Chapter 390

Exquisite carved decoration.

In the wing room next door, the complicated and gorgeous thread brocade rippled like water.

When Beiming leaves Hualiu lane, he goes back to the envoy's other garden and bathes himself.

The elegant and luxurious bieyuan, sitting on thousands of mu, shows prosperity.

Fengming's wealth makes people have to fear.

Beiming Ye sits in the wooden bath bucket, his hands gently on both sides, as if thinking.

"Second prince, do you want to add water?"

Emei frowned slightly. The beauty with blinking eyelashes asked softly with a pot of hot water.

The collapsed edge is the window. The rare wood looks elegant but not flashy.

He puts the jade pendant he has been holding on his hand on the collapse. Beiming Ye slowly opens his eyes, looks at the beautiful maid, and slightly hooks his lips: "add."

The beautiful maidservant carefully added water. Her eyes were flickering. She looked at North MINGYE from time to time, and her face showed an amazing color.

Very nervous and shy.

The figure under the man's bath bucket made her feel crimson cheeks.

The maidservant bit her lip gently.

Although he looks like a gentle and weak gentleman, his Highness the two princes do have a good figure.

Thinking more in her heart, the beautiful maidservant looks at North Minye with more admiration.

Although the room here is sunny, it is not dark and humid.

Beiming Ye looks at the innocent and deceptive girl in front of him. His voice is gentle and casually asks, "I heard that Princess Fengming likes men. What do you think of this?"

Maiden is a native born girl of Feng Ming Du. She has heard of her royal highness.

As soon as the other party asked, his ruddy face turned pale.

"Slaves and maidservants dare not talk nonsense."

The girl lowered her eyes and looked at the man's strong body with rosy cheeks.

"Really dare not?"

Men look at her, that look, sexy.

The laughter was low and echoed slowly in the room.

Do not want to let the other side disappointed, the beautiful female servant bites lips: "Princess highness she is evil side beautiful male, does not commit all sorts of evil deeds, is really lets me wait for to feel ashamed."

Listening to the beautiful maidservant's careful words, Beiming Ye lost interest. Gu Zi stood up, took a white bath towel and wiped his body: "go down."

The beautiful maidservant's eyes were foggy and thought she had said the wrong thing.

The slender hands are close to the bucket and want to defend, but a pair of indifferent eyes of shangbeiming ye, she doesn't have any thoughts.

Turned around and walked out of the house.

After the beautiful maid left, a man's smile suddenly appeared in the room.

Lin Jiayang sat on the soft collapse of the room and looked at the North Ming tin, with a little teasing in his tone.

"In order to understand Princess Fengming, the second childe didn't hesitate to use a beautiful man's plan, huh?"

"We just want to see how she can hide from the world and make her dirty name deep-rooted. Even the little maid thought she did all kinds of evil. Who ever thought she would hide her strength and bide her time, just like that man. "

Beiming Ye puts his lazy hand on the table. His hair is wet and dripping, but it doesn't hurt his sexuality at all.

He picked up a delicate porcelain cup and poured tea. He took a sip of tea.

"That man is worth pondering."

The mysterious man smiled low and pretended to be helpless: "that's right. Not surprisingly, the news just came back said that Princess Wenyang was safe, because it was Princess Yunlu who could let Lord Li go out. Princess Fengming is really surprising. Even the Phoenix Lord was pulled out of the house by her overnight. How much face is this? Ah...... "

Beiming Ye's eyes change. Sure enough, Qianli and he lianlin also know each other. Unexpectedly, he puts down the cup in his hand. Beiming Ye's elegant eyebrows have a bit of fun: "soon."

"Huh?" The mysterious man raised his eyebrows, lifted his mask, took up his cup and poured himself a cup of tea: "what's fast?"

"She's coming back soon. Our temple is curious about her. It's a pity that such a woman is with brother Huang. "

"What a pity?"

