marry a foolish concubine

"Beitangxian!" Looking at Beitangxian's dodging gaze, An Qixi bravely looked at him, smiled, took his hand, and gently rubbed it on her side face, soft and tender. She said coquettishly, "Beibei, I'm sleepy, let's go to rest, can we talk about something tomorrow, okay?"

Bei Tangxian had never been able to resist An Qixi's acting like a baby. She thought this trick would prove successful, but this time, it failed.

Bei Tangxian suddenly threw off An Qixi's hand in a rage, as if An Qixi was a scourge, a beautiful snake with a beautiful face, and pushed the defenseless An Qixi to the ground with great force.

Bei Tangxian's eyes flashed panic and distress, but he forced himself to look away, fled here in a panic, and shouted as he walked: "An Qixi, go to sleep by yourself, I need to be quiet! Don't bother me again!"

There was panic and sadness in An Qixi's eyes, she stood up as if she had lost her soul, and looked at her cut palm, which was obviously bleeding, but she didn't feel any pain, she just murmured in a low voice: "What are you afraid of? It won't hurt you, Beibei, what are you afraid of, how can I bother you..."

Bei Tangxian hid behind a rockery, and his heart ached so much that he almost churned into a ball. He couldn't help but peek at An Qixi, seeing her devastated, sad and helpless, and slowly turning around Under the deep loneliness and loneliness under the moonlight, Bei Tangxian's heart tightened layer by layer, oppressed, painful, torn, burned...

The constant pain made him gasp and clenched his heart tightly. Like a desperate beast, he roared silently with a mournful trill: "How can I love you? How can I love you? Can I not love you?" , my Xi'er, my sister... sister..."

"Open the door to the truth!" A roar suddenly came from Prince Xian's Mansion!

An Fang stood in front of the door with a ferocious face, followed by a group of servants, each holding a torch, with a solemn face, like a bandit who robbed a house.

An Fang is not an idiot, how could An Chuyi be so coincidentally tonight, on the way to Beitangxian, to be given...?An decided in her heart that this must have something to do with Bei Tangxian, nine times out of ten it was Bei Tangxian who did it, Beitang Xian had a motive, and what happened to An Chuyi tonight was exactly the same as what happened to An Qixi a few years ago. If there is no ghost in it, he would not believe it even if he was killed.

As long as he thinks of An Chuyi's injuries and embarrassment when he went back, An Fang will be furious, regardless of An Chuyi's experiences tonight.

No matter what happens tonight, he will seek justice for An Chuyi, and he is going all out!

"If you don't open the door again, the truth will break in!" An Fang roared angrily, the roar he made with his internal force was loud, and he was full of anger, so the voice sounded very intimidating.

"You are so brave, you even dare to break into this king's mansion, An Fang, do you really think that this king dare not touch you?" The cold and dangerous voice was like the devil's voice of a demon king, suddenly resounding above the crowd.

Everyone was shocked, An Fang didn't even react, only heard screams one after another behind him, he suddenly turned to look, his scalp exploded for a while, he felt shocked, angry and fearful.

All the subordinates he brought were lying on the ground with pale faces. There were more than [-] people, and none of them survived. They were all wiped out in an instant!So ruthless, so ruthless, as expected of Bei Tangxian!

However, isn't Bei Tangxian no longer killing innocent people indiscriminately?Why did you hurt the killer with one sentence today?Is he preparing to strike first?

An Fang suppressed the shock and anger in his heart, thought about it, and after some calculations, An Fang said coldly: "What is the intention of Prince Xian? The person who killed me must have an explanation. Don't think that you are a prince. I dare not impeach you!"

Bei Tangxian was already distraught, desperate to the climax, his heart only felt disheartened, but he was unwilling to hurt An Qixi, unwilling to tell her such a cruel truth, and was worried that he had no place to vent his evil fire Well, An Fang delivered it to the door by himself.

