The husband may be a villain

Chapter 31 Murder

However, his smile confused many girls, aside from those blue eyes, he is really handsome.

"Why is the seventh brother free to come today?" The more Beitang saw that they interacted well, the more unhappy he felt.

"It's okay." Beitang Su didn't feel anything else, just a faint feeling.

"Seventh brother is not young anymore, how can he be all right?" Beitang Yue sneered: "Seventh brother is seventeen, right? It's time to get married, and we should keep a distance from Second Miss. If it breaks Second Miss's Bad reputation."

Bei Tang Su just looked at him, then looked down at Lan Yin: "Are you afraid?"

"Well, don't be afraid, the Seventh Prince can do whatever he wants. Don't live too tired, if I have any worries or concerns, I will tell you." Lan Yin couldn't stop laughing.

I'm afraid that in the past 17 years, apart from that misty master and senior brother, she is the only person he can get close to. She is really not afraid of so-called rumors.

The Lan family is a cheap father, and the Yun family...has nothing to do with her, so even if the world wants to blame her, no one will be hurt except herself.

So, don't care.

"Um,".

Bei Tang Su nodded and sat beside Lan Yin.

Beitang Yue looked over with unkind eyes and sneered.

There are quite a few princes, and the loss of a seventh child is nothing, since he is ignorant, then...kill him!

"Seventh brother is not young anymore, it's time to do something, how about second elder brother Ming'er ask you for an errand?" Bei Tangshu laughed when he saw this.

"Thank you, second brother." Beitang Su didn't say whether he would like it or not, it was just so general.

"His Royal Highness is here!"

There was another chorus outside.

With this sound, Lan Yin felt that the people next to her were a little depressed...

It's strange that this person doesn't like the prince.

When the prince came in, he saw Beitang Su at first glance. It was really...he hadn't seen him appear on such an occasion for more than ten years, so Beitang Heng was also surprised.

When everyone got up to salute, Lan Luo blushed.

"Is Luo Er uncomfortable? Is he catching a cold?" Bei Tangheng asked with a smile.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for asking, my daughter is fine." Lan Luo said with a blessing.

"Ah, there are so many people here? It's because I've been negligent. They all take good care of you. Don't be short on food and drink." Song Zhaoyi came out with a smile.

Lan Yin looked at her and suddenly thought of something.

That dream... the voice in the dream... was her!
She trembled all over, and Beitang Su subconsciously grabbed her hand: "What's wrong?"

Lan Yin shook his head.

Bei Tangyue stared at Lan Yin all the time, so naturally he wouldn't miss this scene, and his brows frowned even deeper!
"Ah, this is the Seventh Prince? The first time I saw it, it turns out that among us Great Qin Princes, the Seventh Prince is the most beautiful! Well, it's really good!" Song Zhaoyi smiled as if he didn't notice that the Seventh Prince was different. road.

"Who is this exquisite and beautiful girl?" After speaking, she came to hold Lan Yin's hand.

Lan Yin didn't dodge either, so Beitang Su and Song Zhaoyi held each other's hands...

Lan Yin moved, signaling Bei Tang Su to let go first.

After Beitang Su let go, he glared at Song Zhaoyi, an annoying woman.

Song Zhaoyi covered her mouth and smiled: "Oh, it seems that Yuelao's red line has moved. Is this little beauty the fiancee of the Seventh Prince?"

"Your Majesty, no, that's the daughter of Prince Ze's Mansion." A court lady explained.

"That's right, she's really good-looking. In terms of looks alone, she's a perfect match!" Song Zhaoyi finally let go, but withdrew a pair of bracelets: "Here, I'll put them on for you."

Lan Yin did not refuse at all: "Thank you Zhaoyi."

"Well, it's so pretty." Song Zhaoyi sat at the top: "I don't know, but the princes are working today, and I don't take good care of them."

The princes only lightly said that it was not bad.

It's winter, how fun is it to have a banquet... After all, the princes are also idle, aren't they?

Lan Yin looked at the bracelet with deep doubts.

She felt that Song Zhaoyi was unusual, but...since she could see Beitang Chongyun's imperial aura, why couldn't she see anything in Song Zhaoyi?

But that night, she clearly saw her, but she didn't tell the emperor...why?
Because Beitang has been around for a long time, Beitang has been ignored by Lanyin.

He glanced at Beitang Su with a cold look, and he really decided to kill him in his heart.

The other princes are fine, even if it's a fight, they can't kill at will.However, it doesn't matter what the Seventh Prince is.He was a transparent person.

It's good to be a good and transparent person, but to compete with him for the girl he likes, isn't that courting death?
"Second Miss, Zhaoyi invites you to go to the back hall to talk."

After a long time, Song Zhaoyi had already entered the apse to change clothes, and it was the bustling time here, and the little maid came to invite her.

Lan Yin didn't jump a bit, the uneasiness in her heart spread a little bit, but she couldn't refuse it: "Okay."

"Go with you." Beitang Su got up.

"It's not convenient for you to go to the apse. I'm fine. I'll call you if I need something." Lan Yin said.

Only then did Bei Tang Su nod his head.

After entering the apse, Qingmei was stopped.

She looked at Lan Yin anxiously: "Miss?"

"You're right here. If something happens... go to the Seventh Prince and ask her to take you out." As for Lan Luo, I'm afraid he can't count on it.

However, there was a faint thought in my heart that nothing would happen.

With that temple old man, she wouldn't believe that she was still a mortal.

"Second Miss, come." As soon as the palace door was closed, such a voice was heard.

"Hahaha, are you scared? Don't be afraid." Seeing her face change, Song Zhaoyi smiled and sat down: "Come on, I haven't seen such an interesting girl like you for many years."

"If I'm not mistaken, Your Majesty is only in her teens..." Lan Yin's scalp was a little numb.

"Well, but I've already lived hundreds of years. Well, stop pretending, you girl is not an ordinary person." Song Zhaoyi waved.

Lan Yin felt a little out of control, and bit the tip of her tongue fiercely before she stabilized: "What do you want to do?"

"Ah, it's amazing! No wonder you can escape from my dream." Song Zhaoyi laughed.

"It really is you, you are... what?" Lan Yin's face turned even paler.

"Okay, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I'm just curious, what are you... a demon? It's not like..." Song Zhaoyi looked at Lanyin inexplicably.

Lan Yin sat beside her: "I'm not a demon, I just came here with memories from my previous life, but you... what are you?"

"My, you will know in the future, you little girl is really full of aura, if I eat you..." Song Zhaoyi licked the corner of his mouth.

Lan Yin's face became paler and he was about to get up and run away.

"Where are you going?" Song Zhaoyi just waved, and she sat where she was, terrified.

"Tsk tsk, it's so pretty. I like pretty people. Why are they so good-looking?" Song Zhaoyi stood up and touched her face.

(End of this chapter)