Counterattack of an Alluring Princess

"This is the Chang'an Palace, the palace of the future queen..." Bei Mingxiao walked slowly in the harem with An Xia, watching the luxuriously decorated but simple and extremely simple palace, An Xia subconsciously stopped.

Chang'an Palace was a palace that did not exist when the first emperor was alive.

It seems that Bei Mingxiao reorganized the system.

The word An is her surname.

I was slightly moved, and turned his head to look at Bei Mingxiao: "I like it."

She really likes it. It refers to the architectural style of Tianxiang Tower, which makes An Xia feel cordial.

Bei Mingxiao's hands tightened around her waist: "This is your home, come back anytime."

The palace was very deserted. There were few palace ladies and eunuchs walking around, and there were no other concubines, but Bei Mingxiao felt that An Xia was enough.

"Yeah." An Xia walked into the palace slowly, looked around, her eyes were full of surprises, she fell in love with it all at once, and even reluctant to leave.

He lowered his head and smiled: "Where does your queen live?"

"Kunning Palace, but I haven't been there in a few years." Bei Mingxiao subconsciously wanted to explain: "Actually...Duanmu Youqing has been in the palace for so long, I haven't seen her look like."

"Nonsense." An Xia gave him a white look: "She went to the Imperial Study Room to see you, and begged you to marry me. How can I say that I haven't seen it? You are still lying to me."

An angry look.

Mu Xiuye ​​froze there, and was at a loss for a while.

The dignified nine-five-year-old is so flustered when facing a woman, there is no one before and no one after.

An Xia was even more helpless: "Just kidding, Xiao, I believe you."

Seriously: "I am annoyed, but Duanmu Youyun, so I have to teach him a lesson."

Bei Mingxiao thought that he had heard it wrong, and did not reflect it for a long time, so he stood there and stared at An Xia, even speechless. This girl wanted to teach Duanmu Youyun, but he was alone for so long.

It's too much.

Thinking about this, he violently stepped forward, raised his hand and hugged Su Bai horizontally, and strode towards Chang'an Palace.

An Xia struggled a few times, but couldn't break free, so she let him go. Anyway, she had a silver needle in her hand, and she could leave anytime she wanted.

Bei Mingxiao suffered a loss in her hands more than once, but she was unsatisfactory. Therefore, An Xia was not afraid of being under house arrest, and finally met, but was reluctant to leave. It would be a while to stay longer.

"Xia Xia, are you really not angry?" Bei Mingxiao hugged An Xia, sat in the dragon chair, put her arms around her waist, put her back against her chest, and hugged him hard. I'm afraid she will run away in the next second.

Of course, he subconsciously pressed her hands, he was indeed afraid of the silver needle in her hand.

It has been calculated more than once.

An Xia nodded vigorously: "When I first heard the news, I was a little angry."

Not angry, that's so silly, she's not a saint.

Only after she thought it through, she knew that it was Duanmu Youyun who did it, and she was no longer so angry. Now, everyone was transferred to Mo Yuan by Bei Mingxiao, and she couldn't get angry at all.

She was also very sad for Mo Yuan now.

When encountering a master like Bei Mingxiao, she can only admit that she is unlucky, but she has seen Duanmu Youqing secretly, and she feels that Mo Yuan is not at a loss, such a strange little girl is right for Mo Yuan.

"Actually, she... has a personality like you." Bei Mingxiao said suddenly: "Mo Yuan will definitely like her."

"Aren't you...you'll like her too?" An Xia turned her head back and stared straight at Bei Mingxiao, looking into his eyes, trying to see him through.

It's more serious.

Bei Mingxiao was a little surprised. She didn't expect that she would care so much, and shook her head vigorously: "Xia Xia, what are you thinking? You know that I only have you in my heart."

He still couldn't accept An Xia's suspicion, but he was afraid that An Xia would never come back if he spoke a word.

"You're nervous." An Xia endured a smile and said coldly: "You have been married for so long, have you really never been to Kunning Palace?"

She couldn’t let Bei Mingxiao live too well. She actually married the princess of Xiling. He was the king of a country. Even if the emperor had entrusted him before his death, he should refuse it for the beloved woman. After all, everyone in the world knows. The queen was the princess of Xiling, and she disappeared without a trace, the woman who used to stay beside Bei Mingxiao.

"No." Bei Mingxiao said seriously, faintly angrily.

