Mingyou didn't listen to Qing Ge's advice, kept drinking, and kept coughing violently.
Seeing this, Qingge felt helpless, and until the end, she drank with Mingyou.
As long as Ye Qingcheng, even if she doesn't go back, Ye Qingcheng will definitely rest first if she doesn't come back.
Qing Ge thought so.
At the same time, Ye Qingcheng was in a state of confusion and infatuation. In the huge and deserted palace, only Ye Qingcheng and Beihuang were left.
Ye Qingcheng tilted her head and looked at Beihuang. The picture in front of her eyes gradually blurred, as if shrouded in a layer of fog. In the haze, she could not see anything clearly. She could only see a tall figure approaching her slowly.
Ye Qingcheng leaned on the table. The heat coming from her body made her extremely irritable. Ye Qingcheng subconsciously pulled up her clothes and slid down her collar, revealing her round and white shoulders. She looked towards the north with a pair of confused eyes with a smile.
phoenix.
Beihuang came closer.
She took Beihuang's hand and put it against her face. The cold touch made her want to get closer, which created a great temptation for her.
"Qingcheng?" The man called her name, his sharp eyebrows furrowed. He was fascinated by the beautiful scenery in front of him. He thought of the beauty's posture in many midnight dreams, but how could he not notice something strange about Ye Qingcheng?
After all, he is a gentleman and would never do anything to take advantage of others.
Besides, what he wants is not a body, but a beating heart. What's more, he also knows Ye Qingcheng's temperament. If something really happens, then he and Ye Qingcheng will have no future in this life.
Longing.
Ye Qingcheng will definitely hate him forever.
Ye Qingcheng was unconscious, all she knew was that she was extremely hot, and Beihuang could calm her heat.
Ye Qingcheng stood up and put a pair of snow-white arms around Beihuang's neck. She smelled tender green and stiff. Beihuang turned away his face. Ye Qingcheng kissed Beihuang's face. The soft touch on his cheek made Beihuang's body tingle.
, as drunk as drinking wine.
Ye Qingcheng frowned in annoyance. She wanted to untie Beihuang's clothes, but she couldn't do it. Instead, she tied the knot tightly. Ye Qingcheng's eyes were filled with tears, her red lips were pressed tightly, and she looked at Beihuang aggrievedly.
Beihuang's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes were scarlet red. He was no longer a womanizer. He didn't have three palaces and six courtyards. He was even called the Emperor of the Duan Sleeves. But after all, he was a man, a strong-blooded man, with a warm and soft jade, especially his beloved.
It is very difficult for someone to ask for and refuse.
Beihuang was afraid that he couldn't help it, and his blood flowed back up to the Tianling Cap. Beihuang almost turned red.
He pushed Ye Qingcheng away violently and walked out.
Ye Qingcheng fell to the ground, her body was as weak as a bone and she couldn't stand up. Her forehead hit the table leg, which was slightly red and swollen, with faint bloodshot eyes.
Beihuang stood in front of the door and found that the door could not be opened. No matter how hard he tried, the door would not budge.
There were whispers behind him. Beihuang looked back and saw Ye Qingcheng lying on the ground. Ye Qingcheng lowered his eyes and washed his nose. He looked at Beihuang with deep red eyes, with a look of grievance on his face.
People's hearts are broken and their hearts are broken.
Ye Qingcheng is a great beauty in her own right. As her name suggests, it is no exaggeration to say that she is a beautiful woman. She is usually as cold as ice and avoids strangers. There is a huge contrast with the current Jiao Didi. This contrast is like a raging fire.
The burning flames struck Beihuang's heart, making him ready to move.
The wound on Ye Qingcheng's forehead made Beihuang calm down.
He sighed quietly, walked to Ye Qingcheng, picked up Ye Qingcheng and placed him on the bed. The moment he turned around, Ye Qingcheng grabbed his wrist. Beihuang stared down at her, and Ye Qingcheng opened his eyes wide.
, looked at Beihuang, without saying a word, biting his lower lip.
Beihuang pinched Ye Qingcheng's cheek and said, "Be good, I won't leave."
Beihuang pulled Ye Qingcheng's hand away, walked to the side, rummaged through the cabinets, found the medicine box, wiped off the blood on Ye Qingcheng's forehead, and then applied the gel to stop the bleeding and heal it.
During this process, Ye Qingcheng's little hands were particularly restless, and sweat broke out on Beihuang's forehead. If not for his amazing self-control, he would have turned into a ferocious beast and eaten her dry.
After finally applying the ointment, Beihuang packed up the medicine box and put it aside.
Ye Qingcheng tossed and turned on the bed, her clothes were messy, and her snow-white skin was full of charm.
Beihuang walked to the bed and sat down.
The question now is not whether he can hold back, but how to get rid of certain needs for Ye Qingcheng.
Ye Qingcheng climbed up with both hands and sat on Beihuang's lap. Her whole face was red, her brows were furrowed, and she said softly: "I feel uncomfortable."
"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Beihuang's voice was hoarse and low, full of magnetism.
"I feel uncomfortable everywhere." Ye Qingcheng's voice had a milky voice, and even a hint of crying.
The fire in the body is burning brightly.
She felt so uncomfortable.
"What should I do with you?" Beihuang smiled bitterly.
He had always hoped that Ye Qingcheng could be by his side like a little woman instead of being indifferent. But at this moment, Beihuang sadly discovered that Ye Qingcheng had just fallen into someone else's scheme.
"Where's Qingge?" Beihuang asked.
Just now, I had been paying attention to Ye Qingcheng, but I had ignored this serious problem.
This is the palace where Qingge plans to move in. Ye Qingcheng's coming here may be just a coincidence. The person behind it wants him to have a relationship with Ye Qingge!
Beihuang's eyes were sharp and murderous. If something like that really happened, both he and Ye Qingge would definitely be worse off than dead.
"Song..."
Ye Qingcheng murmured in a low voice. When she heard the name, her eyes seemed to regain their clarity and indifference. After a moment, they became anxious again. She shook her head and muttered, "I don't know."
After saying that, Ye Qingcheng reached down with her hand.
Beihuang grabbed Ye Qingcheng's wrist and looked at Ye Qingcheng affectionately, "Qingcheng, are you serious?"
Ye Qingcheng smiled as brightly as a flower and nodded.
Beihuang turned his head, not wanting to look at Ye Qingcheng anymore.
He couldn't bear it anymore.
After some inner struggle, Beihuang stood up and left decisively.
After walking a few steps, he noticed something unusual. Beihuang turned around and found Ye Qingcheng holding her lower abdomen. Pain came over her. She shrank her body, showing her discomfort, and looked at Beihuang as if asking for help.
Beihuang took a quick step and walked to the bedside. He grabbed Ye Qingcheng's wrist and looked at Ye Qingcheng's hand. He saw a purple vein.
Beihuang's pupils narrowed violently.
He thought he knew what was poisoning Ye Qingcheng.
One of the top ten strange poisons, Furong Powder.
The so-called hibiscus tent is a warm spring night.
Regardless of men and women, after taking Furong Powder, the only way to detoxify is to have sex. If the poison cannot be detoxified, there is only a dead end. Not only that, after detoxification, you can only have a relationship with this one person for the rest of your life, otherwise, you will be exposed.
shoot.
What a vicious plan!
Beihuang's eyes were bloodshot.
He had no way out, he had been pushed to the edge of the cliff.
Looking carefully, the purple tendons on Ye Qingcheng's hands were still spreading. If they spread to the heart veins, it would be over.