Vampire cute baby tomb robber

Hearing this, Nangong Baiye frowned without leaving any trace.

Qu Luo looked at her, then looked at Beiming Liancheng who was standing still, and smiled bewitchingly: "That's right, it's a gift of marriage. The Third Highness and I came this time to take you into the palace according to the orders of the Holy Majesty." How about it, are you happy? Finally, your wish has come true, and you are reunited with your ex-husband!"

"Even if it's a broken mirror reunion, it has nothing to do with you, right? What are you excited about?" Nangong Baiye stretched lazily, threw Master Zhang who was being dragged on the ground, and followed Bei Mingxun into the soft sedan chair .

Qu Luo was still gleeful, and didn't know what he was laughing at.

Beiming Liancheng walked over with a smile, and slightly raised her elegant long legs... Bang!

Young Master Luo rushed headfirst into the thick snowdrift.

If that force had been placed on an ordinary person, his ribs would have been kicked and he would have broken his ribs. He was still laughing wildly on his hips, yelling: "Someone, are you jealous? Are you envious? Are you jealous? Hahaha, I see You haven't changed your face this time!"

Beiming Liancheng didn't even look at him, the long black robe was close-fitting,

Blooming in the snow and mist, he was handsome and vigorous, full of the low-key luxury unique to the superior, when he walked to the side of the road, a pure black carriage just rushed over, the driver was a servant in a black cloak, he respectfully He jumped out of the carriage, put his left hand on his shoulder, bent his waist slightly, and standard aristocratic etiquette: "Your Highness..."

Different from the laziness in front of Nangong Baiye, Beiming Liancheng at this time has a little more unique arrogance. He responded lightly, with one hand in his robe, and his curvy chin nodded, as if he was too lazy to talk to others .

The servant leaned over and rolled up the car curtain in a regular manner...

Beiming Liancheng stepped up, lowered his head a little, and got into the spacious carriage.

There was still a stove burning in the carriage, and the long black fur blanket that Nangong Baiye coveted.

Beiming Liancheng sat on the soft couch, with his slender legs crossed, his elbows resting on the car window, dragging his chin lazily, a hint of coldness appeared on his sexy thin lips: "Oh, such a thing as a marriage, It's really boring to listen to..."

slap...

The flames of the burning stove in the car gradually dimmed, and layers of hoarfrost formed on the firewood.

The man was still smiling, elegant and charming, impeccable, his black-gloved fingers tapped rhythmically on his angular side face, revealing two fangs representing evil, those teeth were very white and sharp, and With a touch of loveliness.

But those who are familiar with him know that once a man shows such a smile, it means blood is coming...

……

As the sun rose, the fog receded, leaving only a white expanse of snow. In the snow-covered palace, the emperor was drinking a cup of tea with a serious face: "So, that's how the bet came about."

"Your Majesty, Bai Ye did this because of the last general." Murong Shaofeng was dressed in a battle robe, with a firm face on his handsome face: "She is too stubborn, it is understandable for her to hate me and Nangongyuan, everything is wrong. It was because of the minister, Shaofeng begged the emperor to be the master, and giving her to me can also avoid this bet, otherwise no matter who wins or loses between her and Seventh Miss, they will become the laughing stock of the capital."

The emperor frowned slightly, as if thinking about it.

Murong Shaofeng was not in a hurry, there was no emotion on his handsome face, he was calm and cold, and he was fully sure about this matter, so he didn't say anything, but was neither humble nor overbearing Standing by, waiting for an answer.

The emperor laughed: "In the past, I only heard that the third lady of the Nangong family chased you closely, and you only married her to repay your kindness. Now it seems that the rumors are not credible after all."

Murong Shaofeng didn't understand why the emperor suddenly mentioned this, he just froze for a moment and didn't speak.

Even he himself didn't know how he felt about that woman.

It's just... It's just that sometimes when I think about it, there seems to be no one in this world who treats herself as wholeheartedly as she does.

So before things get worse, he must take action to stop it... Otherwise, all the thoughts spent in Nangong Garden these years will be wasted.

Just when he was thinking this way, Eunuch Sun, who was with the emperor, came in, and said in a shrill voice respectfully: "Your Majesty, Third Highness, they have brought Miss Bai Ye here."

"Xuan!" the emperor gave an order.

The eunuch on duty outside the door brought Nangong Baiye in.

The emperor looked at her, and suddenly there was a hint of a smile on his stern face, and said: "I didn't look carefully at the teahouse that day, she is indeed the daughter raised by Mrs Nie, not to mention pretty, with a smart head, listen Xun'er said, you just solved an old case?"

"Yes." Nangong Baiye answered casually, with a casual attitude, but maintained the proper politeness.

The emperor continued to smile, but looked very gentle.

But Nangong Baiye knew that anyone who could become an emperor would definitely not be a harmless cat.

She is not afraid of arrogant emperors, nor is she afraid of domineering emperors. It is probably this kind of superficially gentle superior who resists.

Such a person never makes a move easily, but once he makes a gesture, he will be more difficult to deal with than the first two types of people.

