Naturally, family ugliness cannot be publicized. Of course, the old and cunning An Fang knows what is going on inside. The anger and depression accumulated in his chest have reached the point of explosion, but he still remembers to drive Bei Tangxian away. This shows the old fox's patience!

Beitang Xian raised his sword eyebrows slightly, his eyes were narrowed, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "It's okay, if Xi'er is sleepy, this king will naturally take her back to the mansion, let's deal with the 'haunting' in Anxiang's mansion first, let alone Xi'er Hearing the fear, even this king panicked."

The implication is that this king just wants to watch you have fun, and maybe he can see a big green hat put on your head with his own eyes.

An Fang grinning with a sullen face is uglier than crying, secretly and fiercely glaring at An Qixi, An Qixi is still nestling in Beitangxian's arms foolishly, who knows the smirk in the shadows.

"Come on, knock on the door!" An Fang's voice suppressed his fury.The two servants tried their best to hit the door, but accidentally fell to the ground, the door was not even inserted!

The scene that catches the eye is simply shocking, shocking and unbearable!Even the loud banging on the door did not pull them out of their enthusiasm, they were still exercising crazily!

An Qixi was stunned. Not everyone can see this kind of restricted level. I didn't expect them to be so crazy.A pair of black cat's eyes are good to look at, but the small face is full of curiosity and ignorance.

Deep disgust flashed in Bei Tangxian's eyes. The unsightly picture made him sick. When he lowered his head, the little person in his arms was watching intently. His face suddenly changed color. He covered her bright eyes with his big hand, The voice was thin and cold: "The family style of Xiangye is really strictly forbidden. This king has learned the lesson. This Xiangfu is really not suitable for outsiders to come, so I will leave."

After saying that, Bei Tangxian turned around and left with An Qixi in his arms, his back graceful.But all the people in An's family were ashamed, and now they were ashamed to the horizon.

An Qixi leaned on his shoulder and looked back, with a smile on his mouth, full of scorn and deep and complicated, how can he look a little stupid, old man An, are you satisfied with the two green hats that Qixi gave you?Looking at An Fang's livid face, his bloodshot eyes, and the ferocious expression that almost vomited blood, An Qixi grinned heartlessly, with her red lips parted.

"Xi'er is in a good mood? You're not afraid of ghosts anymore!" Beitang Xian's cold voice was full of questioning and cruelty. Today's scene, in his suspicious nature, seemed to be carefully planned by someone, not to mention that he already suspected that An Qixi was Playing dumb!

An Qixi put her arms around his neck, tilted her head, her Persian cat-like eyes gleamed faintly in the night, she looked into his bottomless black eyes, her voice was immature, and her words were crisp: "Bei Bei, where's your mother?"

Beitangxian's footsteps froze, and something flashed in his eyes, but it was unpredictable. When An Qixi was seven years old, he remembered that he was lively and cute, like a delicate porcelain doll, always following there. Behind the peerless woman, she sweetly called "Mother, mother hug".

In the blink of an eye, that woman disappeared without a trace, and the porcelain doll back then was as stupid as she is today. If she was really stupid, how much blow would she have endured?If she was pretending to be stupid... Then, how many grievances did she endure to turn herself into a speck of dust without brilliance?

No matter how cold the doubts were, they all fell apart under those bright eyes, there was a dull pain in my chest, hazy memories in my mind, and a sweet and crisp cry in my ears, that voice was far away and full of dust, "Brother Xian, Xi I need a hug!"

Bei Tangxian suddenly felt that something was opened in his heart, but the blurred face of the girl who called him gradually overlapped with the lazy and ignorant kitten in his arms, turning into a porcelain doll from back then!

That year, she was seven years old, he was 15 years old, that year he hugged her, she was tender and fragrant, that year, the innocent and lovely Xi'er turned into a dumb doll overnight, that year, that Fenghua The peerless woman suddenly disappeared. In that year, he fell in love with a woman named An Chuyi. In that year, he walked out of the world of little Xi'er. Since then, he has forgotten that in his youthful years, there was a porcelain doll In his arms, the eyes are clear and the smile is sweet...

"Xiaoqi can't find her mother." An Qixi's voice was crisp and clear, but it was like a sharp knife, sharply cutting a string in his heart, inexplicably, heartbroken!

