Back in the North, I lived a life that was worse than a pig or a dog.
He can hold back too.
Now Bei Niyuan is no longer the little boy huddled in the corner crying in Feng Kingdom.
His heart is full of hatred, and revenge is his only way.
This northern kingdom will be his.
He will make those people weep and beg to repent at his feet.
Hot-blooded memories flashed through my mind.
silent.
Speechless.
This chance encounter in a prosperous and prosperous age is nothing but a joyful tragedy.
Bei Niyuan touched his face. The scars on his face had faded a lot. It could be completely eliminated, but he chose to keep this light scar.
The purpose is to remind yourself all the time.
Don’t forget the blood feud!
"Your Highness the Seventh Prince, Your Highness the Seventh Prince, Your Highness the Seventh Prince."
Seeing Bei Niyuan in a daze, the woman couldn't help but stretched out her hand and shook him.
"What's the matter?" Bei Niyuan came back to his senses, his expression stiffened for a few seconds, and then he smiled again, his eyes full of brilliance.
"Ran Yan sang a song on the harp to His Highness the Seventh Highness. His Highness the Seventh Highness has nothing to reward Ran Yan."
Although Ran Yan said so, her eyes were staring at the beauty cream without blinking.
I wish I could hold them all in my arms.
"Are these enough?" Bei Niyuan's eyes flashed with boredom, and he took out two banknotes from his arms and threw them over.
Ranyan thought Bei Niyuan would give her a bottle of beauty cream, but she didn't expect it would be two silver notes.
The little mouth couldn't help but pout: "I don't agree with you. I want that."
She pulled Bei Niyuan's sleeves, raised her head with a smile, and coquettishly.
But there was an indifferent, cold, and contemptuous light in his eyes.
He was just an unpopular prince, but he really thought he was the prince back then.
I think her family is also a noble family from the North.
But because of him, her family was ruined and displaced, and yet she, the daughter of a dignified prince, had to make a fool of herself in this despicable place.
If it hadn't been for him, she would be sleeping on a soft quilt, surrounded by maids, and could have whatever she wanted. She would not be as pitiful as she is now.
No, she is not willing to live like this.
She wants to climb up and have everything she had before.
But she was the granddaughter of a guilty minister, and the Duke's palace fell overnight because of his involvement in the prince's case.
At first I thought there was nothing left, but then Bei Niyuan came back from Feng Country, and he came to visit me after he came back.
Two hurt people warm each other and rely on each other.
But in Xue Ranyan's heart, she hated him, but she couldn't kill him.
Because now she can only rely on him to crawl out of this hell.
"Ranyan, my mother asked for these beauty creams by name, I can't give them to you."
Bei Niyuan's eyes flickered, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Xue Ranyan became angry after hearing this: "Bei Niyuan, our Xue family has been destroyed because of you. This is how you treat me."
Bei Niyuan's body trembled, and the smile on his lips slowly disappeared.
My hands couldn’t help but tremble slightly—
His eyes were filled with ice, and his blood-red eyes were like fire.
Xue Ranyan took a few steps back and was frightened by Bei Niyuan.
"You, what do you want to do."
She spoke in a panic, her beautiful face pale.
"Ran Yan, Bei Niyuan promises today that the throne of the Queen of the North will be yours."
Bei Niyuan's hands hidden in his sleeves were slightly clasped, and there was a flash of sharpness in his eyes.
For him, three hundred people in the Duke's mansion were beheaded, leaving only one person, Xue Ranyan, because the Duke's gold medal for immunity from death could only save one person.
He still remembered that day when the Duke of Guo asked him to treat Xue Ranyan well as long as he lived, and he agreed.
So as soon as he returned to the North Country, he used his limited power to find Xue Ranyan.
Let her stay with you.
Xue Ranyan was startled, her whole body was shocked by these words, and her eyes almost popped out of her head.
Then he laughed crazily.
"Queen, the throne belongs to you."
A pair of cold eyes, with a terrifying light, fell on Bei Niyuan, as if they wanted to see through him.
Is he talking in his sleep or talking nonsense
With his current status, how qualified is he to be the emperor
Well, even if he becomes the emperor in his lifetime, she will still look old. What's the point of being a queen at that time.
She relies on him now just to see that he is still a prince. Although his status is low, she can get to know other favored princes through him.
"Five years, give me five years." Bei Niyuan's tone was firm and sure.
The magnificence in her eyes made Xue Ran freeze up when her words reached her mouth.
Until his body left.
"Creak" The door suddenly closed, restoring the original cold darkness!
Xue Ranyan fell heavily on the chair, her chest rising and falling slightly.
The expression on Bei Niyuan's face just now kept echoing in his mind.
He smiled coldly.
"Bei Niyuan, you will never be able to turn around in this life, why should I trust you?"
If he had said such words before, she would have no doubt at all.
At that time, the scenery of Beiniyuan was unparalleled.
But now Bei Niyuan is nothing more than a drowned dog.
Still dreaming of being an emperor.
Pooh--!
Xue Ranyan calmed down, sat in front of the bronze mirror, adjusted her makeup, opened the door and went to another room.
"Oh, little baby, I'm waiting for you to die."
A man with a fat head and big ears hugged Xue Ranyan fiercely and touched her wildly the moment she came in.
"Oh, little Marquis, don't be so impatient."
On the snow-stained smoky blush, she looked extremely embarrassed.
The man looked at the shameless beauty in his arms and couldn't bear it anymore, tearing Xue Ranyan's gauze into pieces.
He jumped directly onto the table.
"Little Marquis, you are so rude!" Xue Ranyan did not cover her body at all and allowed the man to look at her.
The fat-eared man chuckled and said, "You little slut, hurry up and lift your legs."
When Xue Ranyan heard this, she whispered shyly: "No."
"Baby, my dear, hurry up." The man quickly took off his clothes, as anxious as a monkey.
Xue Ranyan bit her red lips with her teeth and gave the man a sweet and complaining look: "Then you have to bring Prince Qi Zhao to play."
"Why, you are attracted to another man again." When the fat-eared man heard this, his face suddenly became angry.
He reached out and grabbed Xue Ranyan's plumpness and rubbed it.
Xue Ranyan was ashamed and angry: "Little Marquis, Ranyan just heard that Prince Qi Zhao is very ugly, the most ugliest in the world. He is just curious and wants to meet him."
"It's really just like that." The man asked suspiciously.
Xue Ranyan hooked his neck and kissed him lightly on the lips: "I am all yours, how dare I cuckold you."
Wearing several cuckolds.
"That boy is in trouble."
Prince Qi Zhao is the nephew of the current queen. His family is prominent. The closest to him is the prince, and then several favored highnesses.
"Oh." Xue Ranyan said reluctantly.
"Okay, okay, I'll do it to you, my baby." The man couldn't resist and pinched Xue Ranyan's nose.
After a while, a clear, loud, and soul-stirring voice sounded in the house.