The husband may be a villain

Chapter 27
Bei Tang Su looked at Lan Yin, and didn't know what to read on her face.

Is it pretending not to be afraid, or is it really not afraid.

In the end, Lan Yin sighed: "Let's go, I don't care what the old man said, but you do care? Even if your previous life was terrible, you wouldn't hurt me, right?"

Bei Tang Su nodded, definitely not.

"I won't hurt you."

"Then let's go, those things are far away, don't think about it." Lan Yin came to hold his hand again.

I also complained silently in my heart, the Seventh Prince is actually a coquettish person, and he always needs to be coaxed!
"Aside from Concubine Wu Gui, who else is favored?" Lan Yin asked in a low voice in a remote place in the imperial garden after entering the palace.

"Song Zhaoyi." Beitang Su said softly.

"Well, let's go and have a look." Being able to become Zhaoyi in the harem where Wu Guifei has been favored for many years is a powerful character, and he must look good.

"Yeah." Seeing that she was so interested, Beitang Su put his arms around her waist, and after a few ups and downs, he arrived at Song Zhaoyi's bedroom, Yuanyi Palace.

Although they stayed in the temple for a long time, it was getting late and the palace was silent, but this Yuanyi Palace obviously hadn't rested yet.

The lights are brilliant, and it looks very special.

After going up to the roof, Lan Yin looked down on the few tiles in the corner.

As soon as I saw it, I heard a burst of laughter.

"Your Majesty... I don't want it. These chess pieces are not good. I want a chess piece made of Kunlun Hanyu, which is the best... This is not a good one." Song Zhaoyi was wearing a bright red tube top with gauze on the outside, It's really tempting to look at.

The hall was warm enough, she just leaned against the soft fox fur couch and acted like a baby to His Majesty opposite.

The first time I saw it, it was like this. Lan Yin took a few glances at the disheveled Beitang Chongyun. It turned out that the emperor looked like this?

"Hahaha, things from Kunlun Mountain, even a stone is good, let alone cold jade? My concubine really appreciates it, but things in Kunlun Mountain are not so easy to get." Beitang smiled at Song Zhaoyi. in my arms.

As soon as he moved, Lan Yin saw something mysterious.

On the top of Beitang Chongyun's head, extending back, there is a faint golden outline, which seems to be the shape of a dragon's head.

The consciousness that came from nowhere told her that she knew that this was called imperial luck.

Excited for his discovery, he didn't see Beitang Su's extremely pale face while holding her waist to prevent her from falling behind him.

Beitang Su had a strange feeling. At that moment, when he was holding her up, he held her in his arms and told her to look down, but he himself smelled a faint fragrance and was so close to her. Involuntary heartbeat.

It's pure joy and contentment.

However, immediately after, there was severe pain, starting from the heart and spreading to all the limbs.

Beitang Su suddenly realized that this is the poison of dead wood...

So, can it make people not be tempted?
So...he was tempted by this little girl?
The pain was still spreading, but he was unwilling to let go at all. Even at this moment, he only wanted to live, to live forever.

Together with Lan Yin, to travel all over the world... Isn't this her wish?He wanted to too.

Lan Yin was watching, when she suddenly saw Song Zhaoyi in Beitang Chongyun's arms looking up and showing her a very seductive smile.

Lan Yin panicked and moved her feet.

This movement alarmed the guards outside.

"Who's there!" Yun Yang shouted, and was about to fly up.

Bei Tang Su carried Lan Yin into his arms, and left there after a few ups and downs.

Yun Yang chased after him.

Normally, Beitang Su would not be caught up so easily, but he was enduring the pain all over his body, so he was naturally much slower.What's more, with the blue tone, it can't be too fast.

When it was time to leave the palace, Yun Yang had already chased after him. Seeing that there were only a few steps left, he stopped suddenly, and in just a few moments, he went elsewhere.

Lan Yin frowned. She looked carefully. This person must have seen her before turning the corner.

why?
"What's wrong with you?" Lan Yin raised his eyes after seeing that he stopped, and he saw that something was wrong.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Beitang Su reached out and patted Lan Yin's head.

"Are... is this far from your palace? Go quickly!" Seeing him like this, Lan Yin didn't have much to say.

Bei Tang Su thought for a while, put Lan Yin in his arms again, got up and went to his palace.

This is a very remote palace, it can be said to be deserted.

Not even a plaque...

There was a guard outside the door, but it was a pity that he was gone now, Lan Yin helped Bei Tang Su into the main hall, and felt very cold.

Is there not even a trace of fire in such a cold day?

Knowing that he is not favored, but how can he be so disfavored?How many years has he been like this?
Lan Yin feels sorry for Bei Tang Su.

"Sit down, are you poisoned? But...how could it be? You like Song Zhaoyi?" Lan Yin looked at him in surprise, holding his pulse.

Dead wood is not tempting, emotional, and desire, and it will not have frequent attacks.

He could bear it at first, but after hearing this sentence, Beitang Su opened his eyes wide, and his blood became more and more turbulent.

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Lan Yin hurriedly held him down, reached out and took out a pill from his purse: "Take it first."

But Beitang Su didn't cooperate, turned his head and refused to take the medicine.

"Hey..." Lan Yin put her hands on her hips, feeling a little angry and a little distressed.

"Can you cure me?" Beitang Su's voice was a little cold, and he asked very calmly.

"I don't know, I will try my best. However, the old man said he would help me." Lan Yin sat down.

"Cure me." Bei Tangsu looked back at her, with longing in her beautiful eyes, everything.

Lan Yin's heart seemed to stop for a moment, and then it couldn't jump normally, and it became faster and faster.

"Okay." Lan Yin nodded, solemnly.

"I don't like Song Zhaoyi." Bei Tangsu still stared at her, slamming every word.

"Well, that's good. Although you have no relationship with your father, it's not good to steal his woman." Lan Yin was a little at a loss when he saw it, so he could only laugh dryly.

"Don't be afraid of me." Beitang Su said again without letting Lan Yin go.

Lan Yin let out a long sigh: "I'm not afraid of you, I'm not disgusted with you, I'm very worried about you! Can you take medicine? This can relieve your pain."

"En." Beitang Su blinked and nodded.

After taking the pill, he really felt better. After adjusting his breath for a while, he sat up and said, "It's too cold, I'll send you back."

Although he is not afraid of the cold as a martial artist, he still likes the warmth in that small bamboo building.

As for Lan Yin, she is so small and delicate, she definitely prefers warmth.

Lan Yin nodded, wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it down.

All of this is not something she can change right now.Fortunately, Beitang Su is a person who doesn't care about many things. If he doesn't care, he won't be sad.

(End of this chapter)