Moreover, the warmer it is, the more difficult it is to understand, and the stronger the desire to control.

Tang Shao is the best example.

Nangong Baiye lowered his eyes and stood quietly, slowly analyzing the current situation in his mind.

The emperor looked in a good mood, laughed twice and said: "It would be great if such a smart child can come to the concubine selection ceremony, but unfortunately, you and Shaofeng are in love and have a marriage contract. It’s good to break a marriage. Today, I will give you a reward, and I will give you Shaofeng, hehe.”

reward?

Oh, this is really a headache reward!

Nangong Baiye pressed his swollen temples, thinking how to resist the decree so as not to anger Tianyan.

Murong Shaofeng walked in front of her, and said in a deep voice, "Back then, that kind of thing happened before the wedding was over. I know you have resentment in your heart. This time, I asked the Holy Majesty to give me a marriage, and I also want you to know that the person I married In the end, it will be you, not her, she did nothing wrong, you misunderstood, after all, what she thinks in her heart is to choose a concubine, do you understand?"

Ha, she understands too well.

It turned out that Nangong Rui'er was coming to choose a concubine, so he wanted to turn around...

Nangong Baiye's heart hurt a little, she knew it was a side effect of two souls sharing one body.

But after all, she is not the silly girl she was back then!

The reason why this man accepted her back then was only because of her identity and martial spirit.

He has greater ambition and patience than he imagined. In four years, he climbed to a great position. He felt that she was not worthy of him, so he was kicked by her.

Misunderstand?What kind of misunderstanding would make you, Murong Shaofeng, abandon your wife to protect the beautiful Nangong Rui'er?

Scum is scum, and it's ridiculous to still make excuses there.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Murong Shaofeng stopped in his tracks. He clearly saw that the moment Nangong Baiye saw him in his eyes, there was a mixture of mocking smiles and sparkling water that was as cold as a well. The child is like being in ice water.

Suddenly, Murong Shaofeng felt a little strange in his heart.

He found that he couldn't understand this woman he knew so well any more, and couldn't even figure out what she was thinking.

This feeling is really uncomfortable...

After a long time without receiving a response, the smile on the emperor's face also faded. It was the first time he was a matchmaker, and it was actually like this. His voice was slightly cool, and it was irresistible majesty: "Nangong Baiye, what I said , did you hear that?"

As soon as Eunuch Sun saw this, he knew that his master was a little annoyed, so he quickly turned his head and pointed to Nangong Baiye: "Miss Baiye, please hurry up and thank Master Long En! This child is afraid that he has forgotten etiquette due to surprise, and he is thin-skinned and shy." .”

Everyone knows that she is obsessed with Murong Shaofeng, and any one of the things she did back then is enough to show her intentions.

This time, the imperial marriage was granted, but it was a great opportunity for her.

Finally, she can marry Murong Shaofeng vigorously.

It's understandable that she couldn't react for a while.

The emperor seemed to accept Eunuch Sun's words very much: "Since you are too shy to say anything, then there is no need to say it. Eunuch Sun, choose an auspicious day and let them get married as soon as possible. It will be considered a good couple."

Beiming Liancheng walked in, and what he heard was this sentence. His slender and powerful legs froze slightly, his long and narrow eyes slightly swayed, arousing a few faint waves of water, and then he narrowed his pupils slightly, and turned towards Nangong Baiye. Looking over, he smiled evilly: "Junior sister is getting married? Then, as a senior brother, what gift should I give?"

Nangong Baiye supported his forehead, and said in his heart: Seventh Master, don't you follow and make trouble!

Qu Luo followed behind Beiming Liancheng, smiling happily, and secretly gave Nangong Baiye a thumbs up.

What is this all about!

Nangong Baiye's eyes darkened, no matter what Murong Shaofeng was, to the emperor, he was undoubtedly a highly regarded general.

The emperor's attitude made her understand that this engagement is more troublesome than she imagined...

On the other side, the arrival of Beiming Liancheng obviously made the emperor feel better, he raised the corners of his mouth, and said: "Your junior sister is married, and naturally you will give the most expensive gift, and invite your master to have a good time .”

"Hmm..." Beiming Liancheng replied lazily, sitting beside the smiling Beimingxun, looking at the "little junior sister" standing in the center with a half-smile.

Eunuch Sun was very discerning and asked the little eunuchs to serve hot tea for the two princes.

Beiming Liancheng was being served by someone, took the teacup with one hand, and leaned back on the chair back with the other, leaning back loosely. It was obviously a ruffian posture, but it was indescribably elegant and beautiful made by him.

The emperor always doted on him, he only coughed lightly, and looked at Nangong Baiye with warm eyes, as if he was asking what she meant?

Murong Shaofeng lowered his eyes: "During this period of time, you and your family have been making troubles. It's fine if you get angry, forget about the gambling, you and Miss Seven are sisters after all. Don't feel resentful because of me. After I get married, I will treat you well."

"Okay." As if moved by Murong Shaofeng's words, Nangong Baiye smiled lightly...