His Royal Highness the evildoer came to the door

Chapter 392

"Go away, I don't want to see you."

Lan Xiyan yelled, grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it towards Bei Yuhuang, her eyes were rolling, but her head was thinking about how she should escape from here?
Bei Yuhuang lightly dodged the pillow thrown by Lan Xiyan, leaned over and fell on the bed.

At this moment, Lan Xiyan was forced to the corner of the bed, with the wall behind her, and she had nowhere to escape.

Seeing Bei Yuhuang's calm expression, Lan Xiyan's teeth itch with hatred. If she could resist, she would be the first to take out a knife and poke a few big holes in his body.

"Xiao Yan'er, is this all you can do? I don't mind playing a game of cat and mouse with you."

Stretching out her hand to touch her chin, Bei Yuhuang spoke lightly, with a hint of joy in her tone.

He blocked her way, not giving her a chance to escape.A gleam of light flashed in the deep purple eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a nice curve. He smiled lightly, with curved eyebrows and eyes, which made people sink into them at a glance, and couldn't move their eyes away.

The wide purple robe was casually draped over the body, and the neckline was slightly opened, revealing a white jade-like chest and a beautiful butterfly collarbone.

The muscles are tight and evenly distributed, revealing an aggressive publicity, which makes people want to spurt blood.

The black hair like a waterfall was scattered all over the body, hanging down on the chest, looking at it can not help but make people dream about it.

Lan Xiyan looked at him, and stared at him with wide eyes, her pupils remained motionless, she swallowed, but she was thinking about how to escape.

Ya da, he stared at her like a wolf like a tiger, which made her feel very big, okay?

"Brother, I beg you, can you let me go?"

Helpless, Lan Xiyan had no choice but to beg for mercy, why did he insist on following her?Forcing her to become the queen of Beichen Kingdom failed, and now she wants to be the overlord?
"No, Xiao Yan'er, you should follow this seat."

Bei Yuhuang said calmly, before Lan Xiyan could refuse, she stretched out her hand to grab her arm and pulled it into her arms.

The evildoer on his face was wanton, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but become deeper.

"Master Guoshi, you are enough, can you stop acting?"

Lan Xiyan broke free from his arm with her backhand, and broke free from his embrace all at once, raised her head to look at him, her eyes were neither humble nor overbearing.

Damn, she almost fell for it?

If it wasn't for her sharp nose, she would really be fooled by him.

"Oh? Xiao Yan'er, you know?"

Bei Yuhuang didn't deny it, looking at Lan Xiyan, he dragged on a long tone, and a bright color flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, I just found out about it not too long ago. I just wonder why the Grand Master likes this kind of role-playing game. Is it because of schizophrenia?"

Lan Xiyan raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a confident look on her brows, a smug look on her face.

When she was in the Western Chu Kingdom, she slipped into the National Teacher's Mansion, but accidentally bumped into his arms, and smelled the unique fragrance of tea and flowers on his body.

And the last time he was in Beichen Kingdom, he was Bei Yuhuang, and the familiar smell once again brought back her memories, making her doubtful.

Falling into the hands of Shi Tianwen, she almost lost her life, but was rescued by the great master after waking up.

The Great Master is still so high and cold, but it has become a little different.

For example, he did things unreasonably, and his attitude towards her became weird.

Meeting a ghost and marrying her was something she never expected, but the ghost groom before her eyes became the king of the Beichen Kingdom, so she had to suspect that it was tricky.

Not long after the Grand Master separated from her, Beiyuhuang was far away in Beichen Kingdom, so why did she suddenly appear here?Also play this role-playing game with her.

(End of this chapter)