After Nangong Baiye watched the two sedan chairs leave, she bent her thin lips in a good mood. Of course she knew that after such a commotion, the mother and daughter would be cruel to her, but, as she said, she never Neither is easy to deal with!

Next...

It's time to concentrate on dealing with Jiang Xin!

Nangong Baiye stood in the center of the trial hall with shining eyes, with a kind of stubbornness on his delicate face, when he turned around, he couldn't easily meet Murong Shaofeng's eyes.

He looked at her with indescribable confusion in his eyes.

It was the first time that Murong Shaofeng looked at this woman so seriously, this woman who was willing to do anything for him before.

Mingming has a gentle smile, but is as tough as a famous sword, which can seal a person's collarbone and throat if he doesn't pay attention.

this moment.

Murong Shaofeng only thinks that she is stubbornly beautiful, and even Nangong Rui'er's alluring face can be suppressed by her conflicting tenacity!

It's a pity that her background is not good, otherwise at that time, he wouldn't...

Murong Shaofeng took a step forward, his sharp side face moved a little closer: "Bai Ye, is it because of me that you are like this?"

Nangong Baiye raised his beautiful willow eyebrows, what is this man talking about?

"It's because of me that you hate Rui'er and people from Nangongyuan so much." Murong Shaofeng's mouth twitched tiredly, and there seemed to be some love in his pupils.

Nangong Baiye only felt his eyes go dark, and his vision was completely covered by a white hand that was so enviable.

When he couldn't see anything, his other senses became more acute, and the incomparably clear scent of sandalwood and blood in his breath all showed the identity of the prankster.

"Brother, can you restrain your behavior?" Nangong Baiye was almost helpless, reached out to grab his hand, and moved it down.

Beiming Liancheng was standing behind her, the tip of his nose almost touching the top of her head, sniffing her long hair vaguely, with an evil and lazy voice: "I'm watching you and your old lover catch up Happy to miss Shu, I specially tell you that it is six o'clock, and Jiang Xin has returned to Jiang's residence."

"Damn!" Even the gentle Nangong Baiye couldn't help swearing, she grabbed Beiming Liancheng by the collar: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Beiming Liancheng dangerously narrowed those seductive eyes, still smiling, but the lower eyes were frosty cold.

Nangong Baiye coughed lightly, retracted his little paws calmly, and patted the collar flat for the man, that respectful little appearance was still very pleasing.

It was only then that Beiming Liancheng let the air-conditioning out of his body, and glanced at her casually: "When you do things in the future, don't waste time on people who shouldn't be wasting time."

What Nangong Baiye said was a little puzzled, it was too much like a tongue twister.

She didn't think about it carefully either, she was only thinking about Jiang Xin's matter, and she faintly felt that she seemed to have missed some important clue, but she couldn't remember it for a while, so she just stood there and touched her chin.

Beiming Liancheng reached out his hand consciously, grabbed her by the back collar and walked forward. That action was definitely not gentle.

The officials all carefully gave way, and when Beiming Liancheng passed by, they didn't dare to let out a breath.

Bei Mingxun looked at this scene warmly, coughed lightly, and the tea in his hand swirled back and forth, a bit like a whirlpool in the water, after spinning for a while, it stopped still again.

And Murong Shaofeng stared at the backs of those two people, frowned heavily, his heart seemed to be stung by something...

Nangong Baiye was dragged by Beiming Liancheng all the way to the carriage outside the door. The carriage was completely black, as if it had been waiting outside for a long time without any heat.

Layers of white mist lingered around the carriage, black and mysterious, like a tool of the underworld that only appeared in comics.

The weather in the capital is very cold and weird, especially after winter, it is always shrouded in a layer of night fog.

Some of the onlookers hadn't left yet, with earmuffs made by themselves on their heads, looking this way out of fear of the cold.

Nangong Baiye knew that this was the charm of her perverted senior brother. It seemed that sometimes people with a good face were quite useful.

"Put away your disgusting Bara eyes." Different from the evil spirit in front of the people, the Beiming in the back is so cold that it can freeze people into ice cubes. A harmless handsome face reveals seriousness: "Take care of me again, be careful that senior brother rapes you regardless of others."

The corners of Nangong Baiye's mouth froze instantly, and after sighing abnormally, he got on the carriage honestly.

The layout in the carriage is in line with Qi Ye's low-key and luxurious style. The furnishings inside are almost comparable to a Tianzi house. Every part is piled up with silver. Especially that soft couch, covered with fine black fur, an inch is worth her month's food and drink.

Next time, if he asked him to pay for a room, she would come to sleep in his carriage, and take the fur away after sleeping, which would not be a loss.

"Bring over the wine jug that's in your hand."

As soon as he got into the carriage, His Highness the Seventh Highness appeared in a commanding posture.

Nangong Baiye glanced at him, bent his mouth, took out the jug, but didn't give it to him, but raised his head and took a sip by himself...

Then, he spit it all out with a pop!

Beiming Liancheng was amused now, and looked at her evilly, pursing her thin, glowing lips playfully: "Junior Sister, how does this blood taste?"

"It's hard to drink." Nangong Baiye raised one hand, slid his fingertips across his thin lips, and smiled with a sense of abstinence.

Beiming Liancheng's pupils sank, cat-like pupils slowly approaching, one hand was propped on the soft couch beside her, the other was wrapped around her long curly hair scattered on her chest, her whole body was pressed down, both elegant and sinister. Mei: "This blood is indeed not as delicious as yours."

He said it casually, but the murderous aura emanating from his body slowly climbed onto the skin of the person as if alive, and penetrated into it little by little, making people feel icy cold and shuddering.

Nangong Baiye only looked at him with a slight smile, and suddenly said, "Senior brother, I suddenly thought of something."

"Huh?" Just as Beiming Liancheng's sharp fangs were exposed, he felt a force coming from his neck, which pulled him to lean forward quickly, and then a slightly cool feeling came from his lips. soft……

This is... mouth to mouth kiss?

Beiming Liancheng's eyes shrank, and he stretched out his hand to push the person away!

Nangong Baiye laughed recklessly: "Saliva is the thing you hate the most for a clean freak like senior brother?" She licked her thin lips while talking: "Coincidentally, I forgot to rinse my mouth today...but senior brother The taste is really good, how about we kiss one more?"

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