Seeing this, Beiming Hong quickly comes forward and tries to master his life and death again.

Beimingsen didn't give him the chance, and he quickly dodged to one side.

When Beiming Hong wants to move again, he suddenly feels a sharp pain in his chest, and then his breath is disordered.

"What have you done to me?" Bei Ming Hong covers his chest with one hand and holds the low table beside him with the other. He can't believe his eyes and stares at his own ma.

The northern forest is silent.

The North Ming Hong and he froze a few breaths, seem to suddenly realize what kind of, the Mou light brush shoots to the tea cup on the tabletop.

"Tea is poisonous!" It's not a question, it's a yes.

"It's too late!" Beimingsen opened his lips and spat out these four words.

Beiming Hong only felt that the blood gas in his body kept rising. The next moment, he was out of control. With a "wow" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"The antidote Give me the antidote Give me... " Regardless of wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, Bei Ming Hong anxiously reaches out his hand to his Alma.

Beimingsen closed his eyes and gently shook his head: "the antidote, AMA will not give you!"

"I'm your son, the only legitimate son of the Beiming clan. If I die, the Beiming clan will be completely destroyed!" Beiminghong cried hysterically.

He can't die!

He has been planning for such a long time and will soon be able to implement it. So

He can't die!

Never die!

He wants to lead the Beiming clan to glory, and he wants to sit on the top of ten thousand people.

"Obstinate!" Beimingsen watched. At this point, his whimsical son couldn't tell whether he was distressed or blamed himself for the failure of his education: "what you have done, do you really think you can hide it from the world?"

Beiming Hong's arm stretched forward constantly, slightly stiff: "you, what's your day?"

"If there is no accident, everything you think you can rely on has been heavily surrounded now, waiting for the emperor's order to strangle directly!" Beimingsen sighed, just as, let him die to understand.

If there is a next life, I hope he can shine his eyes, be a good man, and stop daydreaming. "No, impossible It is impossible for the emperor to know this It's impossible to know... " Beiming Hong shakes his head, desperately shaking his head. Immediately, as if suddenly aware of something, he stares at his own Amar with scarlet eyes and hatred It's you You must have reported it to the emperor, right? Right

no? "

"It doesn't matter who reported it to the emperor. What matters is that you are defeated."

With his last three words spit out, Beiming Hong's face suddenly turned pale: "you kill me now, just to save the whole Beiming clan?"

"You can understand that!"

"Ha ha..." Hearing his reply, Bei Ming Hong gave a long, low smile: "I'm sorry Do you think that if I die, the emperor will let us go? "

"The emperor will!" Beimingsen cut off the railway.

The North Ming Hong body shook to shake, the body heavily falls to sit with the ground.

I just feel a sweet throat, a stream of blood, again from the mouth.

Staring at the scarlet blood on the ground, Beiming Hong deeply realized the fear before death.

"Ah Ma! The child can't die. Let the child go. The child can make a comeback and lead the Beiming clan to... "

"Shut up Beimingsen sternly cut off, his fool said: "now, you don't know where you are wrong, right?"

"What's wrong with children?" Beiming Hong sternly retorted: "all these things are for the sake of Beiming family, to the highest glory..."

"Don't use the Beiming clan as a pretext. In fact, what you really do is always yourself. If you want to be the ninth five-year-old, I'm afraid you'll forget who your surname is." Beimingsen showed no mercy and exposed the lies he always talked about.

Beiming Hong's breath stagnated: "people in the world, who don't want to be the ninth five master?"

"Finally willing to say, his real ambition!" Staring at the son on the ground, whose body began to twitch faintly, beimingsen's words suddenly changed: "but are you worthy of being brother, father and son?"

"All those who want to betray me, they should die!" North Ming Hong Hong eyes call a way.

"What about Peier?" Beimingsen: "she is your daughter, your first child. When you fed her a bowl of sterilization soup, didn't you think about how she would live as a weak woman in her future life?"

"The prince can't have a legitimate son, so pei'er can't give birth to a son and a half for him. Moreover, when I ascend the throne of the ninth five in the future, she will be the princess of a country. Even if she doesn't have children, she can live a good life..."

"I will regret all my life!" As the voice came, the door opened from the outside.

Beimingsen and beiminghong look in the direction of the sound at the same time. When they see the person, their pupils shrink slightly."Peier..." Beiming Hong is a little flustered and looks at his daughter who is walking towards him step by step. "When I went back to my house today, I wanted to discuss something with Amar, but I didn't expect to hear this amazing secret..." Beimingpei squats down slowly in front of his own Amar, neither crying nor making noise Emma! Can you tell your daughter why you treat her like this? Is it pure that you don't want the crown prince to have children? Or to better control your daughter? "

"Peier! I... "

"I think it should be the latter!" Don't give him the opportunity to answer, beimingpei asked himself and answered with a smile: "otherwise, how can your daughter become a sharp blade in your hand?"

Beimingsen smell speech, full of wrinkled cheek, uncontrollably tremble.

I can't help thinking about the death of the prince.

Is

Is it

Beimingsen shook his head fiercely and didn't dare to think deeply.

If his idea turns out to be true, then the Beiming clan will be completely finished.

"I don't know if she has ever thought about it for her daughter and felt that she owes her daughter too much when she dreams back in the middle of the night for so many years?" Beiming Pei's voice was still gentle, as if he was not himself.

"Ah Ma naturally thought about it for you!" North Ming Hong anxious way.

"What do you think?" Bei Ming Pei took out a clean handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the blood stains on the corner of her mouth: "do you want to wait for you to ascend the throne and give women a lot of good things as compensation?"

Beiming Hong nodded: "when you become a princess, you will be one of the most respected women in Cangyao Dynasty. At that time, you can do whatever you want!" "My daughter wants children. Can AMA give them to her? My daughter wants to be a complete woman. Can Amar make her daughter do what she wants? The daughter is ridiculed as a hen who can't lay eggs. Can the humiliation be recovered? When my daughter returns to her dream at midnight, can the years awakened from her nightmare dissipate? Can I erase the pain of my daughter's daily loss of appetite and inability to sleep at night? " Beiming Pei asked one question after another. Without waiting for his reply, he shook his head gently: "no! Can't These things that have happened can't be changed. My daughter's life is doomed to be completely destroyed because of your selfishness. No matter how rich and prosperous you are in the future, you can't make up for her scars! "

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