Bei Chenyan looked at the woman in his arms, pursed his lips, and suddenly said in a hoarse voice, "Xiyue, I'm sorry."
"Um?"
Ling Xiyue raised her eyes.
I don’t understand why he said this.
Beichenyan's slender fingertips slid down her soft temples, staring at her. After being silent for a while, he spoke in a low voice, "I was too impulsive just now, and I almost ruined your hard work."
Things had already happened. After all, it was something Xiyue had sacrificed his life for, and he almost ruined it.
Ling Xiyue blinked her clear eyes, and when she saw the man's apologetic eyes, she understood. She stretched out her hand to touch her delicate chin, and after pretending to think deeply, she looked at him with a straight face, "I won't do this again."
Throwing out four of them, the woman's eyes were sly.
Bei Chenyan reached out and stroked her cheek, then pulled her into his arms again, "Okay."
No, there won't be a next time, and he won't let Xi Yue leave his side again.
Ling Xiyue smiled brightly and fell into the man's arms. At this moment, she caught a glimpse of the red marks on his shoulders. She quickly stood up, grabbed Bei Chenyan's arm, pulled him to the couch, and sat down with his shoulders pressed.
The fight between these two people was quite fierce.
Everything that could be destroyed in the king's tent was destroyed. The floor was covered with debris, sawdust, and medicine bottles were scattered all over the floor. Only the soft couch was left with a clean space for people to sit.
Ling Xiyue picked up a few bottles of medicine that could still be used, returned to Bei Chenyan, and continued to rub his new injury. She used more strength on her hands, and while rubbing, she muttered, "Really, I don't know how to hide."
Bei Chenyan endured silence, raised his dark eyebrows slightly, and said with a hint of smile in his magnetic voice, "Who knew you could be so harsh."
Seriously, tables and chairs were thrown at him like they were desperate, showing no mercy at all. This time I went out and my skills improved a lot.
Ling Xiyue finished wiping the last piece, pulled off her robe and threw it on him, "Who told you to make trouble? I was scared."
He had to carry it up, and he didn't use internal energy to protect his body. How could he blame her? Really.
Beichen Yan suppressed a laugh and pulled Ling Xiyue into his arms, "Are you trying to murder your husband?"
"Try to mess with me again." Ling Xiyue slapped the man on the chest.
If he gets angry with her again, she'll be afraid that she won't be able to control it and will make a hole in him with one sword.
Bei Chenyan chuckled, "I don't dare, I don't dare."
He can't afford to mess with this little guy.
Ling Xiyue lay on Bei Chenyan's lap and chose a comfortable position to nestle down. She hooked her fingertips into his hair and said, "It's good to know. Don't get angry with me because of such things. No matter what happens in the future,
I told you, you are the same, okay."
"Um."
Bei Chenyan smiled and hummed.
The man's lowered eyes were so beautiful that they were soul-stirring. In the deep black pupils, there were dots of icy blue light flashing, like a vast and boundless galaxy, now filled with the silhouette of the girl.
Ling Xiyue stretched out her hand and stroked it along the man's narrow eyebrows.
Not knowing what she thought of, her eyes suddenly deepened, and after pursing her lips, she spoke softly, "Yan, have you noticed that sometimes you seem to be a different person, especially when you lose control of your emotions?
Eye……"
It will turn into a dark red, not the kind of blood-congested scarlet, but a magical dark red, bloody color.
Even his eyebrows, eyes and temples would have a kind of blood streaks, which were extremely special. At first, she thought they were meridian streaks caused by losing control of his emotions and reversing his true energy, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed not to be the case.
It happened like this several times, but this time it was particularly serious. It was just that she was very excited just now and couldn't look carefully.
The moment the words hit his ears, Bei Chenyan froze. He grabbed her hand, and his fingertips seemed to be trembling slightly, "You found out..."
"Huh?" Ling Xiyue straightened her body, raised her head from the man's arms, and looked at him, "What do you mean?"
She narrowed her eyes and looked at the man's gaze seriously, "Yan, is there anything else you want to hide from me?"
Looking at the tight purse on his thin lips, Ling Xiyue was silent for a few seconds, "Of course, if you don't want to say it, don't force it."
Being honest with each other does not mean that two people cannot have independent space and their own little secrets. As long as it is not a matter of principle, they can accept the existence of these.
"Xiyue, do you still remember how the rumors spread from the outside world before..." Bei Chenyan squeezed the girl's hand tightly, moved his icy eyes away, stared blankly, and suddenly said this.xdw8
Ling Xiyue frowned as she thought about it, "It's just a rumor."
There were indeed many rumors in the market before that King Li was a reincarnated demon who was thirsty for human blood...but these were just rumors. How good could her previous reputation be? Why should she care if it was true or false?
"Yan, you are not someone who cares about what the world says." Ling Xiyue looked at the man with suspicion.
Bei Chenyan let out a low voice and turned his eyes lightly. Those breathtakingly beautiful eyes stared at the woman in his arms without blinking, with a ghostly smile on her beautiful face, "But those are not rumors, nine out of ten... they are true.
