Beichen Xi was thrown aside by Teng Lan, looked at Nangong Yuerou in embarrassment and said: "Yuerou, we are just a couple, how can you harm me? How have I ever treated you wrong in so many years? Good food, good clothes, good use, etc.
I don’t put you first, you really hurt my heart.”
Nangong Yuerou walked up to Beichen Xi and kicked him hard, as if she wanted to vent all these years of resentment at once: "If you hadn't been greedy for my beauty, you wouldn't be here today.
Do you know that if it weren’t for you, I would have told Ling Nan’s concubine right now. Who are you? You deserve to call me Yuerou. Over the years, I have felt sick when I saw you. I feel sick about you.
Everything they did to me."
Beichen Xi never dreamed that he had been trapped in the trap set by the late emperor. Even if he was killed by himself, the trap would not stop: "Haha, Ling Nan, you Ling Nan, you are still alive after death."
You want to go against me. Nangong Yuerou, you don’t know how pitiful he was when he died. His meridians were all broken, and thousands of poisonous insects were eating his body. It was really too painful for him to slowly endure this kind of torture and die.
So happy."
Nangong Yuerou kicked Beichenxi hard on the chest, and Beichenxi immediately vomited blood all over the floor. But Nangong Yuerou seemed to be still angry, pulled out Tenglan's sword, and struck with one sword after another like crazy.
Stabbing Beichenxi. Beichenxi didn't resist, and couldn't resist. He just endured it helplessly. When he took his last breath, Beichenxi asked weakly: "Yuerou, after so many years, you have nothing to do.
Am I tempted?"
Nangong Yuerou pulled out her sword, and Beichen Xi's blood burst out. She showed a smile and said, "I have always loved you, forever and ever." Then she closed her eyes.
When the housekeeper escorted the young master and the young lady out of the secret passage, he suddenly remembered something that the master had ordered. Then he returned to the front yard, witnessed all this sadly, took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Nangong Yuerou and said:
"Madam, in fact, I have long expected that such a day would come to me. This is the letter I left for you..."
"Yuerou, when you read this letter, it proves that I am no longer alive. Do you remember the first time I saw you? You were standing under the peach blossom tree, as beautiful as a fairy, but in your eyes