marry a foolish concubine

But her body exuded a colorless and odorless air wave, which enveloped the two of them, and subtle changes grew invisibly, but the two of them didn't notice it.

Suddenly, a black figure knelt in front of Bei Tangxian, and whispered: "Master, the task has been completed, and the news of An Chuyi's quilt has spread all over the streets and alleys."

"Well, well done, what's going on with An Fang?" Bei Tangxian smiled charmingly, his eyes were deep and deep, showing the wisdom of strategizing.

"Sure enough, as the master expected, An Fang is furious and is rushing here with a large group of people. It is estimated that Xingshi is here to ask the crime." The dark guard replied respectfully.

"Go down." Bei Tangxian waved his hand, and the hidden guard disappeared like a shadow.

"Xi'er, what do you think?" Bei Tangxian looked down at An Qixi in his arms with gentle eyes, but in the next moment, the whole person was stunned in astonishment, and then the handsome face that did not change color when Mount Tai was overwhelmed was finally torn apart , Collapsed, paled in horror!He froze in place, muttering: "Xi'er? Where are you?"

Yes, Xi'er, where are you?

An Qixi was actually right under Bei Tangxian's nose, so in the blink of an eye, she disappeared completely!

Bei Tangxian's eyes turned red instantly, and the blue lines on his face were faintly visible and violently contracted. His stiff body could not feel the slightest breath belonging to An Qixi, as if his Xi'er had never been there, never existed. ...

This absurd feeling, like a raging fierce tide, crushed Bei Tangxian's reason and belief in an instant, and the fragmented memory spread in fear. This fear seemed to be a key to open the door of memory. That period of desperate memory that was dusty, forgotten, and spurned, with a bright red mark, appeared bloody in his mind, it was eternal sorrow, cruelty that could not be erased...

In memory, the angry roar of the father, the desperate cry of the mother, the tears of helplessness and collapse of the boy himself...

The chaotic memory hurriedly returned to that night more than ten years ago, that night that was forgotten by Bei Tangxian.

With a bang, the sound of jade shattering came from the father's room, and the boy's raised hand froze in the air. Amidst his doubts, his mother's desperate cry came from inside, one by one, hitting the heartstrings.

Bei Tangxian had never seen his father get so angry and his mother cry. This time, in this cold rainy night, what happened?He stood quietly outside the door, listening carefully. In his ears, apart from the crisp sound of the pouring rain hitting the ground, there was also his father's furious roar: "Bitch! You are following me!"

"If I don't follow you, how can I find out that you are raising a child outside? Isn't one Xiao He enough? You even dare to contaminate Xiao Ya! Do you know that Xiao He is different from Xiao Ya, Xiao He is just A bastard who survived by accident! Hidden Dragon Villa doesn't care about Xiao He, but what about Xiao Ya? With such a noble status, how can you, an ordinary prince, be worthy of her? What's more, now, Xiao Ya is a Wife!" Mother asked through gritted teeth, hating her deeply and loving her deeply.

"Shut up! I don't allow you to insult Xiao He! As for Xiao Ya, she is not something you can mention. No woman in this world, including Xiao He, can be compared with Xiao Ya, and no one deserves it!" Father He drank violently, and then slapped his mother down to the ground.

The young Beitangxian felt his temples throbbing, and a terrible thought rose in his heart, only to hear his mother screaming suddenly, that piercing voice carried Beitangxian's hopeless collapse, even destruction of his eardrums. , smashed into the bottom of his heart with a bang, his heart was smashed into blood and flesh, and the wind and rain were precarious.

The mother roared: "Yes, Xiao Ya is your goddess! Xiao He is just a ridiculous substitute! Then, please tell me, my lord, Xiao Ya's less than a month old is euphemistically called An An who puts her daughter. Qixi, is she really An Fang's daughter? If so, why do you love her so much? If so, why do you take care of her like that? If so, why do you let Xian'er get close to her? If... "

The voice of the princess was as ferocious as a devil and with a crazy smile, and she suddenly yelled: "If she is An Fang's daughter, why did you find that Xian'er looked at her wrongly and felt wrong about her? An Qixi flew into a rage because of being his concubine? The thunder changed color?"