Unfortunately, is it a pity to abolish Princess Fengming, or is it a pity for such a woman to give to the prince?

Lin Jiayang smiled. Things are more interesting, aren't they.

Beiming Ye Yu Guang sees Lin Jiayang's eyes and knows that he thinks too much, but he doesn't explain.

The weather in Guyue is dry and hot, often hot, lack of water, and it is difficult for crops to survive.

The nobility lived a rich life, but the people often faced famine.

Therefore, most of the people's congresses have a sense of hardship, and the ancient Yue royal family also wants to constantly launch aggression to meet their needs.

The threat posed by the strength of neighboring Fengming to ancient Yue is not so-called weak.

Since Beiming Ye has come to Fengming, naturally he can't let the Fengming royal family get benefits.

Design tricks and try to assassinate Beiming tin. There are as many killing moves as there should be.

Time passed day by day.

It was not until the Throwing Knife competition that Beiming Ye's anger value reached the highest.

At this time, people kneeling on the ground, all dressed in black, were stained with blood.

"Meow."

The clever puppet cat gave a lazy cry and looked down at the pancakes as thin as cicada wings in the food plate.

Little claws on the ground, pick up bean sprouts, pick out crisp meat and chew it slowly in your mouth.

The man next to him leaned against the gate fence and his eyes fell on the competition platform.

The rough and heroic waist drum was pounded by thin and strong men, and the people were celebrating the victory of Fengming.

Some people like this victory, but others worry about it.

Beiming Ye's hand gently crosses the tea cup, and the red paper-cut turns into powder because of his action.

"He's so hard to die. You all let him escape?"

The man in black didn't dare to breathe. Lin Jiayang couldn't bear to show up behind the screen to cover the Jianghu experts he found: "go down first."

Beiming Ye closes his eyes on Helian Yunlu and turns to look at Lin Jiayang.

Lin Jiayang glanced at the paper-cut ash on the log colored table and reached out to brush the dust.

After cleaning the table, he cooked a pot of tea again.

"If the eldest childe is so easy to die, the second childe doesn't have to treat him as a strong enemy in life. I wish he could die without a burial place. Since the second childe can't kill the eldest childe in Fengming, forget it. "

Beiming Ye sneers and points to the scene of Throwing Knife competition just now.

The gullied dunes are strewn with mannequins shot down by Helian Yunlu just now.

"Forget it? You tell me how to understate it. You say he Lianyun is clumsy, but he won't be sincere to brother Huang. But now, she can even hook up with Murong Ke. Do you know how conceited Murong Ke is? If she helps the imperial brother and connects Murong Ke, do you know that all the efforts of our hall will be wasted? "

It's not that Beiming Ye loses his composure.

But the ancient Yue royal family knew that Murong Ke, the aristocratic son of the German prince's family, did not communicate with Prince Murong even though they died.

But the only thing Prince de cared about in his heart was this death, and he refused to recognize his son.

Prince de holds heavy advice, and he is the favorite Minister of the emperor and the prince of the royal family.

Murong Ke was also his cousin, but he was born in the royal family. Where did he come from.

In ancient Yue, everyone only recognized interests, not blood.

Murong Ke is Beiming ye, who also wants to win over, but has no way to start.

But Helian Yunlu did it.

A fire is burning at the bottom of Beiming Ye's heart.

"The temple wants to completely destroy the relationship between the German prince's residence and the Royal brother's attempt to get married through murongyun, but if the eldest brother can catch murongke through Helian Yunlu, it will be intolerable."

Beiming Ye's face is changeable, but his eyes are sinister: "you hear me?"

"Subordinates understand."

