Inside the carriage——
Si Yanlan just sat quietly, staring at Bei Ling.
There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
He didn't know how long it had passed, but he kept maintaining that posture, staring at Beiling in a meditative state. However, the tiredness that swept over him like a tide forced him to slowly close his eyes, and his head fell on the ground.
The moment it hung down, it was gently held by a hand.
The fair-skinned Rou Yi was replaced by a soft headrest in the blink of an eye. After covering Si Yanlan with the brocade quilt, Bei Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't know what she had to look at to make this majestic prince stare at her for so long, but she was still uncomfortable even if he wasn't tired. She had no choice but to use this method as this guy never changed his gaze.
Let him "divert his attention".
Sighing slightly, he followed Si Yanlan's example and stared at his sleeping face for a long time.
It had to be said that her nominal husband was pretty good-looking, and indeed he was somewhat charming, able to attract Si Yanlan, the only prince of the Chinese Dynasty with such outstanding talent.
Well, I have to yell: Dear Beiling, you are always decisively narcissistic.
However, it seems that there is a word in this world called: God is jealous of talents. He is so handsome, so independent from the world, as if he is an immortal, but his body is so vulnerable. Now, he is even more vulnerable because of his own
Missing, anxious, with a head full of flowing silver hair, his careless smile made her feel heartbroken.
Don't worry, I, Mu Beiling, will never forget your kindness. I will definitely find the source of the poison for you and cure your heart-gnawing poison!
Beiling's eyes were firm and she swore heavily in her heart.
After looking at Si Yanlan again, Beiling got out of the carriage.
At this time, the sky was already completely dark.
The silence in the woods was eerie, and only the simmering flames loudly showed that there were still people here.
Rousha felt at ease when she was with Mu Senyu. After all, Mu Senyu was one of the four major families, and he still had the ability to protect Rousha.
As for Qianyao, Dongfang Jianyu, Dongfang Aoqing and Dongfang Yichen, after having dinner, they found four separate spots to keep vigil.
With the four of them here, there won't be much trouble tonight.
Beiling thought this way. Just when he was thinking about tomorrow's route, his stomach growled mercilessly.
"Gululu——"
Hearing this protest, Bei Ling remembered that she had been in the world of meditation since the afternoon and had not eaten any food, but her stomach had already begun to protest.
Sure enough, mental strength is very draining of physical strength.
Just when Beiling was thinking about how to find some food next, a roasted rabbit slowly landed in front of Beiling, dangling around.
Bei Ling curled her lips and knew who was coming without having to guess.
He took the rabbit, which had been cooling for a long time but still exuded a faint fragrance, and ate it leisurely.
It seemed that he was really hungry.
"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you." Yao Qianzhu looked at Bei Ling's heroic but not vulgar eating look with fondness, and he thoughtfully picked up the few strands of food that she accidentally ate for her.
hair.
After he was satisfied, Beiling picked up the wine from Yao Qianzhu's sleeve and wiped his greasy mouth without feeling anything wrong with it.
Yao Qianzhu didn't say anything. He kept watching Beiling complete this series of inelegant actions with eyes full of tenderness and doting. This is the Beiling he likes, this is the Beiling he loves.
, just do whatever you want, regardless of the surprised and puzzled eyes of the world.
If you want to do it, do it and dare to do it!
These eight words explain Beiling's character very well.
If I like it, I will do it, and if I do it, I will take responsibility!
Thinking of this, Yao Qianzhu's eyes became softer.
"Have you eaten enough?" He rubbed her hair lovingly, but——
"Pa--" He was swatted away by Beiling's paw without mercy.
Yao Qianzhu was not angry either, and always had that evil smile on his lips, with an innate elegance and laziness.
"Yeah. Also, this is just a warning. Next time I'll just make the soup!" Beiling's cold voice had a different kind of irritation. But it wasn't real anger. It seemed that there was something different about the relationship between the two of them.
, but nothing seems to have changed.
Yao Qianzhu naturally knew what she was referring to and nodded with a smile on his face.
Tsk tsk, his Beiling, hehe, is so arrogant~
"Xiao Ling'er, how are you going to deal with that person next?" Yao Qianzhu pointed at the carriage that was not gorgeous or extravagant.
Bei Ling twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at Yao Qianzhu, and his voice remained as cold as ever: "This has nothing to do with you."
"No. Xiao Ling'er, what if you pledge yourself to him in return? This is not allowed."
Hearing this, Beiling felt a chill and had goosebumps all over her body. She felt so distressed!
"Promise yourself? Well... this is a good choice." For some reason, Bei Ling suddenly got the idea to make a joke on Yao Qianzhu. After she thought about it, she actually did it.
When Yao Qianzhu heard this, the evil smile on his face turned gloomy in an instant: "Then I will torture him to death." As he said that, a frightening cold wind started to blow around him.
When Beiling heard this, she couldn't help but shuddered and raised her lips: "Really? Don't forget, he is my husband. If my husband dies, I will not spare you."
"Don't worry, I will give him a chance and won't let my little Ling'er become a widow."
Through the moonlight, Bei Ling did not miss the real coldness in his eyes, but she was not afraid. Maybe it was because she knew that he would not hurt her, or because she had a little bit of emotion towards him that she could not control.
Bar.
Yes, that trace of emotion that is a little beyond my control is gradually sprouting.
It's a pity that I am not suitable to talk about this now. This emotion must be uprooted.
Bei Ling's bright eyes suddenly dimmed, and she secretly clenched her fists and pursed her lips: "We must go to the Duchen Palace."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew straight towards Beiling. Beiling didn't hide but just stood there quietly. The wind seemed to be spiritual and turned sideways at the moment when it was about to hit Beiling.
It hit the big tree in the sky on the first floor of Beiling.
There was a loud crash and the big tree fell to the ground.
That wind actually cut the big tree in half.
Beiling knew what was going on, and slowly closed her eyes. A tear slowly flowed from the corner of her eye, fell to the ground, and disappeared immediately.
Yao Qianzhu took a deep look at Bei Ling and wanted to say something, but finally endured it.
Flicking up his long sleeves, he turned around and left.
Tonight, it is really peaceful and complete...
(It’s 7.24 today and Chenzi has to go to class. Dear friends, Chenzi has to stop updating for more than two weeks. I’m really sorry.)
(So ​​today, Chenzi will post two updates. The first update is at 8:40, and the second update is at 1:40pm. Because Chenzi has to go to school, these two updates are automatically posted.
Chapter completed!