The rebirth of the concubine and concubine

Chapter 145: Each Other (3)
"King Jing has been in this place full of poisonous insects for so long, and he really can bear his temper." Beiming Yan stood there with a sneer, with unceremonious irony in his tone.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern, but according to the current situation, His Royal Highness's marriage will be postponed again." Xuan Zijun, dressed in a strange cinnabar red, appeared from among the green, with a hint of joy in his smile.

His Xi'er did not disappoint him!
"I've never been unable to get what I want." As if angered by Xuan Zijun's words, Beimingyan exuded a fierce murderous aura, and the surroundings instantly cooled down.

"Unfortunately, Xi'er is a human being." Xuan Zijun was not affected by Beiming Yan's murderous aura at all, turned around and sat down at the place where Lin Zixi had sat just now, took a sip of the fragrant tea, raised his eyes and smiled.

"You!" Beiming Yan glanced at the cup in Xuan Zijun's hand. It was Lin Zixi's just used it. This person actually lowered his status to drink the residual tea left by a woman. He...

Beiming Yan suddenly sneered and said indifferently. "Do you think she will be yours? Even if you marry her, so what! I will eventually sit on the ninety-five supreme position. At that time, do you think you can escape?"

"It's too early for His Highness the Crown Prince to say this, not to mention, if she likes the position of empress, would it be difficult to win the throne for her?" Xuan Zijun stood up with a smile, and challenged Beiming Yan. He raised his eyebrows, then turned and left.

"Treason! Do you know what you're talking about!" Beiming Yan couldn't help but tremble when he heard Xuan Zijun's last sentence, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe that Xuan Zijun said such words.

"Should you still remember what the Crown Prince said just now?" Xuan Zijun turned around and looked at Beiming Yan amusedly, as if he was not at all worried that he heard what he just said. "Between you and me, each other."

After speaking, he laughed and left.

Only Beiming Yan's angry figure was left in the garden, clutching his left chest and panting uncontrollably, he never thought that one day he would be so angry.

"His Royal Highness, are you okay?" At this moment, a clear and beautiful voice sounded, and a pair of catkins supported Bei Minghao to sit down on the stone bench beside him.

"I'm fine." Beiming Yan raised his hand and waved the man's hand away.

"His Royal Highness likes sister Zixi?" Lin Ziluo smiled and poured a cup of tea for Beimingyan. She heard the conversation between Xuanzijun and Beimingyan just now, and she didn't appear until Xuanzijun left. "Did you hear what I just said?" With a bloodthirsty murderous intent in his eyes, Beiming Yan asked hoarsely as he stretched out his hand to pinch Lin Ziluo's neck.

He thought that no one would approach him here, but he didn't expect Lin Ziluo to come back after leaving, and kept hiding and eavesdropping.

Lin Ziluo was not afraid of being choked by her throat, but instead smiled lightly, and struggled to grab Beimingyan's hand that was pinching her neck, and said with difficulty. "Your Highness, don't you think that Zi Luo and His Highness are on the same side?"

"You?" Beiming Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Ziluo, his voice raised slightly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, but the strength in his hand was a little lighter.

Lin Ziluo understood that Beiming Yan was tempted, and said persistently. "Does His Highness the Crown Prince not believe in Ziluo's loyalty or her ability? If His Highness does not believe in Ziluo, you can prove it to Your Highness."

"How to prove it?" Beiming Yan seemed to find it amused, and looked at Lin Ziluo with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Tonight, Ziluo of Yuelai Inn will prove it to His Royal Highness." Lin Ziluo still had a coquettish smile on her lips, but her heart was dripping with blood. Every time she uttered a word, her heart felt like a knife-cut pain. Can't breathe.

"You don't need tonight, just follow Ben Gong at this time!" Beiming Yan smiled cruelly, let go of her neck and grabbed her lapel for a few seconds before leaving the Lin Mansion and heading towards Jinxi Pavilion.

It landed directly in the backyard of Jinxi Pavilion for entertaining distinguished guests. Lin Ziluo looked around the courtyard where few people came, and then thought that this Jinxi Pavilion was Beiming Yan's place. This courtyard was specially reserved for Beiming Yan's use. .

Letting go of Lin Ziluo's skirt, Beiming Yan didn't have much expression on her face, at this moment the old bustard of Jinxi Pavilion came in and knelt down to pay her respects to Beiming Yan. "I've seen the master, is the master not far away today or do you want Qiuyue to serve you?"

"No, let's all go down." Beiming Yan walked into the room without saying anything.

The old bustard glanced at Lin Ziluo and didn't say anything, just ordered a table of food and drink and left.The food and wine came quickly, and the maids who filed in filed away without stopping after putting down the dishes. The door closed again, and only Lin Ziluo and Beiming Yan were left.

"His Royal Highness has dinner." Lin Ziluo got up to be Beiming Yanbucai, her winking eyes were like silk, and she could see a part of Lin Zixi's shadow from between her brows, but it was a pity that the woman in front of her was not as cold as her, without her agility, and was gone. There are too many things Lin Zixi has.

"Is this how you prove your loyalty?" Beiming Yan lost his patience, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Lin Ziluo with a sneer.

The chopsticks in Lin Ziluo's hands froze. She didn't expect this moment to come so quickly. She gritted her teeth and put down the chopsticks in her hands. Anyway, she always has to face it. It doesn't matter if it's sooner or later!Immediately leaning forward, with a frivolous smile, her frail and boneless body was pressed tightly against Bei Minghao's body, slowly rubbing against her.

"Since His Highness the Crown Prince can't wait any longer, the concubine will serve His Highness to bed." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and began to skillfully unbutton Beiming Yan's lapel. Every time he undid a button, he would raise his head as if unintentionally, with a blushing face. with shyness.

Feeling Lin Ziluo's soft body rubbing against each other vaguely, Lin Zixi's icy face once again appeared in Beimingyan's mind. With a heat in his lower abdomen, he picked up Lin Ziluo and fell mercilessly on the bed. over the quilt.

Lin Ziluo only felt a sharp pain in her back, couldn't help but groaned, turned over and curled up, but at this moment a figure came down and covered her thin figure.

"His Royal Highness?" Before Lin Ziluo could make a sound, the belt had already been ripped off to the ground. Seeing that her clothes were about to be destroyed, Lin Ziluo hurriedly turned over to protect her clothes, and said in a loud voice. "Don't bother Your Highness, Ziluo will come by herself."

Beiming Yan's eyes were cold, looking at the snow-white body in front of him, without any desire in his eyes, Shuang said in a voice. "Turn around."

Lin Ziluo couldn't help trembling when she heard this, and finally turned around, knelt down on the bed, and unfolded her body in the most humble position.

In the evening, the imperial capital is filled with smoke, and there are not many guests in Jinxi Pavilion. There was a heart-piercing scream, with a bit of unwillingness, a bit of sadness, but more of...excitement.

(End of this chapter)