Lin Jiayang faintly vomited a foul breath: "second childe tried his best to destroy Bai HaoChen's power. Because spoiling a concubine leads to his wife's death, he doesn't miss the old love at all, which has made the Bai family dissatisfied with Bai HaoChen. Bai HaoChen is temporarily deprived of his inheritance right, and he can no longer provide assistance. Childe Hua can Xi is also partial to Murong little princess. The second childe is equivalent to destroying the eldest childe's right arm in ancient Yue at the same time. Now that you have alienated the two forces under the eldest childe, you don't need to worry too much that other aristocratic families will help the eldest childe. "

Beiming Ye asks back, "what if the imperial brother can let Helian Yunlu willingly overthrow the power of a country to help him?"

The mysterious man said softly, "you don't have to worry about Princess Yunlu because you have the line of Prince yunkuang. Prince yunkuang's mother clan is powerful, and the snow family is all toward him. "

"It's like what you said. Otherwise, you have no need to exist. "

"Yes." Lin Jiayang possessed himself: "the second childe can go out and have a look. Dongli also lost completely this time. It is estimated that he is unhappy."

Beiming Ye is silent and goes out.

Outside the red gate and gorgeous window coffin, there is an endless desert.

The strong wind in winter is wrapped in dust, which makes people's throat covered with a dry cough.

There are countless temporary terrace pavilions outside the competition.

Lin Biao ate in a small restaurant. He didn't know whether he lost the game. He was unhappy. He ate several bowls of rice in succession, but his mind was still on the matter of belittling the enemy in the game just now.

Lin yanrou pushed the door in and glanced at the fried meat, sour boiled vegetables, yellow rice and a big bowl of tea soup on the table.

Close the door quickly.

"Brother, how can you lose to her."

Lin yanrou strode over. She said she didn't feel well before she left Xia Houyuan to come here. However, she didn't expect that her brother was still in the mood to eat. What would she eat if she lost the game.

Lin Biao was eating stew. When he heard this, he bit fat meat fiercely: "I lost whether I could lose or not. She was really powerful. I was convinced."

Lin yanrou put her hand on the table, sat down and hissed gently, with discomfort on her gentle face.

"Brother, if you don't underestimate the enemy, it's not certain who wins and who loses. What do you think of her strength when you fight her? "

Lin Biao took a sip of cool tea soup: "it's not under you."

Lin yanrou's face turned white and she held her hand hard. She was a little unconvinced.

Lin Biao could more or less see his sister's mind. Out of the psychology of protecting his sister, he put down his chopsticks and analyzed it carefully.

"You can see her strength. Attack, accuracy and physical strength are all strong. I didn't take her to heart, but what about the facts? In fact, Princess Fengming is not a straw bag at all. She is not only a straw bag, but also a scourge. She doesn't want to rob you of the Crown Prince now, and you don't have to run into trouble. Can't you hide? "

"But I don't think I need to avoid her. Brother, don't you think it's strange that she used to like the prince so much and now she suddenly gave up? Even if I don't deal with her, I can't let go of my guard against her. What if she bites me back? "

Lin yanrou is calm, but it doesn't mean she doesn't have a grudge against Helian Yunlu.

Lin Biao shook his head.

"Princess Yunlu has a strong sense of killing. After being deliberately suppressed, ordinary people can't feel it. But the fierce and decisive experience of war and smoke is hard to ignore. She must not be a soft hearted person. Rou'er, if you don't provoke her, she will come to you when she doesn't have time.. You're really stupid if you can't find it quickly. She fights at home. If you are a foreign guest, you know who will suffer and who will have the advantage. "

"But." Lin yanrou pursed her lips: "I don't like her. I hate her. Her Highness has her in mind. I don't know whether the degree of care has reached the point of regret, but it can prove that it doesn't care as much as others say. If she keeps getting involved with the crown prince, my crown princess position may not be guaranteed. What do you think I should do? "

Lin Biao was stunned for a moment and suddenly remembered that he lianyunlu looked at Beiming tin now. I'm afraid it's useless to care now.

Lin yanrou lay quietly on the table.

"I once thought I could be a kind and generous person. But I can't be generous with Su Xueyao, and I can't be generous with he lianyunlu. "

Lin Biao raised his eyebrows and warned.

