn't really want to...

Nangong Baiye looked at the man's handsome face that was getting lower and lower and his thin lips that could easily be aroused to be kissed, and his pupils tightened again and again.

"Senior brother!" Nangong Baiye pinched his wrist that was pressing on his chest in warning, and stopped his movements: "You can't take it out on me just because you are angry with others."

Beiming Liancheng paused for a moment, looked at her with cold eyes, then stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, and lifted it up...

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