Bei Tangxian stood stiffly outside the door, with his thin lips tightly pursed, listening to the words that made him feel like he was in a thousand altars of ice.

The prince remained silent all this time, and the palace seemed to be on the verge of despair, and suddenly asked softly: "My lord, have you ever loved my concubine?"

"No!" The decisive and ruthless answer lowered the temperature of this gloomy night to the extreme!

After the short silence of the princess, she suddenly let out a loud laugh, so desperate, so hysterical, she laughed sharply and mockingly: "You are afraid that Xian'er will fall in love with An Qixi, and you prevent them from meeting. It's because you are afraid! Because, An Qixi is not An Fang and Xiao Ya's daughter at all, her biological father is you, Bei Tang Feng!"

Click!

A thunderbolt-like thunder suddenly descended from the sky, illuminating the entire dark sky for a moment, just for a moment, it illuminated the pale young face in front of the door, his eyes were blood red and dull, full of panic The collapse before hopelessness appeared so ferocious and full of hatred in the sky thunder.

The sky suddenly darkened, and more torrential rain fell, submerging Beitangxian in the night like a black hole and abyss. He stood quietly in the rain, his nerves drifted away, his consciousness collapsed, persistence, love, in an instant, In that thunderclap, the ashes were wiped out, and there was nothing left...

"It's you, Beitangfeng, who committed the crime yourself. You pushed your children together with your own hands. You single-handedly facilitated their unrequited love between brothers and sisters! Beitangfeng, you should go to hell, you ruined you!" I’m not enough, yet I want to destroy my son! Why? You don’t love me, why do you hate me so much? You hate me so hard, destroy my strings so hard!” The princess’s sharp and shrill voice was completely submerged. In the sound of torrential rain, the patter, intermittent.But her body exuded a colorless and odorless air wave, which enveloped the two of them, and subtle changes grew invisibly, but the two of them didn't notice it.

Suddenly, a black figure knelt in front of Bei Tangxian, and whispered: "Master, the task has been completed, and the news of An Chuyi's quilt has spread all over the streets and alleys."

"Well, well done, what's going on with An Fang?" Bei Tangxian smiled charmingly, his eyes were deep and deep, showing the wisdom of strategizing.

"Sure enough, as the master expected, An Fang is furious and is rushing here with a large group of people. It is estimated that Xingshi is here to ask the crime." The dark guard replied respectfully.

"Go down." Bei Tangxian waved his hand, and the hidden guard disappeared like a shadow.

"Xi'er, what do you think?" Bei Tangxian looked down at An Qixi in his arms with gentle eyes, but in the next moment, the whole person was stunned in astonishment, and then the handsome face that did not change color when Mount Tai was overwhelmed was finally torn apart , Collapsed, paled in horror!He froze in place, muttering: "Xi'er? Where are you?"

Yes, Xi'er, where are you?

An Qixi was actually right under Bei Tangxian's nose, so in the blink of an eye, she disappeared completely!

Bei Tangxian's eyes turned red instantly, and the blue lines on his face were faintly visible and violently contracted. His stiff body could not feel the slightest breath belonging to An Qixi, as if his Xi'er had never been there, never existed. ...

This absurd feeling, like a raging fierce tide, crushed Bei Tangxian's reason and belief in an instant, and the fragmented memory spread in fear. This fear seemed to be a key to open the door of memory. That period of desperate memory that was dusty, forgotten, and spurned, with a bright red mark, appeared bloody in his mind, it was eternal sorrow, cruelty that could not be erased...

In memory, the angry roar of the father, the desperate cry of the mother, the tears of helplessness and collapse of the boy himself...

The chaotic memory hurriedly returned to that night more than ten years ago, that night that was forgotten by Bei Tangxian.