.”
The cool breeze blew by, the lights flickered, and the temperature in the tent seemed to drop a bit.
Ling Xiyue's eyes stared at the man's gaze, her red lips opened silently, and she was speechless for a moment.
"Xi Yue, are you afraid?" Bei Chenyan held her arm tightly and tightened it imperceptibly, his voice was low and sad.
Ling Xiyue's heart stopped, and she reached out and grabbed the man's arm, her voice a little urgent, "What the hell is going on."
Bei Chenyan looked at her quietly, his thin lips pursed as red as blood and said nothing.
"Tell me." Ling Xiyue frowned, "What am I afraid of?" She was a little funny for a moment, "Beichenyan, is this the first day you met me, or something like that, what do you think, do you think I will do this because of this?
A trivial matter, leaving you?"
Bei Chenyan shook his head and then smiled.
That smile was like the Hell Flower slowly blooming on the banks of the Forgotten River, stained with blood, absolutely beautiful and brilliant.
"I only know that no matter who you are or what you become, you will never hurt me." Ling Xiyue's voice was firm. She twitched her lips and said with a half-smile, "If you are a demon, then I will
If we become ghosts, the worst we can do is eat human flesh and drink human blood together."
It was clearly a love quote, but Ling Xiyue said it like this, making it seem like they were blood allies, good brothers, drinking together and eating meat together.
Bei Chenyan was also made to laugh, and at the same time, his heart was completely soft.
He locked the woman firmly in his arms, "Xiyue, you are indeed a little goblin. You always have the ability to save my life from hell with just one word."
This is his Xiyue, the most unique woman in the world!
Ling Xiyue smiled softly, fell into the man's arms, and nuzzled him with her head, "Can we talk now?"
Bei Chenyan's eyes darkened, and after an unknown amount of time, he finally spoke, with a low voice, but he said incoherently, "I don't know why, but sometimes, I really can't control myself..."
Ling Xiyue just listened quietly without interrupting.
"My mother and concubine were just like ordinary people, but when she gave birth to me, she had strange eyes. That night there were strange phenomena from the sky. Dark clouds were gathering and strong winds were blowing. My mother and concubine were regarded as a witch in troubled times. I was the same, born with
Considered a monster..."
Bei Chenyan's voice was extremely calm, but Ling Xiyue could still feel the turbulent waves hidden beneath the calmness.
The entanglements in the Tianlin dynasty's royal family, Bei Chenyan's mother-in-law, and some secret information about the old emperor... Although she didn't go out of her way to investigate, she vaguely knew a little bit about these through some methods.
Bei Chenyan remained expressionless as he continued, "They are right, I am indeed a monster."
Ling Xiyue didn't say anything, and held the man's big palm in her delicate hand.
"When I was three years old, I watched my mother-in-law turn to ashes. It was also that day that I discovered that there seemed to be something in my body that was beyond my control. I couldn't control the urge to drink the blood of everyone around me.
Go crazy, go crazy!”
Ling Xiyue's heart twitched and her eyes filled with distress.
At that time, Yan was just a child. The blow of losing his mother should have been fatal to him. What kind of stimulation must he have received to make people behave like that, or what stimulated something in his body?
How could she be afraid? Ling Xiyue's heart was filled with distress.
It turns out that in addition to being tortured day and night by the Ice and Fire Gu, Yan also endured inhuman mental torture. She should be grateful that he persisted in living until now, so that she could come to this world and meet this person.
"The smell of blood, the urge to kill..."
Bei Chenyan closed his eyes lightly, and thin blood lines began to bloom between his eyebrows. The color on his lips was a dazzling bright red. In the shadow of the light, his face was full of demons, really like a person who had eaten enough blood.
demon.
"Yan!"
Ling Xiyue shouted.
Bei Chenyan opened his eyes suddenly, a flash of uncontrollable annoyance flashed between his ice eyes.
"I don't know, I don't know how to control it." Bei Chenyan lowered his eyes with a bit of despair, and the shadow of the broken hair on his forehead shrouded his eyes, "Xiyue, I am really afraid that I will control it.
If you don't stop, it will hurt you."
There seemed to be a demon living in his body and blood, which could rush out at any time and devour everything!
It was also because of this that Bei Chenyan developed an iceberg-like temperament. He was calm and calm in everything, showed no joy or anger, and had no emotional fluctuations at all. Not to mention losing control, he could control himself and ignore everything.
If the mind does not move, everything will not move.
However, after meeting Ling Xiyue, everything changed.
Every move of this person affects his mind. Not only is he afraid that he will hurt her, he is even more afraid that he will go crazy because of it.
But in the end he couldn't help it and stretched out his hand to her.
That night of the Spring Hunting Banquet, God knows how determined he was. He reached out his hand to her and held her hand tightly. He never planned to let her go!
"You won't." Ling Xiyue smiled, still with the same determined tone. She looked at the man, her brows widened and she smiled brightly, she was so sure.