The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

It is extremely rare to see such a vicious, vicious and cruel young master of Xicheng!

Ling Huaxi pushed him, but he hugged him even more firmly.

Meimou was angry, Ling Huaxi glared at him: [Lin Xing is still in the room! ]

[Today you go to sleep in my room. ]

[Young Master Xi, at least show me some majesty of a young master! ]

[I don’t need those masks in front of you, isn’t Yaori’s lesson enough? ]

A powerful man with great power and dominance over himself always puts himself on the alert that he absolutely does not rely on anyone.

Di Shao is not to blame for all the tragedies today, however, everything happened because of him.

Apart from Lin Nuanxi, the person who blamed himself the most was Beitang Yaori.

Ling Huaxi sighed softly, he didn't know how long he had to wait to be honest with his sister, and he didn't know when the two of them would let go of their arrogant stubbornness.

Obviously...they are all in love with each other!

[Master Xi. ]

[ Um? ]

[Get your paws off me! ]

Ling Huaxi suddenly grabbed his wolf claws and pulled them out of his clothes.

[I'm not a woman, don't treat me that way. ]

[There are many ways to love, who stipulates that my tenderness can only be enjoyed by women? ]

For a moment, Ling Huaxi was stunned and had nothing to say.

[These two days, let Lin Xing live here first. ]

[ no. ]

[Master Xi, he is still just a child, and he-]

[Tomorrow, you will live with him at my house. ]

In the next second, Xi Shaosi ordered to cut off Ling Huaxi's words, with an innocent and innocent face.

[ Do you want this little bean to feel the atmosphere of the underworld here? ]

His words absolutely make sense!

After a pause, Ling Huaxi just smiled lightly. In fact, Xishao Siming is quite a careful man.

[Master Shessy. ]

[If you want to thank me, go to bed. ]

[ Good night! ]

bang——

Before the ambiguous smirk on Xishao Siming's face disappeared, Ling Huaxi turned around and flashed into the room decisively, closing the door.

Shaking his head dotingly and helplessly, Xi Shao Siming had a handsome smile on his face.

His cute little beast Ling Huaxi can rest, but he can't rest yet. He has to hurry up and clean up the mess in the Potala Palace. After all, this matter concerns Beitang Yaori and his entire family.

Having said that, can Yaori really sever all ties with the Beitang family?

Xishao Siming knew very well that this was only temporary.

……

Night, Black Swan Castle.

The huge castle was brightly lit, and the servants were doing their own things quietly, trying not to make any noise.

Beitang Yaori's upper body was naked, and there were several large bruises on his arms and chest, especially on his back and shoulders, where Yin Hong was glaring under the extremely ferocious army stick wheel.

Quietly lowering his head, Beitang Yaori wiped the wound alone.

Leng Zhao stood aside with a worried expression on his face.

After entering the door from Di Shao, Leng Zhao couldn't believe it when he saw his whole body covered in blood stains and shattered wounds!

When he saw the three cold corpses brought back by Young Master Di, Leng Zhao fixed his eyes on Jiang Bo.

Accidents are often unacceptable.

The person who appeared in front of you alive and well yesterday will disappear if he says no today. No one can accept this kind of shock of being slapped in the face.

Not to mention, there are three people who are special to Di Shao!

[Master Di, please rest first. ]

[ Prepare the car. ]

With thin lips, Beitang Yaori tried his best to resist the severe pain in his back, took the shirt next to him and put it on.

[Master Di, where are you going? ]

[The Jiang family. ] His voice was slightly tense and hoarse.

Beitang Yaori went to report the funeral in person, which was the greatest comfort to Jiang Bo.