With a bang, the sound of jade shattering came from the father's room, and the boy's raised hand froze in the air. Amidst his doubts, his mother's desperate cry came from inside, one by one, hitting the heartstrings.

Bei Tangxian had never seen his father get so angry and his mother cry. This time, in this cold rainy night, what happened?He stood quietly outside the door, listening carefully. In his ears, apart from the crisp sound of the pouring rain hitting the ground, there was also his father's furious roar: "Bitch! You are following me!"

"If I don't follow you, how can I find out that you are raising a child outside? Isn't one Xiao He enough? You even dare to contaminate Xiao Ya! Do you know that Xiao He is different from Xiao Ya, Xiao He is just A bastard who survived by accident! Hidden Dragon Villa doesn't care about Xiao He, but what about Xiao Ya? With such a noble status, how can you, an ordinary prince, be worthy of her? What's more, now, Xiao Ya is a Wife!" Mother asked through gritted teeth, hating her deeply and loving her deeply.

"Shut up! I don't allow you to insult Xiao He! As for Xiao Ya, she is not something you can mention. No woman in this world, including Xiao He, can be compared with Xiao Ya, and no one deserves it!" Father He drank violently, and then slapped his mother down to the ground.

The young Beitangxian felt his temples throbbing, and a terrible thought rose in his heart, only to hear his mother screaming suddenly, that piercing voice carried Beitangxian's hopeless collapse, even destruction of his eardrums. , smashed into the bottom of his heart with a bang, his heart was smashed into blood and flesh, and the wind and rain were precarious.

The mother roared: "Yes, Xiao Ya is your goddess! Xiao He is just a ridiculous substitute! Then, please tell me, my lord, Xiao Ya's less than a month old is euphemistically called An An who puts her daughter. Qixi, is she really An Fang's daughter? If so, why do you love her so much? If so, why do you take care of her like that? If so, why do you let Xian'er get close to her? If... "

The voice of the princess was as ferocious as a devil and with a crazy smile, and she suddenly yelled: "If she is An Fang's daughter, why did you find that Xian'er looked at her wrongly and felt wrong about her? An Qixi flew into a rage because of being his concubine? The thunder changed color?"

Bei Tangxian stood stiffly outside the door, with his thin lips tightly pursed, listening to the words that made him feel like he was in a thousand altars of ice.

The prince remained silent all this time, and the palace seemed to be on the verge of despair, and suddenly asked softly: "My lord, have you ever loved my concubine?"

"No!" The decisive and ruthless answer lowered the temperature of this gloomy night to the extreme!

After the short silence of the princess, she suddenly let out a loud laugh, so desperate, so hysterical, she laughed sharply and mockingly: "You are afraid that Xian'er will fall in love with An Qixi, and you prevent them from meeting. It's because you are afraid! Because, An Qixi is not An Fang and Xiao Ya's daughter at all, her biological father is you, Bei Tang Feng!"

Click!

A thunderbolt-like thunder suddenly descended from the sky, illuminating the entire dark sky for a moment, just for a moment, it illuminated the pale young face in front of the door, his eyes were blood red and dull, full of panic The collapse before hopelessness appeared so ferocious and full of hatred in the sky thunder.

The sky suddenly darkened, and more torrential rain fell, submerging Beitangxian in the night like a black hole and abyss. He stood quietly in the rain, his nerves drifted away, his consciousness collapsed, persistence, love, in an instant, In that thunderclap, the ashes were wiped out, and there was nothing left...

"It's you, Beitangfeng, who committed the crime yourself. You pushed your children together with your own hands. You single-handedly facilitated their unrequited love between brothers and sisters! Beitangfeng, you should go to hell, you ruined you!" I’m not enough, yet I want to destroy my son! Why? You don’t love me, why do you hate me so much? You hate me so hard, destroy my strings so hard!” The princess’s sharp and shrill voice was completely submerged. In the sound of torrential rain, the patter, intermittent.