marry a foolish concubine

In a word, the expressions of the other two men changed, Beitangxian's tense face softened invisible, and the dark clouds dissipated from the gloomy eyes.She didn't want to admit that she was relieved, she wouldn't like Huang Ziyuan, why did he feel comfortable with such a boring sentence?Damn it is himself, why would he reject her liking?But disgusted that she likes others?

Huang Ziyuan's lips with smile lines gradually tightened, his face was obviously still smiling, but there was a sense of sternness in it.

"Hey, pervert, I don't like you, because you are not as beautiful as my Beibei!" After An Qixi's delicate voice, everyone fell into petrification again...

She also knew how superficial her words were, but there was nothing she could do. In order to make herself look like a heartless brat, she could only destroy her image.

"Hahaha!" Beitang Libie finally couldn't help laughing wildly with his blushing face. How ridiculous, a mentally handicapped princess, using beautiful or not to describe two noble men, oh, look at the cold picture of Brother Sanhuang With a handsome face, look at the corner of Huang Ziyuan's twitching mouth, happy, really happy!

Huang Ziyuan was speechless, how could he fall in love with a somewhat silly woman?Walking over, she stood in front of An Qixi, lowered her head and said, "Am I not good-looking? Compared with him, I should have the upper hand."

Huang Ziyuan spoke very confidently. He has always been unrestrained and unrestrained to attract people's love. How can he be like the cold-faced king Bei Tangxian?Being indifferent all day can scare people to death.

An Qixi imitated Bei Tangxian's sneer, and said, "No comparison, Xiao Qi just likes Bei Bei." The stubborn words stunned the two men.

Bei Tangxian narrowed his slender phoenix eyes, an unknown light flashed in his eyes, gorgeous and dazzling, he glanced at Huang Ziyuan with deep meaning, that glance was already filled with hostility and coldness that he didn't even know .

"An Qixi, go home!" Bei Tangxian put away his restless and disturbed mood, turned around suddenly, and ignored Huang Ziyuan's seemingly joking but serious words, but after turning around, his handsome face was already stained with hostility.

An Qixi cheered, turned around and flew after Bei Tangxian's footsteps. She had long wanted to leave this deserted and dangerous palace. The corners of his mouth fluttered uncontrollably. It seemed that it was right to fight for Beitang Xian, at least An Chuyi would be completely beaten!

"Beibei, wait for me..." Her melodious voice was pulled by the distant wind, and her cheerful figure was pulled slender and golden by the setting sun.

Strangely, Beitangxian's steps are steady, vigorous and rhythmic, but with indifference and aloofness; An Qixi's steps are brisk but will never catch up with him. However, at this moment, their steps are the same. Surrounded by her, at this moment, it seems that he has become no longer cold and indifferent.

Their backs look... so harmonious and beautiful!

Huang Ziyuan's eyes were full of hurt, all the jokes, but only he knew that he missed the first good opportunity.

"It's really interesting to tease my little sister-in-law. I will often meet her in the future." Bei Tanglie patted Huang Ziyuan with a smile, his smile was deep, and suddenly he smiled cruelly: "Pull this bitch down!" , continue with the cane."

Huang Ziyuan also looked at An Chuyi darkly, with a cruel smile!

The carriage was driving on the flat official road, creaking but still stable, with a slight shake. In the gorgeous carriage, An Qixi kept smiling at Beitangxian with her eyes closed and resting her mind, and stroking his hair mischievously with her little hands. Seeing that he didn't pay attention to it, he pushed forward gently.

At this moment, the carriage bumped suddenly, An Qixi yanked her hair lightly, and Bei Tangxian groaned, opened her sharp eyes and glared at her!

Before An Qixi could retract her hand, she was slapped away by Bei Tangxian reflexively.

"Ah!" There was a tingling pain in the palm of her hand, and it was only at this moment that she realized that there were nail scars in her hands of different depths, and only then did she feel the pain.

Beitang Xianjin frowned, and asked indifferently: "It hurts?" He didn't use any force, why does it hurt?

An Qixi said nothing, just rubbed her palms gently.

Beitang Xian's eyes darkened, and the cold air whizzed out, and he took her little hand to look at it rudely, and when he saw it, he became even more angry: "How did you do it?"

And it's not all because of you.She curled her lips and remained silent.

Bei Tangxian had a gloomy and handsome face, no more words, just held that delicate little hand in the palm of his hand, slowly, with an unprecedented gentleness, gently rubbed it, the gentleness was invisible, but strange She stopped her numb and tingling palms.

An Qixi quietly felt this rare tranquility and warmth, and what was conveyed from his hand was his constant temperature, but it made her feel warm and comfortable.

For a moment, the breath flowing in the carriage became soft, sultry, warm and beautiful...

The sun passed by, and in a blink of an eye, the setting sun slanted across the sky, and the orange red and golden light spread strangely, coating the sky with a layer of colorful brocade, making it hazy and dreamy.

"My lord, we've arrived at the palace!" came the low voice of the coachman.

In the quiet carriage, Beitang Xian frowned, and his phoenix eyes were full of confusion and agitation. He looked closely at An Qixi who was leaning on his shoulder, and she fell asleep!How dare you lean on his shoulders!But... why can't he bear to push her away?A heart constricted because of her approach, as if something wanted to break free from some shackles and escape.

The big hand unconsciously touched her delicate face as if possessed by a demon, and the delicate touch was dancing on the fingertips of constant temperature. Warm numbness on his fingertips.She frowned, obviously this position made her sleep very uncomfortable.

"My lord..." The coachman's voice came from outside the car again.

"Understood!" Bei Tangxian's cold voice interrupted the coachman, and he picked up An Qixi with both arms, but his movements were calm and gentle, and he unconsciously regarded her as a treasure, but his eyes became more and more entangled.

"Welcome the prince and concubine back to the mansion!" The housekeeper at the door led all the family members to kneel respectfully.

"Get up!" Bei Tangxian even stingily said one more word, and firmly hugged the sleeping An Qixi to the ground, and entered the palace with steady steps.