marry a foolish concubine

Beitangyun and Beitangxian, one is always gentle and elegant with a mask, but can’t make people feel like a spring breeze, and the other is cold and decisive, but can’t make people feel false and artificial. In the eyes of the emperor, there is no need to know how to behave. A handsome but ruthless heir, what he needs is a king who can suppress or even be absolutely strong, who is wise but not pedantic, who is awe-inspiring and admirable, that is the right heir to the king in the eyes of the emperor!

Obviously, Bei Tangyun is not qualified for this, some things, he has done too much, the emperor doesn't say it, but how can he treat him sincerely?After all, the son of Beitangyun was stained with the blood of the emperor's other sons. To the emperor, Beitangyun was a son, but also an enemy!

After a long time, Bei Tangyun finally stopped his murderous aura, stared at the distant sky, and heard... An Qixi's voice and smile!

I don't know what happened, but I suddenly thought of her. Yesterday, her majestic appearance at the gate of the palace, with her eloquent teeth, arrogant and domineering, she became lively and wonderful.

The cold air on Beitangyun's body was slowly withdrawing, and his eyes became warm again, but this time, his eyes facing the setting sun lost that layer of camouflage and mask, and there was a faint amber color in his eyes. Smiles, and a little bit of sadness.

He actually, would always think of her unknowingly!Bei Tangyun was also taken aback by his sudden appearance, he restrained himself, but he couldn't restrain himself, the more he restrained himself from not wanting her, the more he wanted to see her, he seemed to be insane.That woman obviously shouldn't be what she thought of!

Why is she not my woman?

The tenderness in Beitangyun's eyes was buried by a surge of hostility, and suddenly he roared crazily in his heart!The roar in this life was so silent, but Bei Tangyun was suppressed!His pupils constricted, and his complexion turned pale!

Can't!Don't think so!But, why are all the good things from him?Destiny is, trust is, so is the favor of the emperor Fu Tianda, and even the love of the people, Beitang Xian is more than Beitang Yun!Now even An Qixi is his North Hall string!Why?Why?

Bei Tangyun was frightened by the crazy growing thoughts in his heart, but he couldn't help thinking and fantasizing, if, if An Qixi was mine, what would happen?I can see her every day, and I don’t have to endure the heart-wrenching thoughts and longings anymore. I can hug her without feeling guilty. I can possess her. It’s even taken for granted that everything about her will be related to me. It's not Beitangxian anymore!

Bei Tangyun was struggling, struggling with reason and the sudden love, he had no family affection in his eyes, otherwise he would not have killed so many princes and grandchildren so cruelly, he waved back his subordinates, a terrible feeling in his heart The thought made him excited and motivated.

Originally, he could have waited until the emperor passed away, and he would ascend the throne in one fell swoop, but the terrible thought just now was like a catalyst, making him eager to get that position, to have the greatest power in the world!He thought, he will definitely fight for the throne!Even if it's not now, but for what he wants, the throne, he is determined to get it!

There are only a handful of people who know that the emperor will not live to be 70 years old, and these people will not say it easily, but at this time they have to choose a team. No matter how long the emperor's lifespan is, they have to choose their own team. And at this moment, an imperial decree once again brought Prince Xian's Mansion closer to people's sight.

In the early morning of the next day, the maids of Prince Xian's Mansion stood respectfully outside Wangfei's courtyard, and no one dared to make a sound, because the voice inside silenced them like a cicada.

Bei Tangxian hugged An Qixi and slept soundly. He didn't know if An Qixi was having a nightmare or what, but he started to dance like a god, and moved his hands and feet. The most dumbfounding thing was that she was still there In deep sleep.

"Hmm!" Bei Tangxian was in a light sleep at first, and it would be fine immediately after being tossed by An Qixi, but his eyes darkened, and his white and tender little hand slapped his face, and the bridge of his nose hurt. Xian's face turned black!

Taking her hand away, seeing that she was still writhing, Bei Tangxian was annoyed and funny, thinking she was making a fuss again, his strong arm passed through her thin arm to her back, and gently patted her Her spine coaxed in a low voice: "Xi'er, you're not feeling well? Ugh!"

Just as Bei Tangxian turned sideways, before he could finish speaking, An Qixi's legs started bumping wildly without looking long, and kicked Bei Tangxian's lower abdomen all at once, the force was not too heavy, for Beitang Xian It's just a tickle, but the most hateful thing is that Bei Tangxian feels very sensitive when she touches her fragrant and soft body. The most vulnerable part of his body.

Beitang Xian almost vomited blood, grabbed her legs viciously, and growled: "Damn girl, what are you making a fuss about?"

But An Qixi just hummed a few times uncomfortably, and there was even a happy smile on the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were closed, as if she had a pleasant dream.

Bei Tangxian is so shrewd, she can tell at a glance that An Qixi really hasn't woken up, but with her peaceful sleeping face and the cheerful corners of her mouth, she looks like a happy ceramic doll, no matter how cute she is .Bei Tangxian didn't hold back, and didn't care to keep a cold face, and kissed her hard on the corner of her mouth several times!It also caused An Qixi to dodge in dissatisfaction.

Bei Tangxian looked very happy, the lines on his face were softer, just quietly watching An Qixi's ever-changing smile because of dreaming, and the varied expressions, so cute!

He played with her long hair, and said to himself, "What did Xi'er dream about? Wake up and tell me."

Bei Tangxian had to admit that he was a little jealous. He didn't know if he was in An Qixi's dream, but he wanted to know right away. He wanted to shake her awake and question her, but she was so happy, that dream must be beautiful. He couldn't bear to disturb her dream, so he kept kissing the corners of her mouth and body as if satisfying his greed.

"Shui Shui..." An Qixi muttered like a dream, and Bei Tangxian, who was buried in her chest, raised her head, her eyes were no longer so clear, but dark with dangerous lust, her hoarse voice was a little more Sexy temptation: "Xi'er thirsty? Wait!"