"Xi'er, good boy..." With endless sighs and melancholy, his hands were softer than ever before, patting her delicate back.Bei Tangxian couldn't even explain clearly, she knew she might be playing dumb, but the memory of her youth suddenly became clear, and he had nowhere to hide from the beating.

She was silent, and there were still An Fang's growls and women's cries and men's begging for mercy in her ears, but An Qixi was quiet, and she secretly rejoiced that she had made the right bet. It turned out that on the tattered bed in An Qixi's room, there was a truth carved under the quilt. It's about this man.

string!

She traveled across and saw those words, so clear and vague, after years of friction and precipitation, and her non-stop description, gentle and firm, whether it was printed on the almost rotten bed board, or printed on the In the heart of little An Qixi?

Did she know Bei Tangxian?What kind of memories do you have?What happened again?What does the complex look in his eyes represent?An Qixi felt that she had walked into a fog, facing Bei Tangxian's constant suspicion and temptation, she suddenly felt very tired.

The silence didn't come to an end, and the white shadow in front of her faltered and staggered. After walking in, she saw that face that was more charming than a peach blossom, and her faint eyes were affectionate, and she couldn't describe it word by word: "Xian... my lord, Please let me explain!"

Bei Tangxian's erratic thoughts came back, An Chuyi's pale face made his heart shrink, the hidden love seemed to be ferociously tearing apart the pretended coldness, he couldn't bear her betrayal and ruthlessness, but he wanted to ask her in his heart ,Why?Why abandon and break their oath!

But at the end of the mouth, it turned into a ruthless and indifferent rejection: "This king...doesn't need it!"

No need, since he betrayed, then he won't want Bei Tangxian again!He Beitang Xian, what he can afford, and what he deserves must be unwavering love, if there is a slight flaw, then don't forget it!

An Qixi could see it clearly, there was obviously pain in his eyes, there was obviously doubt, but he was as stubborn as him, as rebellious as him, let him endure this humiliating betrayal so much!This man, if there is no love, how can there be such deep hatred, so hated that he wants to hit An Chuyi with ruthless ignorance!Naturally, family ugliness cannot be publicized. Of course, the old and cunning An Fang knows what is going on inside. The anger and depression accumulated in his chest have reached the point of explosion, but he still remembers to drive Bei Tangxian away. This shows the old fox's patience!

Beitang Xian raised his sword eyebrows slightly, his eyes were narrowed, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "It's okay, if Xi'er is sleepy, this king will naturally take her back to the mansion, let's deal with the 'haunting' in Anxiang's mansion first, let alone Xi'er Hearing the fear, even this king panicked."

The implication is that this king just wants to watch you have fun, and maybe he can see a big green hat put on your head with his own eyes.

An Fang grinning with a sullen face is uglier than crying, secretly and fiercely glaring at An Qixi, An Qixi is still nestling in Beitangxian's arms foolishly, who knows the smirk in the shadows.

"Come on, knock on the door!" An Fang's voice suppressed his fury.The two servants tried their best to hit the door, but accidentally fell to the ground, the door was not even inserted!

The scene that catches the eye is simply shocking, shocking and unbearable!Even the loud banging on the door did not pull them out of their enthusiasm, they were still exercising crazily!

An Qixi was stunned. Not everyone can see this kind of restricted level. I didn't expect them to be so crazy.A pair of black cat's eyes are good to look at, but the small face is full of curiosity and ignorance.

Deep disgust flashed in Bei Tangxian's eyes. The unsightly picture made him sick. When he lowered his head, the little person in his arms was watching intently. His face suddenly changed color. He covered her bright eyes with his big hand, The voice was thin and cold: "The family style of Xiangye is really strictly forbidden. This king has learned the lesson. This Xiangfu is really not suitable for outsiders to come, so I will leave."

After saying that, Bei Tangxian turned around and left with An Qixi in his arms, his back graceful.But all the people in An's family were ashamed, and now they were ashamed to the horizon.

An Qixi leaned on his shoulder and looked back, with a smile on his mouth, full of scorn and deep and complicated, how can he look a little stupid, old man An, are you satisfied with the two green hats that Qixi gave you?Looking at An Fang's livid face, his bloodshot eyes, and the ferocious expression that almost vomited blood, An Qixi grinned heartlessly, with her red lips parted.

