Mo Yun poured out two glasses of wine, folded them back to the bed and handed one of them to her.

Bei Ming Ying just hesitates a few breaths, then reaches for it.

The ink cloud falls to have the meaning to point to, stretch out the arm.

Seeing this, Bei Ming Ying secretly bites her teeth, gets up and encircles his arm.

"After drinking this cup of Jiaobei wine, you will be our prince's concubine in the future. As long as you are obedient, our prince will spoil you all the time!"

Mo Yun falls a pair of high above, almsgiving tone, listen to North Ming Ying heart straight angry.

If it's not for the sake of having an identity to stand shoulder to shoulder with Wei Chijin, will she marry him?

It's just daydreaming!

"Did you hear what the prince said?" Seeing that she didn't respond, her eyelids narrowed slightly, and there was a sense of danger.

The North Ming Ying pulled the lower lip Cape involuntarily: "heard!"

"Good boy Mo Yun falls satisfied to hook next lip Cape, meaning to have to point to, after scanning her one eye, raise the wine cup in the hand, one drink.

Beiming Ying frowned hard, then drank the wine in the cup.

Mo Yun takes down her wine cup, turns around and throws it on the table not far away. The next second, he presses her into his arms.

The North Ming Ying body suddenly a stiff, the voice can't help but dye a trace of vigilance: "what do you want to do?"

"What do you say?" Mo Yun pointed to her belly and gently rubbed her bright red lips: "what do you need to do in the wedding night? Do you need to be reminded one by one by my prince? Well

The North Ming Ying originally rigid body, for a moment become more tight.

It is clear that from the moment Songkou married him, she was doomed not to keep her innocence; but when this moment really came, her heart still rose with a strong sense of reluctance and hatred.

"What? "No?" Mo Yunluo knows what she is asking, and her strength is constantly increasing, as if she wants to wear off a layer of skin.

North Ming Ying eat pain back, want to avoid his fingertips.

However

He didn't give her the chance.

The arm suddenly closed, and again circled her back, so that she could not avoid.

"If you don't speak, do you indirectly admit it? Well In the ending of the slight rise of the clouds, there is an obvious evil.

The fingertips in beimingying's sleeves are constantly tightening, and her fingernails are deep in her palm. She doesn't notice any pain.

By now, she has no choice but to retire.

We can only march forward.

Whether the front is flat or rugged, she must go down.

All kinds of knowledge from the mind across at the same time, North Ming Ying slowly raised his lips.

Since it is doomed not to keep the innocence, it is right to be bitten by a dog.

"You are my husband, my God, how can I not be happy?" The North Ming Ying Qiao smile Yan Ran, active hand, ring his neck, stiff body, gradually soften.

Mo Yunluo was quite satisfied with her knowledge and interest. Her eyes were dark and evil, and slowly faded away: "good girl, it's more attractive!"

"The Lord is right!" Beimingying is soft and submissive.

Mo Jinxi stands high and looks at her breathing. He suddenly lifts her up and still sits on the bed. The next second, he leans over and covers her

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the next day.

Beiming Ying wakes up, and it's already three strokes in the sun.

Body side, already did not have the shadow of the ink cloud to fall.

Looking at the red top of the tent, Beiming Ying only feels particularly dazzling.

In my mind, I can't help but flash over his rude plunder last night, and the torture of his body and heart over and over again.

And all of these, no doubt all thanks to Wei Chi Jin that bitch.

If she doesn't show up.

If she didn't take her cousin.

How can I be reduced to this kind of land?

To be robbed of the best innocence by someone who doesn't love and is full of disgust?

Kowtow

A sudden knock on the door interrupted her thoughts full of hatred.

After beimingying had sorted out her thoughts, she said, "come in!"

With a "squeak" sound, Xiao Chu and others holding the clothes she is wearing today, such as Yu Guanchuan, walk into the inner room.

"Xiaochu stays, and the rest go out!" Bei Ming Ying's face is expressionless.

"Yes The servant girls answered the voice, put down the things in their hands, and slowly walked out of the room.

Waiting to hear the sound of closing the door, Beiming Ying bears the pain of her body and slowly sits up from the bed.

Small beginning pupil suddenly a shrink: "small, young lady! What's the matter with you? "

I saw her skin outside the quilt, covered with purplish blue, and in some places, it was even green and swollen.

Beimingying looked at her once white skin, but now she was miserable and resentful. In a moment, she felt a little stronger."Yes, the twelve princes?" Besides, Xiaochu couldn't think of any other possibilities.

Beiming Ying is silent for a long time, then she makes a slow "um" sound.

To get a definite answer, tears in Xiaochu's eyes fell down the corner of his eyes.

Although she is not a princess or a princess, she is also a lady of heaven. She was held in the palm of her hand by the master and his wife when she was a child. But now, as soon as she married into the twelve princesses' mansion, she was cruelly abused. How can she survive in the future?

"I didn't cry. What are you crying for?" Beimingying's eyes pass a touch of irritability.

Xiao Chu quickly raised his hand and wiped away the tears on his cheek: "maidservant I love miss

"Heartache?" Beimingying chews these two words lightly. In her voice, there is a hint of irony: "now, who else will really love my princess?"

"The master and his wife will be distressed when they know!" Xiaochu subconsciously said.

"Oh Beimingying: "if they really love the princess, how could they force her to do so?"

“……” Small beginning is dumb.

But she still felt that the master and his wife's decision was made for her good.

After all, instead of wasting time and energy on a person who can't wait, it's better to find a good marriage and go through life quietly.

It's just

I'm afraid the master and his wife didn't expect that they would abuse the young lady so much on the first day of their marriage?

Beimingying hate, even hate, her compassionate eyes, look not from more and more chilly: "the princess to bath, life people beat some water in!"

"Yes

Until her figure, disappear in line of sight, North Ming Ying just ruthlessly close eyelids.

Pity, she doesn't need it.

What she needs is for all the people who once stepped on her to pay a heavy price.

Among them, Wei Chijin and her sisters will be the first to bear the brunt!

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no surprise.

Just one month after the death of Prince Hong, civil and military officials put forward the idea of reestablishing the prince. Finally, although he was forced down by the emperor Mo Lifeng, all the princes and princes were more and more popular.

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