After dusk, the night falls, the moon is bright, the stars are sparse, and there is not much brightness.
On the streets in late winter, there were only two lonely carriages driving forward with wheels.
In the carriage, Qin Lan held Ye Xue, who was weak, and her eyes were filled with grief. When Ye Qingge was still a waste, if she could get Ye Qingge away, these things would not be the next one.
It will happen. Ye Xue will still be Bei Yueming's fiancée, Bei Yue's future princess, and even have a place in Luohua City.
She imagined the beauty of the future, but the cruelty of reality penetrated her flesh and blood like a sharp knife.
When the carriage was shaking and bumping, Ye Xue barely woke up, and a dark light poured into her eyes. She looked at Qin Lan, who was bleeding from her forehead, and murmured weakly, "Mom..."
"Xue'er."
Qin Lan looked at Ye Xue like this, tears burst out from her eyes and she was dripping down, unable to stop.
"I feel so uncomfortable."
Ye Xue's facial features wrinkled due to the colic in her body, and her mind was in chaos. She subconsciously touched her lower abdomen. Ye Xue's eyes suddenly widened and her breathing was rapid. She clutched Qin Lan's clothes tightly with both hands, and raised her upper body with difficulty.
, "Child, where is my child? How is he?"
Qin Lan closed her eyes and said powerlessly: "It's gone, he's dead."
Ye Xue let go of her hands and fell weakly on Qin Lan's legs. If Qin Lan hadn't helped her, she would have fallen off the carriage.
The curtains and veils on the carriage were lifted by the wind, and the night snow was like a puppet, with long lost souls, empty eyes and cold limbs, no different from the dead.
"ah……"
After a long time, when the carriage passed by a small alley, a hysterical low roar sounded, the birds dispersed, and the smoke was deserted. The low roar seemed to roar to the end of life.
"Ye Qingge, you must die a good death, you must die a good death!"
Yexue's eyes were moist, her pupils were tightened, and her eyes were terrifyingly red. For a moment, red bloodshots surged wildly, and in the dim night, it looked particularly terrifying.
Qin Lan held Ye Xue's cold hand, and tears seemed to flow out the moment she closed her eyes. Although her voice was not loud, she was very hateful.
"Xue'er, my mother will definitely cut Ye Qingge into pieces and it will be so hot."
*
Eastern Palace.
Prince Beihuang sat in front of the window and looked at the books practicing the Five Elements. The fragrance of tea on the table was swaying, smoke was shrouding, and the sandalwood that came from tribute spread in the room.
"Crown Prince, the little prince is here." The slave said with his body bent outside.
"Let him in."
“…”
Bei Yueming was wearing a robe like a flowing cloud, with the color of crescent moons, and the roses were carefully embroidered with needles and threads. When he came in, he stepped on the flowing light in the room, his steps were steady and his face was cold.
Beihuang put down the book in her hand, pushed the Yunluo porcelain cup filled with tea to the other side of the table, and said, "This is the Blue Mountain Tea unique to Jialan Academy. Drink and see if it is a world of humanity."
Absolute.”
"I killed someone." Bei Yueming suddenly said.
Beihuang smiled faintly and said, "The name of the back mountain of Jialan Academy is Lanshan. The tea of Lanshan tea is in the back mountain of the college, so this tea is called Lanshan Tea. I secretly brought it with my master on my back.
Yes, ordinary people can’t taste it in their entire lives, but it’s a good deal for you.”
"Brother!"
Bei Yueming's voice suddenly rose a little higher.
The smile on Beihuang's face gradually faded, and the eyes were cold, "Who did you kill?"
"My own child!" Bei Yueming said.
Beihuang held the teacup in his hand and sipped a sip of tea calmly. Bei Yueming was anxious, but had to wait quietly.
Until Beihuang placed the teacup on the table, his eyes suddenly became sharp. The sharp sword had just left his body, and he had the spirit of murder. "Did you do the fire cloud war horses lose control?"
"Yes." Bei Yueming nodded powerlessly without any quibbling.
"Although Yexue commits adultery, you should also know that the child in her belly is yours and the royal bloodline, but you don't want to admit it." Beihuang said: "You know that Yexue's temperament is the queen.
She will definitely come on the eve of the ceremony, so you have already set up a plan and put the Fire Cloud War Horse, which is far from the Flower Moon Hall, into the Flower Moon Hall, and let it get out of control. The women in the Flower Moon Hall may have more or more
Young Master has some strength, only Ye Xue's dantian is broken and she is a waste, and she is pregnant with Liujia. As long as the Huoyun and the horse rushed into the Flower Moon Hall, she will definitely have an abortion. It's just a matter of time. Is this the palace right?”
"Yes." Bei Yueming closed his eyes, his limbs were chilling, and his hands kept shaking.
Yes, he was scared.
The tiger poison did not eat her, but he knew that the child in Yexue's belly was his flesh and blood, but he still forced her to have an abortion.
Since childhood, he always comes to Beihuang whenever he is confused. Although Beihuang is not a few years older than him, he can analyze things well.
It seems that as long as he is there, he will feel at ease.
"Why do this?" Bei Huang's face was expressionless, and half of his face was buried in the shadow.
"Yexue is like a maggot on her bones and is unyielding to me. The child in her belly is mine. Then I will never be able to escape from her in my life. As long as her child is gone, she will have nothing to do with me again.
.”
Bei Yueming said that when he was talking, he thought of his ability to break up with Ye Xueen and never interact with him, and a trace of pleasure took root in his heart.
Somewhat perverted-
"Then why do you have to get rid of her?" Beihuang asked.
Bei Yueming hesitated for a while before saying, "I want to marry... Ye Qingge..."
Beihuang pulled apart the corner of her mouth and outlined a smile. There was only an endless smile in her smile, a little ridiculous and contemptuous.
Marry Ye Qingge...
Can you do it?
"What do you mean is that you did this for Ye Qingge?" Bei Huang carried a teapot in his hand, poured tea into a cup, and lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes and did not see Bei Yueming's mockery.
Bei Yueming nodded, that's true.
"You're wrong."
Beihuang put down the teapot and suddenly said, "You are for yourself, how can you not know that the Huoyun war horse broke out of control and caused Ye Xue to abort. The most suspicious person who became the target of public criticism will be Ye Qingge. You will
I'm picking that kills Ye Xue's flesh and blood today because Ye Qingge is there, she can cover up her eyes and ears for you, so no one will notice that you are the mastermind behind the scenes. You pushed Ye Qingge to the forefront, but now you are following me
Say it was for her?"
"Brother, I want to marry Ye Qingge, I really like her." Bei Yueming was extremely anxious.
"Why did you dislike Ye Qingge when he had an engagement with you?"
Beihuang's voice became a little colder, "What you like is not Ye Qingge, but her name as a genius. It's late at night, let's go back."
"Emperor Brother." Bei Yueming took a step forward.
"The East Palace has always been deserted. When it's okay, it's better not to come over."
Beihuang's words were filled with alienation. He stood up and left, and the tea smoke was filled with light mist behind him. (To be continued)