The weather is very good, spring has returned to the earth, and everything is full of vitality, but Bei Yueming's mood does not look so wonderful. He has a livid face, and his pupils seem to be burning with blazing anger, and he stares angrily at the people not far away.
Stone table, wedding robe covering the brocade box.
It was so red and so dazzling that he wished he could just walk over and tear it into pieces.
"Do you really want to marry him?" Bei Yueming suppressed the anger in her body and asked.
Qingge nodded, unable to comment.
Since she has chosen this path, she will never regret it, even though she never thought that she would get married at such a young age. Later, she thought about it, now that she has met the right person, what difference does it make if it is earlier or later?
"How well do you know him? Do you know who he is? You won't be happy if you marry him hastily." Bei Yueming said angrily.
"Will I be happy if I marry you?" Qingge said sarcastically.
Bei Yueming is a person who has different ideas. He doesn't like Ye Qingge, nor does he admire her. He will be fascinated by her in the future, which is nothing more than human admiration.
She also knew that if she followed Bei Yueming blindly, her ending would not be any better than Ye Xue.
At least, he had sweet words to Ye Xue, but he only added fuel to the fire when she was in crisis and destroyed her child with his own hands.
Bei Yueming was stunned. He suddenly grabbed Qingge's wrist and said angrily: "The master of Fusheng Realm is Mei Qingchen. Do you know who Mei Qingchen is? Do you know who Wuming is? When Wuming went to the Western Sea Region to experience
We are together with Mei Qingchen. I have seen it with my own eyes and have not told any lies. Please see the reality clearly, Ye Qingge!"
"The reality is, I want to marry him."
Qingge calmly took her hand out of Bei Yueming's and took a step back.
"Crack."
Bei Yueming looked down at his empty hands, his eyes suddenly turned red, and for some reason, he suddenly slapped Qing Ge on the face, hard and with unusual force. After the slap, Bei Yueming
Looking at the red marks on Qing Ge's face, he was stunned.
Qingge blinked and was completely stunned. She never expected that Bei Yueming would do anything to her, so she had no precautions.
"Bei Yueming, you are crazy!"
Yin Liangsha had only taken a few bites of the apple in his hand. When he saw the five marks on Qing Ge's face and the disordered hair, he angrily threw the apple in his hand at Bei Yueming's head.
The apple rolled down from the top of Bei Yueming's head and fell to the ground several times. Bei Yueming was trembling all over, clenching his hands tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands popped out. He looked at Qingge in a panic, not paying attention to Yin Liangsha.
rude behavior.
Bei Yueming took a few steps forward and wanted to touch Qingge's face. Qingge raised her hand and knocked Bei Yueming's hand away, her eyes surprisingly cold.
"Qingge, this king..."
Bei Yueming wanted to say something else, but a hurricane suddenly broke out in front of him. A fiery red figure suddenly appeared. A man with a devilish appearance appeared from the sky. His long sleeves were filled with wind. The moment he put down his hand, the sleeves started to burn like fire.
Below, a pair of strange eyes were revealed. He looked at Bei Yueming coldly. His whole body was wrapped in a sinister aura like the god of death, and his eyes were full of anger. He took a step forward, and his hand with clear bones suddenly
The ground grabbed Bei Yueming's neck and smashed Bei Yueming towards the locust tree next to him. Bei Yueming's body hit the locust tree so hard that it could break the locust tree.
He fell down among a pile of branches, grinning in agony.
The next second, the man in red clothes who was still standing in front of Qingge suddenly came to the edge of the locust tree and stepped on Bei Yueming's chest. A "click" sound was heard, and several ribs were broken. Bei Yueming
Ming opened his mouth wide and was about to cry out in pain, but the man stepped on his lower abdomen again. Blood spurted out from Bei Yueming's mouth. Bei Yueming's body arched, and the scarlet blood seemed to be free of charge.
The flow continues wildly.
He suddenly hugged the man's leg, raised his face, and looked up at the man with a stern look, "You..."
Ji Yue looked down at the man coldly, with a cruel smile at the corner of her mouth. The cinnabar between her eyebrows was as beautiful as flowing clouds. The smile on his face became more intense. Suddenly, he raised his foot again and kicked him.
On Bei Yueming's lower jaw, he kicked Bei Yueming away.
Bei Yueming smashed a stone table into pieces. Amidst the dust, he looked at the man walking towards him step by step, with a look of fear deep in his eyes.
Ji Yue approached Bei Yueming step by step. When he arrived in front of Bei Yueming, he suddenly squatted down and arranged Bei Yueming's clothes. His smile was evil and his voice was breathtaking, "Do you know who the woman you just beat is?"
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Under his hands, Bei Yueming's body convulsed and trembled constantly.
"You dare to hit her, don't you want to live?" Ji Yue's voice was unusually soft, and hot air sprayed on Bei Yueming's face.
Ji Yue suddenly stood up, waved her long sleeves, and the stone chair next to her suddenly rose up and hit Bei Yueming's head hard. Immediately, her head was broken and blood flowed, which was shocking.
Blood-red flames shot up from the soles of Ji Yue's feet, burning her body crazily, hunting like a song. The man's monstrous face and unparalleled figure were burned in the flames. After a moment, they turned into a wisp of blood-colored light.
The blade quickly sank into Qingge's eyebrows.
In an instant.
Yin Liangcha stared at this bloody and brutal scene in stunned silence, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.
Beside him, Qing Ge looked quite embarrassed, his eyes staring blankly at Bei Yueming, who was lying unconscious on the collapsed stone table.
Her face was red and swollen, the prints on her palms were particularly clear, and there was gurgling blood under the skin that could be broken by blows.
The sound of chaotic footsteps sounded, and Anu rushed in with the guards of the Ye family. He looked at Qingge worriedly, "Miss, are you injured? My subordinates heard loud noises outside..." Before he finished speaking,
Anu looked at Bei Yueming, whose head was covered with blood, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"Take the young prince away and find a doctor to treat the wound." Qingge said.
Anu was stunned for a while before he realized what he was doing. He sent someone to carry Bei Yueming's body out. Before leaving, he saw Qingge's red and swollen face and asked in surprise, "Miss, is this?"
"No problem." Qingge said indifferently.
Anu kept silent, bowed and left with the guards.
Half a moment.
The sound of wind is silent.
"Qingge... who... is that man?" The scene that just happened was so magical that Yin Liangsha still hadn't digested it yet.
"he?"
Qingge lowered his eyes, his eyes flickering.
Yes, who is he?
The downtrodden king, the fox from the demon realm, or...
"He is a part of me."
After a while, Qingge raised her eyes, with a flower-like smile on her eyebrows and eyes. Her eyes were bent like crescent moons. Even though the blood-red palm prints on her face were clear, she couldn't hide her stunning appearance.
In the empty space, the man was wearing a flaming red robe. When he heard the soft song, his pair of sinister eyes suddenly released a different brilliance.
Just like the morning sun suddenly appearing in the dark night.