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

Chapter 38 I promise to be lighter next time

The tingling pain and swelling at the corners of her lips and the blood on Ye Beiming's lips are telling Mu Qianhan that what happened to her just now is true...

"How do you want me to meet people?" Mu Qianhan grabbed Ye Beiming's neck and asked angrily, "Do you want to force me to kill you?"

She shouldn't have let go of her soft heart back then, she should have thrown him into the lotus pond recklessly.

"You are mine, why go out to meet people." Ye Beiming fixed her face, and said seriously: "If you want to kill me, why do you need to do it, just say a word."

"Ye Beiming, don't talk nonsense." She shouted, her eyes burning with burning anger.

Ye Beiming smiled and said: "You can shout a little louder so that everyone knows that there is a man in your carriage. If someone accidentally sees your slightly swollen red lips, soft and charming, what do you think they will do? think?"

"Hmm!" He approached her with a low and hoarse voice.

Mu Qianhan, who had never been in close contact with anyone, subconsciously avoided.

Ye Beiming stared at her lips, a dark light flashed across his eyes, as if he had found her shortcoming: she seemed to be very afraid of him approaching her.

To prove his conjecture, Ye Beiming threatened in a deep voice: "If you dare to hide from me again, don't blame me for making you really unable to go out to meet people?"

Mu Qianhan was furious and threatened: "How dare you?"

"Guess if I dare to do it." He took off her little hand strangling his neck, leaned on the frame, rested his chin with one hand and stared at her little face, his eyes sparkling with color.

"Your strength will recover in two days. I won't hide it from you. The reason why you have slept soundly in the past few days is that this king has placed a little incense in your daily incense. During the past few days, I have The king will share the bed with you." He approached her, brought her into his arms, rested his chin on her shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "Who do you think you can marry in this life except this king?"

Just as Mu Qianhan was about to say: "I..." He didn't intend to marry.

Ye Beiming's eyes darkened: "If you dare to say a name, this king will kill him immediately."

"How dare you!" she asked angrily.

Ye Beiming stared at her face, and asked softly, "Do you think this king dares?"

The voice was as soft as the wind, low and hoarse, wrapped in a thick threat.

Mu Qianhan swallowed secretly: She knew he was really daring.

Mu Qian ordered in a cold voice: "Go back to the mansion, don't go to the barracks."

When she goes to the barracks like this, everyone can see what's wrong with her.

"No!" Zhou Yang's voice came.

Mu Qianhan immediately asked: "Why are you, Xiaoli?"

Zhou Yang glanced at the little chubby girl leaning on him, and said: "The prince has something to talk to the princess, and his subordinates will naturally drive away others to avoid leaking the news. As for Xiaoli, she is just asleep."

Mu Qianhan looked at Ye Beiming and threatened: "Take care of your subordinates and don't let him talk nonsense."

Ye Beiming pursed his lips and stared at the girl in front of him: "Xiaohan'er, duplicity is a bad habit, you know?"

"Stop." Mu Qianhan ordered, wanting to get out of the carriage to avoid Ye Beiming.

"Xiao Han'er, are you sure you won't be misunderstood when you get out of the car and walk like this?" Ye Beiming stared at her slightly swollen red lips with burning eyes, and reminded kindly.

Mu Qianhan looked at his eyes, the pain from the corner of his lips, and the dry blood on his lips, and a trace of anger and powerlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Ye Beiming, don't force me to fight with you!" she threatened.

"Xiao Han'er, if you fight with me, you will be the one who regrets it." Ye Beiming said vowedly.

Mu Qian was so cold that he pulled off the folding fan and covered his face to block his aggressive gaze.

Ye Beiming looked at her helpless and losing her temper, a faint smile flashed across her eyes: that's right, this is what a girl should look like.

Ye Beiming couldn't bear to see her get angry, so he coaxed, "Xiao Han'er, don't be angry, I promise I won't mess with you in the future, okay?"

"..." Mu Qianhan ignored it.

"Xiao Han'er, I know that you have to bear everything for the Xiao family, and I also know that you don't want to burden me." Ye Beiming tentatively grabbed her hand: "But you never thought that the person who wants to kill you will come sooner or later." One day I will attack this king, how can I get involved if I have the same enemy?"

Ye Beiming didn't wait for a reply before he knew she was angry and ignored him.

He made her angry, what should I do?
Seeing that he was about to arrive at Prince Mu's Mansion, Ye Beiming immediately apologized: "Don't blame me, don't be angry with me, okay! I was just mad at you just now. I promise to be lighter next time..."

"What next time, there is no next time." Mu Qianhan pulled down the folding fan and got out of the carriage angrily.

She opened the folding fan to cover her head, blocking the sun and covering her ravaged red lips.

Ye Beiming looked at her trying to hide her appearance, and slowly stepped off the carriage with a faint smile on his lips.

Seeing the blood on Ye Beiming's lips, Zhou Yang immediately understood: No wonder Prince Mu would act like that, his master is really courageous.

Zhou Yang immediately said congratulations: "My subordinates congratulate the prince."

"Before she admits that she is in love with this king, there is nothing she can do about it." Ye Beiming gave Zhou Yang a warning look before pacing away.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Mu Qianhan looked at his swollen lips through the mirror, and clenched his fists angrily: "Ye Beiming..."

Although she was in the military camp, she was well protected by her master. No man had ever dared to get so close to her.

Because she was afraid that her daughter would be found out, she kept a distance of one foot away from anyone.

But today, she was underestimated.

She was the grand marshal of the army and horses in the world, and she was forced to kiss her.

"Sister, why did you come back so early today?" Mu Qianyu rushed over immediately when she heard a servant report that her sister was back.

The younger sister has a strong personality, and now it is the early stage of conscription, and everything is busy, but now she suddenly returns home, how can she not be worried.

Mu Qianyu patted on the door and asked anxiously, "Sister, are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Mu Qianhan glanced nervously, her sister was outside, if she saw her like this, how would she explain it.

Mu Qianhan explained incoherently: "I'm not feeling sick..."

As she spoke, she gradually lost her voice...

Mu Qianhan looked at Ye Beiming who appeared in front of him, with anger in his eyes: "You still dare to come?"

"This king is here to deliver medicine to you." Ye Beiming took out a white-glazed porcelain bottle from his sleeve, bowed his head pretending to be guilty, and said, "If you don't want it, forget it."

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Author's Note: Have you noticed any changes in Xiaohan'er? He is no longer as cold as ice when he appeared on the stage, and has begun to have a firework atmosphere.

Come on and vote, the General Assembly will speed up the process, so that the regent will embrace the beauty as soon as possible.

When the Prince Regent and his wife will get married depends on the babies.

(End of this chapter)