"Rou'er, if you can't be generous, you can only be generous. Haven't you ever suffered in her hands? Didn't she lose the whip competition? It is not so difficult to admit that she is inferior to her in terms of force. Only by facing up to her opponent can we defeat her. "

Lin yanrou knew the truth, but she just hated Helian Yunlu. She agreed with him unhappily and didn't clearly express her attitude.

Beiming Ye stands outside the tavern. After listening to the conversation between Lin yanrou and Lin Biao, his light eyes are full of waves.

Turn around and get ready to go.

But I found a smiling girl at the corner muttering and looking at the beef balls in her hand.

The girl is very delicate and small, her perfectly slender legs are hidden in her skirts and trousers, and her small red boots are like a touch of scorching sun in winter.

Liu Yemei, Qiong nose, cherry mouth, standard antique beauty.

But there was a touch of cynicism in her eyebrows.

The girl took the plate and looked at the meatballs and simple porcelain dishes with bright eyes. At a glance, she knew that they were valuable,

The bright green coriander leaves are dotted with red chili noodles.

The balls rolled around in the porcelain in front of her. She just wanted to take a step, but she was suddenly stopped by several street scoundrels.

"Oh, where is this fairy daughter? She looks so sharp. Play with my brothers?"

A young man with a knife in his hand walked towards Mei nuan'er, his eyes showing the light of immorality.

Mei nuan'er pursed her lips and remembered her bad memory.

I looked down with regret at the fresh fragrant beef balls, which were originally bought for sister Huang.

But.

His eyes stared at the hooligans in front of him.

Her wrist was suddenly pinched, and her nerves were immediately tightened. The dense fear and black history in her heart made her frown impatiently: "roll."

"Fuck off, fuck off. I'll be happy with you today. Look at your hot girl. She looks so tender... Ah."

The knife rises and falls.

The white knife goes in and the red knife goes out.

The dishes in the girl's hand were broken on the ground, and the rogue leader was immediately robbed of half his life.

The other hooligans looked a little ugly, hesitated to rush up, or ran now, but they took the money.

"Come along."

Mei nuan'er rolled up his sleeve, and the short dagger in his hand was still stained with the blood of the rascal just now.

"This, this woman. You wait for me, ah. "

"You -- Bang --"

There was a charming light hum in her nose. Mei nuan'er thought of the man who wanted to be thin with her hands. The other party's dirty hands made her feel sick again.

If it hadn't been for sister Huang, if it hadn't been

"If you can't control it, you can't die."

She coldly killed all the men who tried to practice animal lust, including the dying rogue leaders on the ground.

Beiming Ye leans against the dark corner and looks at the girl with long hair slightly messy, coldly scrubbing the sword in her hand.

Who is she?

She is beautiful and lovely, and has the childishness unique to girls. When she kills angry people, she doesn't blink.

OK, attractive.

"Disgusting." The sleeves were untied a little, and Mei nuan'er gently pulled impatiently, and his nose sucked, with some nasal sounds of love.

The fine hair fell on the white skin, and the withered yellow leaves fell on her shoulders and slid down the cold wind.

Beiming Ye has a dark color on the bottom of his eyes. He was just about to leave, but he found the girl opposite raised his head.

At the moment of seeing him, he obviously felt the emotion in the girl's eyes... Disgust.

hate?

"Oh."

His mellow voice sent out a little smile, and his warm breath fell into the air and turned into white fog.

Indifference turns around, but the apricot eyes with disgust appear in Beiming Ye's eyes.

She knows him?

But he seemed to meet her for the first time.

I don't hate him so much

Many years later, Beiming Ye is still regretting.

Why did you pamper your beloved? The person who hurt the most in your life is yourself.

When they looked at each other for the first time in their life, what he remembered first was her rejection... And disgust.

But if there is no deep love, how can it hurt.

He didn't realize it at this time.

The robbery that belongs to his Beiming Ye has just begun.