An Qixi's expression changed after hearing this, her little face wrinkled up, but her eyes were bright, and she hurriedly said: "I didn't steal it from him, I picked it up, on the stone platform next to Beibei Palace.

I did not lie to you!"

Why is she so unlucky? She picked up a small thing and it turned out to be bigger than her.

Huang Ziyuan smiled deeply, and his playful eyes were replaced by a different kind of tenderness. He pinched her round earlobe gently, and his shallow voice was full of sincere trust. He said: "As long as Qiqi said it

, I believe it!”

"Then what should we do about this?" An Qixi was stunned and raised the slingshot nonchalantly.

Huang Ziyuan's eyes flashed with evil light, and he said with a evil smile: "How about we make that bad guy An Chuyi even more unlucky?"

An Qixi was not a good person to begin with. Upon first hearing this, she grinned and nodded. Huang Ziyuan smiled and took away the slingshot and threw it behind An Chuyi.

The slingshot rolled down to the skirt of An Chuyi's back. Beitang Lie saw Huang Ziyuan's movements with keen eyes, and he understood it instantly. He pretended to be casual and shouted angrily: "Pull her up and take her away yet!"

The slaves fearfully and forcefully pulled An Chuyi up. There was a crisp snap that made everyone's eyes focused. At this moment, a young and surprised voice sounded loudly: "Ah! It's my slingshot!"

Beitang Lie was so happy that he immediately roared exaggeratedly: "Damn bitch, you actually dare to come to the palace to be a thief. You guys, I will give her a thirty-pound blow on the spot!"

"

An Chuyi was completely stunned. He didn't wake up until he was pushed to the ground. He cried in panic: "Don't hit me, it's not me. I didn't steal anything. I want to see Beitang Xian. Let me see Xian. You can't."

Treat me like this, ah..."

An Qixi was originally quite happy that Huang Ziyuan framed her, but the word Beitangxian that appeared in An Chu's mouth made all her good mood disappear, her pretty face tightened, her eyebrows were filled with sadness, and

The deep, magnetic voice that suddenly sounded in her ears made her raise her head even more.

Looking through the cracks in the stone hole, he looked at the handsome man who suddenly appeared and walked gracefully in front of An Chuyi. His brows were cold, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his thin lips were pursed with a pale color. He naturally displayed his unique charm and nobility in a calm and leisurely manner.

"Stop!" The cold words seemed to have no weight, but no one dared to disobey!

"Xian!" An Chuyi shouted ecstatically, with tears streaming down her face, but did not get up, as if she was waiting for Beitang Xian to help her up with his own hands.

And Beitangxian did walk towards her. Every time he took a step, An Qixi's heart sank a little, her little fists were clenched tightly, and an incomprehensible sourness spread in her chest, making her eyes sore!

At this critical moment, can't he still let go of An Chuyi? Is he here... a hero to save the beauty?

The sunlight was so intense that it was so intense that An Qixi felt like she couldn't open her eyes. The soreness in her eyes was not the pain of the sun, or something else? She didn't know, she just stared at Beitang Xian's tall and straight eyes.

The figure makes the heartstrings tense!

The cynical smile on Huang Ziyuan's face disappeared in an instant. He stood behind An Qixi, looking at her unconsciously tense profile, her thick eyelashes beating uneasily, her full and tender lips being wantonly ravaged by her teeth, she

The little fist clenched at his side made him feel excited and distressed...unprecedented restlessness and jealousy!

Beitang Xian...has it reached the point where she can't help but follow him with her eyes?

"If he is still reluctant to help her and hurt you this time, I will definitely take you away..." He gently held her palm that was injured by his own nails, and an almost inaudible tone filled his lips and teeth, like murmuring in a dream,

Unreal, but vivid, lest it wake up the loved one in the dream.

However, An Qixi did not hear Huang Ziyuan's impulsive words, which came from the deepest desire in her heart. She also missed the enthusiasm and loss on Huang Ziyuan's face.

"Third brother?" Beitang Lie was annoyed and called out dissatisfiedly. The little bean bag also ran behind him holding the slingshot, looking timidly at Beitang Xian, who had a cold aura, and blinked uneasily.

"See you, Lord Xian!" Hula La, all the palace people present knelt down to say goodbye, their hearts trembling uneasily, especially the two little eunuchs who were beating An Chuyi, who were already sweating like rain, their faces

Ashes of death.

"Xian..." A call seemed to condense all the humiliation and grievances. Tears rolled down An Chuyi's face, and his eyes were filled with horror as he looked at Beitang Xian. He lay motionless on the ground, with a springy look in his eyes.

The unique style is really hard to take your eyes away from.

She had faced Beitang Xian like this before, and Beitang Xian really loved her. Secret joy and sycophancy flashed through his heart. He always liked such weak women, and he finally couldn't bear it.

Just save her, Beitangxian, you can't escape her grasp. That idiot An Qixi, what qualifications does she have to compete with her! As long as she regains Beitangxian's love, she will kill all those who hurt her and disrespect her.

All five horses were cut into pieces!

However, at this moment, Beitangxian walked toward her expressionlessly. The bottom of his purple robe was blown up by the slight breeze, and his black hair was slightly messy. His sick look was no longer visible on his hard and handsome face, and it was all hidden in his face.

Under his intimidating momentum.

His deep pupils are illuminated by the magical glass reflected by the sunlight. He is like a proud demon god. He is charming, seductive, full of evil spirit, awe-inspiring, and also makes people unconsciously sink into the mud and willing to sink into it.

He is cold, reserved, powerful and perfect in appearance!

He never spoke. The kneeling person's body was stiff, the standing person's face was tangled, and An Qixi's dark eyebrows were twisted into a tight knot.

Only An Chuyi couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth. She could feel Beitangxian's anger, and she couldn't help feeling smug in her heart. Beitangxian was angry for her. You ignorant villains are about to die.

Got it!

Beitangxian stood in front of An Chuyi and slowly squatted down with his tall body. This was not an elegant movement, but he did it as smoothly and smoothly as if he had splashed ink on it. He gently pinched An Chu with his long and slender hands.

His jaw forced her to raise her head to an awkward and painful height, and their eyes finally met. He was ruthless, but she was at that moment... ice-cold to the bone!

"You hit her." It wasn't a question, it wasn't a concern, it was even a bit out of touch, but he asked, his words were so brief that it made people feel chilling and nervous, and his cold eyes stared into hers coldly.
Chapter completed!