"Xi'er is in a good mood? You're not afraid of ghosts anymore!" Beitang Xian's cold voice was full of questioning and cruelty. Today's scene, in his suspicious nature, seemed to be carefully planned by someone, not to mention that he already suspected that An Qixi was Playing dumb!

An Qixi put her arms around his neck, tilted her head, her Persian cat-like eyes gleamed faintly in the night, she looked into his bottomless black eyes, her voice was immature, and her words were crisp: "Bei Bei, where's your mother?"

Beitangxian's footsteps froze, and something flashed in his eyes, but it was unpredictable. When An Qixi was seven years old, he remembered that he was lively and cute, like a delicate porcelain doll, always following there. Behind the peerless woman, she sweetly called "Mother, mother hug".

In the blink of an eye, that woman disappeared without a trace, and the porcelain doll back then was as stupid as she is today. If she was really stupid, how much blow would she have endured?If she was pretending to be stupid... Then, how many grievances did she endure to turn herself into a speck of dust without brilliance?

No matter how cold the doubts were, they all fell apart under those bright eyes, there was a dull pain in my chest, hazy memories in my mind, and a sweet and crisp cry in my ears, that voice was far away and full of dust, "Brother Xian, Xi I need a hug!"

Bei Tangxian suddenly felt that something was opened in his heart, but the blurred face of the girl who called him gradually overlapped with the lazy and ignorant kitten in his arms, turning into a porcelain doll from back then!

That year, she was seven years old, he was 15 years old, that year he hugged her, she was tender and fragrant, that year, the innocent and lovely Xi'er turned into a dumb doll overnight, that year, that Fenghua The peerless woman suddenly disappeared. In that year, he fell in love with a woman named An Chuyi. In that year, he walked out of the world of little Xi'er. Since then, he has forgotten that in his youthful years, there was a porcelain doll In his arms, the eyes are clear and the smile is sweet...

"Xiaoqi can't find her mother." An Qixi's voice was crisp and clear, but it was like a sharp knife, sharply cutting a string in his heart, inexplicably, heartbroken!

"Xi'er, good boy..." With endless sighs and melancholy, his hands were softer than ever before, patting her delicate back.Bei Tangxian couldn't even explain clearly, she knew she might be playing dumb, but the memory of her youth suddenly became clear, and he had nowhere to hide from the beating.

She was silent, and there were still An Fang's growls and women's cries and men's begging for mercy in her ears, but An Qixi was quiet, and she secretly rejoiced that she had made the right bet. It turned out that on the tattered bed in An Qixi's room, there was a truth carved under the quilt. It's about this man.

string!

She traveled across and saw those words, so clear and vague, after years of friction and precipitation, and her non-stop description, gentle and firm, whether it was printed on the almost rotten bed board, or printed on the In the heart of little An Qixi?

Did she know Bei Tangxian?What kind of memories do you have?What happened again?What does the complex look in his eyes represent?An Qixi felt that she had walked into a fog, facing Bei Tangxian's constant suspicion and temptation, she suddenly felt very tired.

The silence didn't come to an end, and the white shadow in front of her faltered and staggered. After walking in, she saw that face that was more charming than a peach blossom, and her faint eyes were affectionate, and she couldn't describe it word by word: "Xian... my lord, Please let me explain!"

Bei Tangxian's erratic thoughts came back, An Chuyi's pale face made his heart shrink, the hidden love seemed to be ferociously tearing apart the pretended coldness, he couldn't bear her betrayal and ruthlessness, but he wanted to ask her in his heart ,Why?Why abandon and break their oath!

But at the end of the mouth, it turned into a ruthless and indifferent rejection: "This king...doesn't need it!"

No need, since he betrayed, then he won't want Bei Tangxian again!He Beitang Xian, what he can afford, and what he deserves must be unwavering love, if there is a slight flaw, then don't forget it!

An Qixi could see it clearly, there was obviously pain in his eyes, there was obviously doubt, but he was as stubborn as him, as rebellious as him, let him endure this humiliating betrayal so much!This man, if there is no love, how can there be such deep hatred, so hated that he wants to hit An Chuyi with ruthless ignorance!

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