The rebirth of the concubine and concubine

228 Chapter 3 It's hard to distinguish between true and false ([-])
I'm afraid even Bei Minghao himself didn't understand, or even knew that he fell in love with Lin Zixi.

"It's you, this king knows it, this king knows it." Beiming Hao hugged Beichuan Yaoxiang tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms and become one with her.

Beichuan Yaoxiang held back the hatred in her heart, gently pushed Beiminghao with her slender hands, and said softly: "My lord, you hug me so tightly, I can hardly breathe." Hearing this, Beiming Hao's arms loosened, but he had already seen her imprisoned in his arms.

Beichuan Yaoxiang knew that she only had such a chance, thinking that a man like Beiminghao would never get drunk for the second time, and she could only finish what she was going to do today by pretending to be Lin Zixi, gritted her teeth Beiming Hao's chest circled, endured the humiliation in his heart, and said with a forced smile: "My lord, it's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Hearing this, Beiming Hao hugged Beichuan Yaoxiang horizontally, walked around the wine bottles all over the floor, and the two of them fell heavily on the couch, firmly steadying Beichuan Yaoxiang's cherry lips, and kept holding Beichuan Yaoxiang's lips with force. Tearing the translucent white gauze on Beichuan Yaoxiang's body.

"Don't worry, my lord." She groaned softly, looking at Bei Minghao who had already bit her neck with winking eyes, Beichuan Yaoxiang's feet had already wrapped around Bei Minghao's waist and abdomen.

"My lord!" Beichuan Yaoxiang was trembling all over, fine beads of sweat were already dripping from her body, she gritted her silver teeth and squeezed out a gasp from between her teeth.

"Xi'er." Beiming Hao raised his head like a sudden storm, but upon hearing these two words, Beichuan Yaoxiang's body froze.

At this moment, Beichuan Yaoxiang squeezed the sheep intestines in her hands, and the chicken blood inside flowed down her thighs onto the white sheets, like a coquettish and charming peony in full bloom.

A stronger gust of wind came suddenly, blowing and rustling the bamboo shadows outside the study. Looking from the window, it seemed to be ghosts, but under the flickering red candles, the two bodies exhausted all their strength. They were intertwined together, making an extremely ambiguous sound at night when the wind continued to sound, floating out of the window, and finally being blown away in the strong wind.

It was late at night, and the man on his body was exhausted after being drunk, and fell into a deep sleep in Beichuan Yaoxiang's tenderness. Beichuan Yaoxiang touched the enlarged handsome face in front of her, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly two words came out from Beiminghao's lips and fingers - "Xi'er", Beichuan Yaoxiang's complexion changed suddenly, she tightly tightened the bed sheet with dark red blood stains, and after a long time, she sneered at Shuang and said: "Beiminghao, no matter who you like, you are my Beichuan Yaoxiang's woman, and you can only belong to me!"

On the second day, the sun was high and strong sunlight came in from the window. Bei Minghao felt the softness under his body, frowned and slowly opened his eyes, but he was stunned by the strong sunlight. Once he closed it, he suddenly thought vaguely that he seemed to see Lin Zixi after he was drunk last night.

"Xi'er?" Beiming Hao was delighted in his heart, the moment he opened his eyes, he saw a seductive face, with a face of happiness, sleeping under his body with his eyes tightly closed.

The smile on Beiminghao's face froze for an instant, and he lowered his head to see the bright red blood on the snow-white leaflet, blooming like a coquettish peony, his brows became more and more tight, and he indifferently pushed away the Beichuan Yaoxiang wanted to get up.

"My lord!" Beichuan Yaoxiang had already woken up a long time ago, but she just pretended to be asleep to see how Beiminghao would react when she found out that the person sleeping next to her was herself. pushed away.

"Are you awake?" Beiminghao looked at Beichuan Yaoxiang, who was naked and pressed tightly against him, and then pushed her away again, and said coldly: "You were tired yesterday, go back to your own yard and have a good time." rest."

Then Beiming Hao stopped looking at Beichuan Yaoxiang, got up and changed his clothes, and shouted outside: "Come here!"

The people outside heard Beiminghao's order, and rushed in quickly. They saw Beichuan Yaoxiang lying on the bed, as if it was expected, bowed their heads to Beiminghao and said, "What's the matter with you, my lord?" orders?"

"Send Madam back to the Broken Fragrance Courtyard." Bei Minghao glanced at the wine bottles all over the floor, and knew that he had made a mistake drinking yesterday, but when he thought of Lin Zixi who had passed away, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Seeing her under another man, why not destroy her with my own hands!
Beichuan Yaoxiang was unwilling to be sent away like this, looked up at Beiminghao, and said in a frosty voice: "The lord still thinks about that dead Hu Meizi, don't forget, it was the lord who sent her away with your own hands. You are on the verge of death, but now you still have to pretend to be infatuated! The prince is really good at pretending!"

Hearing Beichuan Yaoxiang's sarcastic words, Beiminghao's heart ached, he turned around and waved his hand to leave a five-fingerprint on Beichuan Yaoxiang's face, "Shut up! It's not your turn to comment on this king's affairs!"

Beichuan Yaoxiang was slapped like this, and she fell to the ground, and the bed sheet wrapped around her body fell to the side, revealing her snow-colored body, making the blue and purple red marks on her face more and more obvious.

Beichuan Yaoxiang raised her head to look at the palm that Beiminghao was about to drop, and said with a sneer, "No qualifications? The lord looks at the body of the concubine, and he knows whether the concubine is qualified! Don't forget, the lord, who said He will love this princess for the rest of his life, who is this princess the woman he loves the most in this life?"

Hearing what Beichuan Yaoxiang said, Beiminghao suddenly withdrew his hand, ignored Beichuan Yaoxiang who was being bullied on the ground, turned around and stood at the window, as if he wanted the cold wind blowing past to blow away his anger, Then he said in a deep voice: "In the past few days, you should stay in your own room."

Under Xuan Zijun's insistence, Lin Zixi was finally sent back to Prime Minister Lin's residence. Bei Mingjue seemed to be ten years older all of a sudden. The sudden storm made him unbearable and fell ill within a few days.

When Han knew the news of Lin Zixi's death, apart from crying to death in the mourning hall on the first day, she began to stay behind closed doors and never saw outsiders again. Lin Zixi's birthday coffin was temporarily parked in the mourning hall converted from the front hall of Liuliyuan Among them, two white tigers guarded the side of her coffin day and night, not allowing anyone to approach easily, except Mr. Xuan Zi, even Lin Suiyuan couldn't come to have a look.

At this time, the spiritual flags in Lin's mansion stood high, some families were happy and some were sad, and it was naturally the same in the imperial palace.

The imperial concubine no longer sees anyone since she heard about Lin Zixi's calamity, but the Chunxi palace of the imperial concubine Xi is quite tense.Concubine Xi sent palace servants to inquire about Lin Zixi many times in the past three days. Wang Zixian told her that this Lin Zixi was like a cunning fox, who might pull out some tricks.

"Princess Taifei." Tian'er, who was serving Concubine Xi, hurriedly ran into the Chunxi Palace from outside, and saw Concubine Xi standing at the gate of the palace, looking out anxiously. Walked into the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)