"Why, Gong Chenjue, do you feel bad that I hurt them?" Huang Beile pushed away the man's arms and smiled faintly. Under the bright candlelight, the seemingly clear phoenix eyes were filled with cold air.

: "They deserve it. I will not let the man who forces me or hurts me live easy for them. These men will never do the same thing with you again in the future. Gong Chenjue, this is my gift to you."

Do you like this great gift?"

Huang Beile said indifferently, laughing at the ignorance of this arrogant man. He underestimated the ability of women.

With a little force of his fingers, he quickly sealed several acupuncture points on his body to prevent his mind from becoming confused again.

Gong Chenjue stared blankly at the girl standing in front of him covered in blood. Her long black hair that had not yet dried was completely scattered, and it was pressed tightly against her trembling body. She was covered in blood and stains, but she was shockingly beautiful, and her childishness remained intact.

Her delicate cheeks had a mature temperament that was beyond her age. The cold light in her eyes and the indifference on her lips made Gong Chen unable to believe that this was the former second lady of the prime minister's house, Su Zhiyuan. This was completely different from what he had done before.

The Su Zhiyuan she saw looked like two different people, with different temperaments, different eyes, and different postures. If it were Su Zhiyuan, she would beg for mercy.

"Who are you? Su Zhiyuan wouldn't dare to do this?" Gong Chenjue grabbed Huang Beile's hand and looked into her eyes, hoping to see any clues.[

However, Huang Beile was extremely calm. He threw away the man's hand and said coldly: "Gong Chenjue, I am the famous Zhiyuan in the imperial capital. I am the Su Zhiyuan who descended from heaven to earth. Have you forgotten? Rabbit is getting anxious.

I can also bite people, so people can become like me, Gong Chenjue, I am no longer the same person as before."

Huang Beile didn't know what the relationship between this man and Su Zhiyuan was, but judging from this man's bad attitude towards him, he must have hated Su Zhiyuan.

But she was so stupid that she was taken advantage of by the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion again. She came to the Seventh Prince's Mansion to suffer the consequences in Su Zhiyuan's place.

But she, Huang Beile, remembered all these humiliations and pains. Su Zhiyuan, Su Yan, wait for me to come back and let you know what people should not offend.

"Su Zhiyuan... do you think there is nothing I can do against you?"

Gong Chenjue looked at her with hatred and almost punched out the fist in his sleeve.

"Gong Chenjue, you are the prince, no one dares to go against you. If you want to kill me, just do it. I, Su Zhiyuan, have a life that you can take away at any time, but if you want me to beg you for mercy, just give up!"

Huang Beile gently wiped away the blood on the gold hairpin with his hand, smiled lightly, and continued lightly: "No matter what method you plan to use to torture me, I will live well, and..."

Speaking of this, Huang Beile glanced sideways at the man whose face was almost frozen and said: "Gong Chenjue, while you are torturing me, I will take it back from you twice as much in the future. It hurts me, and I will make you even more miserable."

pain."

"How dare you threaten me, Su Zhiyuan..." Gong Chenjue's tall body was shaken, and then his eyes changed when he looked at Huang Beile.

"Your Majesty..."

Wei Changfeng looked at his master and knew something was wrong, so he called out.

However, how could he stop Gong Chen Jue, who was acting violently? Gong Chen Jue's dark blue robe moved, and as fast as the wind, he punched Huang Bei Le.
Chapter completed!