This red flower is called Red Carp. It is an ordinary flower, but for An Qixi, a smart psychologist and medical researcher in the 21st century, it can become a deadly weapon!

Red carp itself contains very strong toxins and stimulating hormones, which can stimulate the human body to rapidly secrete explosive hormones, which is relatively rare, but this kind of thing must be assisted by acids to be effective.

An Qixi, this bad boy, is going to do something bad. While she mashed the red carp and mixed it with vinegar, she smiled like a sneaky cat and murmured: "I love my concubines, look at how good they are to you, you are not satisfied with your desires."

I'll just let you have fun for once, and old man An, I'll give you some hats to wear. Don't catch a cold when it's cold. Oh my, why is Xiaoqi so kind and lovely!"

Returning to the room just now, she found that the two women were actually taking a bath. She smiled and secretly poured the red liquid into the mist-shrouded bathtub, and placed a jar mixed with red carp wine at the door of the ablution hall.

By chance, two dark figures walked over there.

She quickly retreated and went to hook up with Bei Tangxian to watch the show with a smile! The voices of the two people could still be faintly heard in the air.

“Grandma’s, great wine!”

The lobby of the Prime Minister's Mansion was as bright as day. Beitang Xian was sitting in the highest position with majesty, and An Fang could only sit at the bottom with him. An Chuyi served Beitang Xian tea with a pale face, and the other ladies and ladies looked disdainful to gloat.

Tang Xian's eyes were deep and he gently turned the jade ring finger with his left thumb.

He is restless or anxious!

Kick, kick, kick! A burst of brisk footsteps gradually came, quick and light, breaking the silence of the class. Beitang Xian's calm handsome face and resolute outline instantly relaxed and smiled, and his eyes went straight through An Chu.

He looked over his shoulder, expecting and delighted.

An Chuyi's approach and flattery made Beitangxian irritated and disgusted, but why did he feel relaxed when he heard the familiar yet unfamiliar footsteps?

"North, north, north! It's a ghost, it's a ghost!" An Qixi's childish and urgent voice cut a bright light in the night, and she was seen wearing a pink flowing cloud skirt and a pink walking tassel on her head, like a pink dumpling.

Run in quickly and rush towards Beitangxian.

Beitangxian's pupils were magically deep reflecting the orange candlelight, but his thin lips became a little gentle after seeing the pink shadow. He stood up suddenly, strode towards her, and accurately and gently took the pink dumpling that rushed towards him into his arms.

In the middle, and two steps behind him, is the woman who has been unforgettable for a long time.

At that moment, that moment, An Qixi appeared in his eyes. Reflected by the orange candlelight, her face was hazy, but her face became clear, clean and frightened. His heart was sublimated by the precipitation of the years and colorful by the morning sun.

It was like seeing a fairy, the silence was beautiful.

"What are you doing! No matter how big or small, you actually called the prince a ghost and didn't kneel down!" An Fang finally seized the opportunity and scolded her in a majestic and angry voice. She didn't respect An Qixi as a princess at all!

The little man in his arms was trembling even more. Beitang Xian's eyebrows were slightly furrowed and his phoenix eyes were slightly raised. He glanced at An Fang with cold eyes and lightly opened his thin lips: "It's not the turn of An Xiang for my princess to teach you a lesson, right?"

.”

"Your Majesty is joking, she is an unfilial daughter even though she is noble!" An Fang counterattacked, neither humble nor arrogant nor angry nor smiling.

"Oh? So when Xi'er becomes the Crown Princess and Queen, I will kneel down to you based on your father's face!" Beitang Xian's handsome face seemed to be coated with a thin layer of ice, with anger hanging from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

As soon as he spoke, the whole hall gasped and looked shocked! Crown Princess, Queen! What kind of identity is that? In the whole world, except for the supreme existence of the Son of Heaven, she is the most noble mother of the country! Not to mention a father, even the ancestors want it

Dear, why not kneel down?

Snapped!

Behind him, An Chuyi's face turned pale in an instant, with panic and resentment in his eyes, and tears streaming down his face. How could he say such things? Shouldn't these words be said to her?

An Fang was proud for a moment, but he didn't expect Beitang Xian to fight back like this. He could say this, but An Fang couldn't. Saying it would be a crime of disrespect from a thief's heart. His crime can be punished, and his heart should be punished!

Everyone in the An family knelt down one after another, dripping with cold sweat!

