An Qixi was embarrassed. This man's way of thinking was really difficult to understand. Why did he look so angry and dark? An Chuyi didn't do anything to him.

How could she know that Huang Ziyuan's complexion had changed? Behind another rockery, the man who was as long as jade, with dark hair shawl, and a pale face could not hide his noble aura and handsome face. At this moment, his fists were clenched, and his long and narrow

The phoenix eyes were sharp and cold!

Seeing An Qixi teasing An Chuyi, Beitangxian only felt ironic. He knew An Qixi was lying to him, but he let her go. Why did he seem to have lost something when he woke up? Why did he have so many blurry pictures in his mind?

But he can't remember?

Didn't he love An Chuyi? How could he remain indifferent when he saw her being bullied and in such a low state? Even...he actually wanted to crush An Qixi to pieces with his own hands after hearing what An Qixi said about being bullied by An Chuyi.

An Chuyi’s head?

But none of these could overcome the fact that An Qixi was in Huang Ziyuan's arms! She smiled at him, didn't resist him, and dared to let him touch her!

This shameless...

His thoughts were interrupted, and he was shocked to find that he couldn't even say the words to humiliate Qixi!

Beitangxian was furious and anxious for no reason. His cold eyes seemed to be able to freeze everything. His thin lips were pursed tightly, and the hard lines revealed a touch of heartbreaking fragility. Suddenly, his big hand with bulging veins covered his heart. Why was there suddenly

It hurts? It hurts when he looks at her in his eyes, but he can't look away!

It’s not that I can’t, but that I can’t bear it!

Damn it! Why is he reluctant to let go of that An Qixi?

Beitangxian's contradictory brows were filled with gloom and confusion. He walked away before the murder was about to break out, but his steps were slightly panicked and vain!

"How brave! Who are you going to kill?" A low and evil voice sounded. Beitang Lie, who was walking not far away on the glazed path in the imperial garden, was already standing in front of An Chuyi.

Beitang Lie was wandering around alone when he happened to see the child of the late second emperor's uncle crying in the imperial garden. The royal family relationship was already indifferent. Among the emperor's uncles, only the sixth emperor's uncle was still there. The five-year-old child was crying.

His miserable look gave Beitang Lie a rare moment of sympathy.

After asking for the whole story, Beitang was furious! These desperate palace servants dared to bully the master and steal the little emperor's slingshot, so he angrily led the little kid around to catch that man.

The palace man who 'stealed the slingshot'.

By coincidence, An Chuyi's words 'I'm going to kill you' just hit Beitang Lie's ears. His slender eyes narrowed to a dangerous slit, and the corners of his mouth curved in a mocking and contemptuous arc. This woman

Her clothes were disheveled and her hair was messy. The most disgusting thing was that she dared to... dare to do such blasphemous and filthy actions in the heart of the palace under the blue sky and broad daylight!

It’s simply... the work of a brothel girl!

"When did a brothel girl come to this palace? Who brought her in?" Beitang Liejun's face was gloomy and he shouted coldly.

An Chu was shocked at first sight. When she heard that someone dared to order and humiliate her like this, she became even more furious. Without thinking, she angrily cursed: "Your mother is the girl from the brothel!"

hiss!

The sound of the slaves taking air-conditioning sounded all around. Bei Tanglie's eyes and face suddenly froze, and he stared at An Chuyi on the ground sinisterly. Suddenly, he laughed, but his tone was sinister and terrifying: "Put her away

Lift your head up to me!"

Someone from the palace stepped forward and roughly grabbed An Chuyi's long hair, forcing her to raise her head. When their eyes collided in the air, they were both shocked.

"It's you!" Beitang Lie couldn't believe it at all. This disheveled and vulgar woman was actually the woman he once thought would become his third sister-in-law?

An Chuyi was completely afraid. She didn't expect to meet Beitang Lie. In order to see Beitang Xian, she begged her cousin how she could easily enter the backyard of the palace. But today she was obviously unlucky!

An Chuyi had never been in such a state of embarrassment, his hair was loose, and his thin light-colored dress was soaked with sweat from fear and pain. His exquisite curves were exposed, and even the red mandarin duck bellyband worn underneath could be vaguely glimpsed.

, and was shocked to realize that her behavior just now was indecent, and An Chuyi was ready to die. Appearing like this in front of Beitang Lie and so many palace people, one can imagine her future reputation.

"Your Majesty, I didn't mean it. Someone attacked me. I was so frightened and angry that I couldn't help but say something. I really didn't mean to offend Your Majesty!" An Chuyi looked weak and haggard in the rain.

argued.

"Oh? Then where are you injured? Let me take a look. If you are really injured, I will spare you this time!" Beitang Lie frowned and did not have a good attitude towards An Chuyi.

An Chuyi's expression changed again. Where was the injury? She thought of her breasts and calves. These are the places where a daughter's marriage is private and cannot be seen by outsiders. How could she show it to others except her husband?

Seeing her hesitation, Beitang Lie's patience was completely wiped out, and he shouted angrily: "Bold bitch! She broke into the palace privately first, and insulted me first. Not only did she not repent, but she also dared to make eloquent remarks. Don't think your father is the prime minister."

The king dare not touch you! Someone, pull this bitch down and punish her with a stick for twenty years!"

An Chuyi's face changed drastically and she screamed and begged. For the first time, she experienced the desolation of being unspeakable, being wronged and helpless.

"How could this happen?" An Qixi was shocked behind the rockery. Did An Chuyi have water in his head? How dare he scold the royal prince?

"Wouldn't it be better for her to die?" The haze in Huang Ziyuan's peach blossom eyes was so deep that he felt heartbroken for what happened to An Qixi. His smile became more gentle, and he unconsciously wanted to touch the top of her hair.

Pampering and warm.

An Qixi looked at the little kid next to Beitang Lie who was still sniffling in confusion and asked, "Who is that child? Is it Beitang Lie's child?"

"Hey! If Zang Lie hears you 'defaming his innocence', he will definitely get angry with you. That is the emperor's youngest grandson, Xian and Lie's cousin..." Huang Ziyuan had a deep smile in his eyes at this moment, sincere and touching.
Chapter completed!