The Demon Concubine Reborn: The Prince Regent spoils me obediently!

Chapter 367 The Prodigal Husband
"It's so good!" Mu Qianhan looked at Shen Yue who was beyond recognition on the ground, and said coldly.

Shen Yue is pretentious, and became even more rampant after he ascended the throne.Now burying his bones under the marble floor of Wende Hall and allowing others to trample on them is the greatest punishment for him.

Saying that, Mu Qianhan looked at Ye Beiming and said, "In terms of punishment methods, I am far inferior to you."

"Because I spent a long time thinking about how to let them die to relieve the hatred in your heart." Ye Beiming took the sapphire bottle from her palm and said softly.

Shen Yue heard that it was Ye Beiming who planned all kinds of schemes just to put himself to death, and blurted out: "Ye Beiming, even if I am a ghost, I will never let you go!"

"Do you think this king will give you the right to be a ghost?" The corners of Ye Beiming's lips curled slightly, and a chilly light flashed past.

Ye Beiming let go of Mu Qianhan's hand, walked up to Shen Yue, and said coldly: "In this life, the only person I want to protect is her, but you have caused nothing, life is better than death , how could this king let you go?"

"Ye Beiming, he is a monster who kills without blinking an eye." Shen Yue looked at Mu Qianhan, and deliberately brought up Ye Beiming's past, to drive a wedge between their husband and wife: "He killed in the court. All your relatives, those closest relatives, do you think you will have any good results."

"Nonsense, the prince seized power 11 years ago, and the emperor's uncle killed the disobedient and rebellious people. Those people killed my father before being punished by the emperor's uncle one by one." Ye Ting was good at detecting people's hearts, and Shen Yue said, Ye Ting already knew what Shen Yue was planning, and he did not hesitate to explain to his uncle, not wanting Mu Qianhan to misunderstand his uncle.

Mu Qianhan looked at Shen Yue who was dying and still not forgetting to sow discord in front of him, and said lightly: "Who he killed and how many people he killed has nothing to do with me. And you killed my relatives, and you want me to let you go you."

"I used to want to give your head to the elder sister's tomb, but now I feel that the elder sister will feel extremely disgusted if she sees you." Mu Qianhan stood in front of Shen Yue and said coldly: "If you dare to Say a word, and I will bury you alive in His Highness Wende."

Shen Yue raised his eyes to look at Mu Qianhan, annoyed, disdainful, struggling, and still had a hint of love and extravagant hope: "If I didn't kill your sister, didn't slaughter the Xiao family, if you were always a daughter, would you like me? "

"You're not worthy." Mu Qianhan said, looking down at Shen Yue who was delusional.

Under the watchful eyes of Ye Ting, Lou Shi, and Mu Qianhan, Shen Yue's bones turned into fly ashes and were buried in the Wende Hall, and then they left the Wende Hall.

The queen watched Mu Qianhan get into the carriage, couldn't hold back the pain in her heart, lifted the curtain, looked at Mu Qianhan, and said: "My lord, don't take Shen Yue's nonsense to heart, go back to Xiaoyun Take a good night's sleep. Forget everything about the past, and next year will be a brand new year."

"Okay." Mu Qianhan replied.

"Go back and have a good rest." The queen gave another order before she lowered the curtain.

Ye Beiming held Mu Qianhan in his arms and said to Zhou Yang, "Let's go."

"No!" Zhou Yang replied, and left the palace in the carriage.

The queen looked at the leaving carriage and murmured to herself, "Your Majesty, it would be great if Prince Mu grew up in Song Dynasty?"

If she hadn't met Shen Yue, everything would have been different.

"Yes!" Ye Ting hugged the Queen in his arms, and said, "If our child has one-tenth of her, we don't have to worry so much."

"Why did it stop?" Mu Qianhan felt a trace of doubt in his eyes when he felt the carriage stop.

Ye Beiming lifted the curtain and motioned her to look up through the window of the carriage.
Mu Qianhan raised his eyes and looked out the window, that direction was the academy.

Bunches of fireworks bloom quietly, one after another, never stopping.

The gorgeous fireworks illuminate the dark sky like stars.

"Who made these fireworks, and why is the noise so low?" Mu Qianhan looked at the bright night sky, and saw the scene of stars reappearing in the sky in a daze.

"Old Mo." Ye Beiming replied softly.

"Today, I let you see Shen Yue who is obsessed with obsession. I was afraid that you would be unhappy, so I wanted to imitate your master's trick last time and send you a firework, so that you can be happier."

At that moment, the cinnabar between Mu Qianhan's eyebrows flowed slowly as if alive, and the shimmering light from the fireworks shone brightly on the world. Ye Beiming didn't notice anything unusual, but just kept holding her hand, letting her appreciate the sight of him sending him off. Her New Year's beauty.

Mu Qianhan raised his hand to caress the cinnabar between his eyebrows, a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes, and then he slowly put down his trembling hand.

Ye Beiming noticed that her body had become stiff, and immediately said, "Xiaohan'er, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that my husband is too prodigal." Mu Qianhan accused him.

Last time, the master spent all his savings to give her a meeting gift, and the fireworks that Ye Beiming gave her today probably cost a lot of money.

"Why did I marry such a prodigal husband like you!" Mu Qianhan sighed softly.

Ye Beiming listened to her complaints, took her into his arms, and said softly: "Xiao Han'er, as long as you are happy, I can give anything."

Leaning in her arms, Mu Qianhan said softly: "It's really rare for you to waste money so much but to make excuses so fresh and refined."

Ye Beiming kissed her ear lightly, and said in a low voice, "I'll take you home after the fireworks are gone, or enjoy the fireworks while walking."

"Let's watch while walking!" Mu Qianhan looked at the dark and bright night sky, and said, "I'm a little tired."

"That's fine, when we get home, the fireworks will be gone, and then you can have a good rest." Ye Beiming took the cloak and put it on his shoulders.

Mu Qianhan held his hand and whispered: "Jun Yao, after everything is over, let's have a baby!"

"Why do you say this well?" Ye Beiming's eyes flashed a trace of doubt, and he said, "Didn't I already tell you about the child? We don't want children."

Pregnant in October and giving birth once.

Once pregnant, she would have to endure ten months of torture. The pain of childbirth was no less than a broken rib. How could he let her endure such pain.

Mu Qianhan was not surprised by Ye Beiming's rejection, she knew he was reluctant to suffer.

But she won't change her mind.

"What if I'm pregnant with a daughter!" Mu Qianhan looked back into Ye Beiming's eyes, and continued, "If I gave birth to a daughter, a daughter who looks exactly like me!"

"Wouldn't it be nice to raise a baby girl who looks exactly like me?" She raised her hand to caress her face, and whispered: "It would be great if I could give birth to a Xiaoye Beiming who looks exactly like you! "

(End of this chapter)