The cute princess is going to defy the sky

Chapter 270
Beiyueli touched his little nose resentfully, and could only say helplessly: "Well, the side hall is in that direction, and the rooms inside can be chosen by myna at will."

"So thank you Jiumei."

Bei Nianxi got up, nodded slightly at Beiyueli, carried the burden on his back, and walked in the direction Beiyueli pointed.

As soon as he left, Zi Yan sat down at the jade table and pushed the food in front of her: "He wants to live here?"

"Grandpa ordered it." Bei Yueli replied, then turned to look at her seriously: "It's useful for me to keep him, don't touch him."

"I'm not interested in bullying children." Putting her hands on the jade table, she looked at her with a smile: "Think about it, when will you leave this place with me."

Frowning slightly, Bei Yueli's face turned a little cold, "I seem to have said long ago that I would not go with you, do you insist on obsessing over this issue with me?"

Zi Yan hung down the curtain, with a frighteningly beautiful smile on the corner of her thin pink lips: "My patience is limited, and time is also limited."

"This sentence should be returned to you intact!" Beiyueli's brows and eyes were cold, without giving in at all.

Zi Yan let out a breath, suppressed it for a while, and then said: "I read all the memories about Zi Yan, if I remember correctly, you and your grandfather..."

"Threat me again, what I hate the most is being threatened!"

Being touched against the scales, Bei Yueli suddenly got up, bent down, grabbed her neck quickly and accurately, and stared into his dangerous eyes: "Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

"When did you become so impatient?" Grabbing her arm slowly, with a little force, he took her hand off her neck, took the food out of the food case, and pushed it to the In front of her, "Didn't you say you're hungry? Eat first, and chat while eating!"

"boom--"

Beiyueli swept the jade bowl to the ground, and the jade bowl shattered into four pieces, spilling the hot face all over the floor, causing the surrounding servant girls to turn around abruptly in fright, and knelt down on the ground.

Beiyueli looked at the woman who was still custom-made on the stone bench, with blood red in his eyes, "Chiyuehen, no, to be precise, it should be Moyu, listen clearly, I don't have time to mess around with you , you are very clear about my means, about my grandfather, you should not do it, you'd better not do it, otherwise, I will never let you go, believe me, I definitely have that strength!"

With that said, she flung her sleeves and left.

Tuliu Ziyan sat on the spot alone, closed his eyes, patiently digested every word she said, got up, walked to the broken jade bowl, squatted down, and mechanically picked up the pieces piece by piece. Cracked Jade...

While picking it up, she didn't know what to think of, she suddenly pinched it hard, the shards cut through her palm, and bright red blood flowed all over the ground.

As scarlet as her eyes, there is endless pain, gloom, sadness, and sadness in the scarlet.

She bit her lip so hard that it was bleeding from the bite.

"Bangdang-"

Throwing away the fragments in her hands, her hands were trembling, and she was grabbing at her hair, ignoring the red blood that stained her hair, and she vented like disgust, her face was ferocious, as if she was crazy.

"Is it annoying? In fact, I also think I'm annoying, but..."

"How long will this kind of life last? Do you have to wait until I die before you will take another look at me?"

The hoarse and irritable voice was mixed with sarcasm, sneering, and even a forbearable breakdown.

(End of this chapter)