He stood on the high gatehouse, looking down at them, the moonlight became his back, his robe and hair were tangled and fluttering, he sneered and said: "Please do whatever you want, Prime Minister An is shameless!" I have learned enough about kung fu, and I am no stranger to it, so I don't mind doing it again."

"You!" An Fang was humiliated by Beitang Xian in public, pointing at him angrily, resisting the urge to do something and shouting: "Other old men can ignore it, but the little girl was almost insulted, Lord Xian wants to give this old man an explanation Bar."

"Why? What happened to your daughter? What does it have to do with this king? You'd better get out of here, or don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Bei Tangxian was tired of An Fang's face, and said bluntly and indifferently.

"Beitangxian! You are too deceitful! You just like you and want to marry you in the first day of the junior high school. It's nothing more than your repeated excuses. You actually used such a vicious trick to deal with a weak woman, Beitangxian , ask yourself, is your conscience okay?" An Fang yelled angrily.

"Huh! Don't preach to me here. You have to ask yourself, are you worthy of your conscience for what you have done to Xi'er? Old man, this king will tell you that anyone in this world who has hurt An Qixi, don't even think about it. This king will find them one by one, no matter who he is!" Bei Tangxian's flapping robes were particularly ferocious in his loud voice.

"You, you..." An Fang was so annoyed by Beitangxian's words that he almost fell on his back, pointing at Beitangxian for a long time and only had the word you.

He suddenly understood one thing in his heart. It is no longer a matter of whether Beitangxian wants to marry An Chuyi. Beitangxian hates their father and daughter so much. Once married, she will not be happy, but will become Bei Tangxian's tool and dead soul for An Qixi's revenge.

Thinking of this, An Fang shivered fiercely all over his body, and his heart suddenly became clear.He wanted his daughter to be happy, not to send An Chuyi into the fire pit.

He was very grateful at this moment. Fortunately, it was a good thing that Beitangxian did not agree to marry An Chuyi. Fortunately, what Beitangxian said tonight woke him up, otherwise it would have been a big mistake. "Beitangxian!" Looking at Beitangxian's dodging gaze, An Qixi bravely looked at him, smiled, took his hand, and gently rubbed it on her side face, soft and tender. She said coquettishly, "Beibei, I'm sleepy, let's go to rest, can we talk about something tomorrow, okay?"

Bei Tangxian had never been able to resist An Qixi's acting like a baby. She thought this trick would prove successful, but this time, it failed.

Bei Tangxian suddenly threw off An Qixi's hand in a rage, as if An Qixi was a scourge, a beautiful snake with a beautiful face, and pushed the defenseless An Qixi to the ground with great force.

Bei Tangxian's eyes flashed panic and distress, but he forced himself to look away, fled here in a panic, and shouted as he walked: "An Qixi, go to sleep by yourself, I need to be quiet! Don't bother me again!"

There was panic and sadness in An Qixi's eyes, she stood up as if she had lost her soul, and looked at her cut palm, which was obviously bleeding, but she didn't feel any pain, she just murmured in a low voice: "What are you afraid of? It won't hurt you, Beibei, what are you afraid of, how can I bother you..."

Bei Tangxian hid behind a rockery, and his heart ached so much that he almost churned into a ball. He couldn't help but peek at An Qixi, seeing her devastated, sad and helpless, and slowly turning around Under the deep loneliness and loneliness under the moonlight, Bei Tangxian's heart tightened layer by layer, oppressed, painful, torn, burned...

The constant pain made him gasp and clenched his heart tightly. Like a desperate beast, he roared silently with a mournful trill: "How can I love you? How can I love you? Can I not love you?" , my Xi'er, my sister... sister..."

"Open the door to the truth!" A roar suddenly came from Prince Xian's Mansion!

An Fang stood in front of the door with a ferocious face, followed by a group of servants, each holding a torch, with a solemn face, like a bandit who robbed a house.