"I don't dare. I hope the prince will forgive me. It was my fault." An Fang had to bow his head and admit his mistake. He has always been able to bend and bend, and he sought revenge behind his back.

"Huh!" He snorted neither lightly nor seriously. Beitangxian ignored the people kneeling on the ground. His cold voice was like ice and snow melting in an instant, warm and pleasant. His head was lowered, his eyes were like water, his hands were gentle, and his words were gentle:

"Xi'er is not afraid, Beibei is here, what's wrong?"

An Qixi was secretly feeling happy at first. It was really satisfying to see Old An deflated. And An Chuyi was such a pretentious bitch. Look at that desperate and plaintive look. Beitang Xian's cold gentleness made her unable to hide her eyes in time.

He was so disgusted and disdainful that he broke into a cold sweat.

"Xi'er? Be good, what's the matter? Huh?" His slightly calloused hands raised her chin with his unique constant temperature, domineering but gentle, and their eyes met. She could clearly see the coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes, and she

Already burst into tears.

Fortunately, he didn't see her expression just now. She threw herself into his arms stupidly, sobbing, mumbling, and trembling. Everyone in the hall was confused, but they heard her timidly and vividly: "There is a ghost, there is a ghost over there, it keeps screaming.

Ahhhhhhhhhh!”

Everyone was silent for three seconds, then stunned and blushing!

A group of wives and concubines from the An family, led by the idiot Miss Seven, arrived at the 'site of the incident'. It was so pitiful that from so far away, everyone heard the blushing moans, the men were cursing and the women were screaming, hysterically.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night with the breeze blowing...it sounded like a ghost!

As soon as An Qixi heard this cry, she immediately trembled and cried to go home. Beitangxian's face was calm, but how could he let go of such a good show in his heart, but when his eyes touched the crowd, he could no longer find that trace of surrender.

When he looked at the extremely embarrassed figure, he frowned slightly and pursed his lips.

"Ah!" There was another high-pitched scream, everyone was horrified, and then a woman shouted hoarsely: "Harder..."

This voice sounded extremely familiar, and his face suddenly changed. It was colorful, and turned green at the end! He was trembling with anger, but calmly turned to Beitangxian and said: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, look...

Is it time for the princess to rest?" This red flower is called Red Carp. It is an ordinary flower, but for An Qixi, a wise psychologist and medical researcher in the 21st century, it can become a deadly weapon!

Red carp itself contains very strong toxins and stimulating hormones, which can stimulate the human body to rapidly secrete explosive hormones, which is relatively rare, but this kind of thing must be assisted by acids to be effective.

An Qixi, this bad boy, is going to do something bad. While she mashed the red carp and mixed it with vinegar, she smiled like a sneaky cat and murmured: "I love my concubines, look at how good they are to you, you are not satisfied with your desires."

I'll just let you have fun for once, and old man An, I'll give you some hats to wear. Don't catch a cold when it's cold. Oh my, why is Xiaoqi so kind and lovely!"

Returning to the room just now, she found that the two women were actually taking a bath. She smiled and secretly poured the red liquid into the mist-shrouded bathtub, and placed a jar mixed with red carp wine at the door of the ablution hall.

By chance, two dark figures walked over there.

She quickly retreated and went to hook up with Bei Tangxian to watch the show with a smile! The voices of the two people could still be faintly heard in the air.

“Grandma’s, great wine!”

The lobby of the Prime Minister's Mansion was as bright as day. Beitang Xian was sitting in the highest position with majesty, and An Fang could only sit at the bottom with him. An Chuyi served Beitang Xian tea with a pale face, and the other ladies and ladies looked disdainful to gloat.

Tang Xian's eyes were deep and he gently turned the jade ring finger with his left thumb.

He is restless or anxious!

Kick, kick, kick! A burst of brisk footsteps gradually came, quick and light, breaking the silence of the class. Beitang Xian's calm handsome face and resolute outline instantly relaxed and smiled, and his eyes went straight through An Chu.

Looking over Yi's shoulder, he looked expectantly and happily.

An Chuyi's approach and flattery made Beitangxian irritated and disgusted, but why did he feel relaxed when he heard the familiar yet unfamiliar footsteps?

"North, north, north! It's a ghost, it's a ghost!" An Qixi's childish and urgent voice cut a bright light in the night, and she was seen wearing a pink flowing cloud skirt and a pink walking tassel on her head, like a pink dumpling.

