···Two hours later···
A fat man with a red face left the room.
A little girl wearing a pink and green dress with two pigtails on her head slipped in.
"Miss, miss."
"Tao'er, I'm here." A weak voice sounded from behind the screen.
Tao'er immediately ran up, looking at the snow-stained smoke with no traces of snow all over her body, the little girl's eyes were filled with stars.
"Asshole, that little Marquis Qin tortured you like this again."
Tao'er stepped forward to support Xue Ranyan and looked at the scratches, bite marks, and many bruises on her snow-white body.
The tone was very distressed.
"Help me get on the bed, quickly."
Xue Ranyan bit her lower lip to hold back the pain that spread throughout her body, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
"Miss, I asked you why are you doing this? You can just follow His Highness the Seventh Prince. Why do you have to debase yourself like this?"
Tao'er didn't understand how her young lady could hook up with other men when she already had His Seventh Prince.
It would be over if His Highness Seventh Prince knew about this.
"What do you know?" Xue Ranyan cursed.
If Bei Niyuan was still the prince and still had the same momentum as before, how could she be so contemptuous of herself.
But now that Bei Niyuan can't even protect herself, she naturally needs to know more powerful people.
Qi Zhao is the Queen's nephew, her grandfather is the Grand Master, and her grandmother is the Queen Mother's sister. Her family has a prominent position in the Northern Kingdom, so she must seize Qi Zhao as a life-saving straw.
"Bring the ointment from the cabinet." Xue Ranyan touched the wounds on her body. This beast would leave her covered in bruises every time she had sex with him.
Taozi quickly took out a bottle of ointment, and then rubbed it on Yuki Ranyan's body.
"Miss, when will this be the number one?" Tao'er really couldn't understand Miss, even if she had to choose someone powerful, there were so many men who didn't choose, but she chose this young Marquis Qin.
Xue Ranyan was upset by what he said: "Stop talking and wipe it quickly."
If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Qin Xiaohou was still useful, she wouldn't be serving him like this.
In the room, the master and the servant had different thoughts and were silent.
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Northern Palace.
The shadows of the trees moved on the carpet, and the fragrant smoke from the Daxuan furnace continued to rise.
The nine-clawed dragon carved on the pillar reflected dazzling light in the room. Hanging in the middle hall is an ink dragon by Chen Suoweng, with teeth and claws spread out and about to fly down.
On the palace, a black figure quickly flew across the roof and landed at the entrance of the palace.
He looked around for a moment, then ducked into the hall.
The hall was empty except for one man, who was facing the visitor against the light.
The back is slightly cold.
"Master, my subordinates have found out where the Queen's tomb is."
The person's voice was very shrill.
"Oh, where is it."
The man turned his head suddenly, and a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"In the Aozuka Tomb."
The air suddenly became quiet.
It makes people feel cold.
The visitor was trembling. Although he was already familiar with the master's changing temperament, it still frightened him every time.
"Hahaha." Bei Niyuan laughed.
There is a kind of desolate sadness...
Father, you are so cruel. After your mother died, you did not bury her in the imperial mausoleum, but buried her in the Qingzhong Ancient Tomb.
If you trample on your mother like this, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life.
The Qingzhong Ancient Tomb is the mausoleum where the abandoned concubines of the Northern Kingdom are buried. Before and after their mother and queen were so dazzling, they had to be waited for like this after their death.
The visitor lowered his head, as if he wanted to bury his face in the ground, and did not dare to make any sound.
"Slave Shark, what is the cause of mother's death?"
Bei Niyuan suppressed the pain in his heart and returned to the North Country. Not only did he want to regain everything he owned, he also wanted to find out the truth behind his mother's death.
"Master, the shark slave is incompetent, the shark slave... has not been found."
As soon as he said these words, Sharnu felt so close to death.
He glanced at Bei Niyuan tremblingly.
In the backlight, he seemed to have no breath, like a withered butterfly.
Suddenly, Bei Niyuan raised his hand.
Sharnu stared at that hand -
His fingers have clear bones, like a dark abyss, which makes people feel nervous.
"Crack."
It's the sound of bones creaking.
"Master..." Sharnu called, his voice trembling a little.
"What should be the punishment if things don't get done?"
Bei Niyuan's cool red phoenix eyes twitched slightly, with a flash of displeasure.
Sharnu's expression turned pale for a moment, and he knelt down directly: "Master, give me one more chance, give me one more chance..."
"Opportunity?" Bei Niyuan sneered and looked at the shark slave on the ground: "I have given you half a month, and you have found out this little information. Why do I keep you?"
The shark slave knocked his head to the ground but still had time to take it back, and a scream sounded out.
I saw that the ring finger of his left hand was gone instantly.
Blood spurts out,
It is as gorgeous as red clouds, with layers of light and enchanting colors.
Bei Niyuan stood there quietly, as if nothing happened in front of him.
Sharnu clutched his left hand tightly, and it could be vaguely seen that there were only three fingers left.
"Master, have mercy on me." He begged.
I remember that the previous master was not like this. The previous master was so gentle and elegant, but the current master is completely like a devil.
"Lick your blood clean, and I will spare your life."
Bei Niyuan looked at Sharnu's old face and vaguely thought of the time he spent serving his mother.
At that time, young!
When Sharnu heard this, he said, "Yes!"
With pain and effort, he lay down, stuck out his tongue, and licked the blood from his fingers clean.
Then he knelt at the feet of Bei Niyuan.
Bei Niyuan looked at Sharnu under his eyes: "Open your mouth."
Sharnu was overjoyed and opened his mouth.
A black pill flew into his mouth, and he swallowed it in one gulp.
"Thank you, Master."
Sharnu coughed a few times before gasping and speaking.
Bei Niyuan withdrew his gaze and landed not far away: "What has the prince been doing recently?"
"The prince is learning archery recently and said he would hunt down some snow mountain foxes for the emperor and make a fox fur cloak..."
Bei Niyuan smiled coldly. In the past, Prince Bei Wuyan was just a follower beside him.
Now he is an extremely beautiful prince.
Things are unpredictable.
"Fox fur cloak?"
"The emperor has been suffering from cold recently. The prince wants to show his filial piety... Master, why don't we make a fox fur cloak and present it to the emperor first."
Sharnu said slowly.
Bei Niyuan couldn't see any emotion in his black eyes: "No, I have other plans."
That man didn't deserve his stuff.
A fox fur cloak, right
He will give a big gift to the emperor and the prince.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness."
At this time, a maid's voice came from outside.
Bei Niyuan's hands suddenly clenched tightly together, and his eyes were filled with haze.
Slowly--!
Stiff--!
He waved his hand.
But suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the shark slave who was kneeling on the ground disappeared.