An Fang is not an idiot, how could An Chuyi be so coincidentally tonight, on the way to Beitangxian, to be given...?An decided in her heart that this must have something to do with Bei Tangxian, nine times out of ten it was Bei Tangxian who did it, Beitang Xian had a motive, and what happened to An Chuyi tonight was exactly the same as what happened to An Qixi a few years ago. If there is no ghost in it, he would not believe it even if he was killed.

As long as he thinks of An Chuyi's injuries and embarrassment when he went back, An Fang will be furious, regardless of An Chuyi's experiences tonight.

No matter what happens tonight, he will seek justice for An Chuyi, and he is going all out!

"If you don't open the door again, the truth will break in!" An Fang roared angrily, the roar he made with his internal force was loud, and he was full of anger, so the voice sounded very intimidating.

"You are so brave, you even dare to break into this king's mansion, An Fang, do you really think that this king dare not touch you?" The cold and dangerous voice was like the devil's voice of a demon king, suddenly resounding above the crowd.

Everyone was shocked, An Fang didn't even react, only heard screams one after another behind him, he suddenly turned to look, his scalp exploded for a while, he felt shocked, angry and fearful.

All the subordinates he brought were lying on the ground with pale faces. There were more than [-] people, and none of them survived. They were all wiped out in an instant!So ruthless, so ruthless, as expected of Bei Tangxian!

However, isn't Bei Tangxian no longer killing innocent people indiscriminately?Why did you hurt the killer with one sentence today?Is he preparing to strike first?

An Fang suppressed the shock and anger in his heart, thought about it, and after some calculations, An Fang said coldly: "What is the intention of Prince Xian? The person who killed me must have an explanation. Don't think that you are a prince. I dare not impeach you!"

Bei Tangxian was already distraught, desperate to the climax, his heart only felt disheartened, but he was unwilling to hurt An Qixi, unwilling to tell her such a cruel truth, and was worried that he had no place to vent his evil fire Well, An Fang delivered it to the door by himself.

He stood on the high gatehouse, looking down at them, the moonlight became his back, his robe and hair were tangled and fluttering, he sneered and said: "Please do whatever you want, Prime Minister An is shameless!" I have learned enough about kung fu, and I am no stranger to it, so I don't mind doing it again."

"You!" An Fang was humiliated by Beitang Xian in public, pointing at him angrily, resisting the urge to do something and shouting: "Other old men can ignore it, but the little girl was almost insulted, Lord Xian wants to give this old man an explanation Bar."

"Why? What happened to your daughter? What does it have to do with this king? You'd better get out of here, or don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Bei Tangxian was tired of An Fang's face, and said bluntly and indifferently.

"Beitangxian! You are too deceitful! You just like you and want to marry you in the first day of the junior high school. It's nothing more than your repeated excuses. You actually used such a vicious trick to deal with a weak woman, Beitangxian , ask yourself, is your conscience okay?" An Fang yelled angrily.

"Huh! Don't preach to me here. You have to ask yourself, are you worthy of your conscience for what you have done to Xi'er? Old man, this king will tell you that anyone in this world who has hurt An Qixi, don't even think about it. This king will find them one by one, no matter who he is!" Bei Tangxian's flapping robes were particularly ferocious in his loud voice.

"You, you..." An Fang was so annoyed by Beitangxian's words that he almost fell on his back, pointing at Beitangxian for a long time and only had the word you.

He suddenly understood one thing in his heart. It is no longer a matter of whether Beitangxian wants to marry An Chuyi. Beitangxian hates their father and daughter so much. Once married, she will not be happy, but will become Bei Tangxian's tool and dead soul for An Qixi's revenge.

Thinking of this, An Fang shivered fiercely all over his body, and his heart suddenly became clear.He wanted his daughter to be happy, not to send An Chuyi into the fire pit.

He was very grateful at this moment. Fortunately, it was a good thing that Beitangxian did not agree to marry An Chuyi. Fortunately, what Beitangxian said tonight woke him up, otherwise it would have been a big mistake.