Run in quickly and rush towards Beitangxian.

Beitangxian's pupils were magically deep reflecting the orange candlelight, but his thin lips became a little gentle after seeing the pink shadow. He stood up suddenly, strode towards her, and accurately and gently took the pink dumpling that rushed towards him into his arms.

In the middle, and two steps behind him, was the woman who had once been unforgettable.

At that moment, that moment, An Qixi appeared in his eyes. Reflected by the orange candlelight, her face was hazy, but her face became clear, clean and frightened. His heart was sublimated by the precipitation of the years and colorful by the morning sun.

It was like seeing a fairy, the silence was beautiful.

"What are you doing! No matter how big or small, you actually called the prince a ghost and didn't kneel down!" An Fang finally seized the opportunity and scolded her in a majestic and angry voice. She didn't respect An Qixi as a princess at all!

The little man in his arms was trembling even more. Beitang Xian's eyebrows were slightly furrowed and his phoenix eyes were slightly raised. He glanced at An Fang with cold eyes and lightly opened his thin lips: "It's not the turn of An Xiang for my princess to teach you a lesson, right?"

.”

"Your Majesty is joking, she is an unfilial daughter even though she is noble!" An Fang counterattacked, neither humble nor arrogant nor angry nor smiling.

"Oh? So when Xi'er becomes the Crown Princess and Queen, I will kneel down to you based on your father's face!" Beitang Xian's handsome face seemed to be coated with a thin layer of ice, with anger hanging from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

As soon as he spoke, the whole hall gasped and stared in shock! Crown Princess, Queen! What is that identity? In the whole world, except for the supreme being of the Son of Heaven, she is the most noble mother of the country! Not to mention a father, even the ancestors want it

Dear, why not kneel down?

Snapped!

Behind him, An Chuyi's face turned pale in an instant, with panic and resentment in his eyes, and tears streaming down his face. How could he say such things? Shouldn't these words be said to her?

An Fang was proud for a moment, but he didn't expect Beitang Xian to fight back like this. He could say this, but An Fang couldn't. Saying it would be a crime of disrespect from a thief's heart. His crime can be punished, and his heart should be punished!

Everyone in the An family knelt down one after another, dripping with cold sweat!

"I don't dare. I hope the prince will forgive me. It was my fault." An Fang had to bow his head and admit his mistake. He has always been able to bend and bend, and he sought revenge behind his back.

"Huh!" He snorted neither lightly nor seriously. Beitangxian ignored the people kneeling on the ground. His cold voice was like ice and snow melting in an instant, warm and pleasant. His head was lowered, his eyes were like water, his hands were gentle, and his words were gentle:

"Xi'er is not afraid, Beibei is here, what's wrong?"

An Qixi was secretly feeling happy at first. It was really satisfying to see Old An deflated. And An Chuyi was such a pretentious bitch. Look at that desperate and plaintive look. Beitang Xian's cold gentleness made her unable to hide her eyes in time.

He was so disgusted and disdainful that he broke into a cold sweat.

"Xi'er? Be good, what's the matter? Huh?" His slightly calloused hands raised her chin with his unique constant temperature, domineering but gentle, and their eyes met. She could clearly see the coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes, and she

Already burst into tears.

Fortunately, he didn't see her expression just now. She threw herself into his arms stupidly, sobbing, mumbling, and trembling. Everyone in the hall was confused, but they heard her timidly and vividly: "There is a ghost, there is a ghost over there, it keeps screaming.

Ahhhhhhhhhh!”

Everyone was silent for three seconds, then stunned and blushing!

A group of wives and concubines from the An family, led by the idiot Miss Seven, arrived at the 'site of the incident'. It was so pitiful that from so far away, everyone heard the blushing moans, the men were cursing and the women were screaming, hysterically.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night with the breeze blowing...it sounded like a ghost!

As soon as An Qixi heard this cry, she immediately trembled and cried to go home. Beitangxian's face was calm, but how could he let go of such a good show in his heart, but when his eyes touched the crowd, he could no longer find that trace of surrender.

When he looked at the extremely embarrassed figure, he frowned slightly and pursed his lips.

"Ah!" There was another high-pitched scream, everyone was horrified, and then a woman shouted hoarsely: "Harder..."

This voice sounded extremely familiar, and his face suddenly changed. It was colorful, and turned green at the end! He was trembling with anger, but calmly turned to Beitangxian and said: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, look...
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