However, he will not get angry easily, because he is facing An Xia, and there is no lower limit to his patience for An Xia.

While speaking, he held An Xia's shoulder and pressed hard: "I can swear to heaven."

It's more slow, not irritable or dry.

After a long while, An Xia retracted her gaze and nodded: "Okay, I believe you, but..." The elongated tail sound made Bei Ming Xiao's heart sink again: "But what?"

Looking at An Xia anxiously, at this time Bei Mingxiao, where there is a bit of the emperor's posture and majesty, it was obviously eaten by An Xia.

However, he was happy.

"However, punishment cannot be less." An Xia snapped his fingers: "You didn't hold onto my position, so I will punish you. Tomorrow, I will leave Beiming, and I will come back when I want to drive."

She will go to Xiling again to complete her unfinished plan.

As for the affairs of Chaozhong, she believed that Bei Mingxiao would be able to handle it.

Bei Mingxiao is definitely a qualified emperor.

She is not worried about Bei Ming's side now.

In fact, she can come back at any time, but she doesn't like the fettered life in this palace.

Now, the plan is only halfway through, so she has to find a reason to leave.

"Xia Xia!" Bei Mingxiao was anxious again. He said what should be said and did what should be done. Unexpectedly, An Xia still refused to stay, which really annoyed him.

But for An Xia, coercive measures cannot be used, as that would only be counterproductive, so he must also endure.

Even if you want to get angry, you have to press down.

An Xia smiled: "Don't worry, I will definitely be back. It's just a matter of time. Anyway, I'm not here, and you have a good time."

She is also a little guilty.

One side changed the subject again: "Su Yao took the map away. You may be busy next time. So, I'm not here, so you can have less worry."

"You are here, I have no worries." Bei Mingxiao didn't believe her bad reason, his voice was a little heavy, and his patience was limited.

He has never been able to do anything about An Xia.

"How could it not, you forgot, I like freedom and may go out of the palace at any time!" An Xia vaccinated him first, thinking that when the emperor was alive, she could go everywhere as a dead person. Wandering, let alone now.

Hearing An Xia's words, Bei Ming squinted his eyes and only hesitated for a moment: "In that case, it is better for us to wander around the world, and be more free than here."

He didn't have much interest in the throne, from beginning to end.

"Do you think that with our current status, we can really travel the world? Will Chang Minyu let us go? Will Sima Huaxiong let us go? Duanmu Youyun may not let go." An Xia also straightened her face. : "So, if you want to leave, you must ensure the safety of your life."

She now only thinks about regaining Dongli and Xiling, and getting rid of Chang Minyu and Bei Mingxian, is the real peace.

When the time comes, you can do whatever you want.

Bei Mingxiao did not answer for a long while, and he was naturally aware of these questions, and he could only sigh.

He is also working hard now, working hard to remove these stumbling blocks.

"Okay, it's getting late, I have to go back to Tianxianglou to make arrangements, you can rest earlier." An Xia knew that Bei Mingxiao had heard what she said, and should know how to do it.

They have no ambition, but are forced to be ambitious.

An Xia said that she wanted to turn around, but her arm was held by Bei Mingxiao's hands. She clenched a little tightly and refused to let it go: "It won't be too late to deal with something tomorrow. Today, okay?"

The affectionate face is beyond doubt.

An Xia raised her head, looked into his eyes, and nodded gently: "Okay."

After tidying up, An Xia slept in the dormitory and clothes of the Chang'an Palace, and Bei Mingxiao carefully reviewed the memorials, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, smiling from the heart.

Shaking his head, An Xia was a little helpless. The emperor looked like a child.

They haven't seen them for many days, and An Xia also missed her. Although she was lying on the bed of Dragon and Phoenix, she secretly aimed at Bei Mingxiao with her eyes. If she could, she didn't want to run around, but just wanted to get it right once and for all.

"You look at me like this, I can't bear it." Bei Mingxiao naturally felt An Xia's gaze, and without looking up at this time, he smiled and said, "You know, I am also a normal man."

But for An Xia, he has always cleaned himself up, and there is not even a court lady around him.

When he was in the palace, he didn't know what the standard concubines looked like, and he wouldn't even look at it.

An Xia turned her head hurriedly, only then was the quilt covering her head, her face was a little red, and it was wrinkled. She was just a little gaffe...

She even wondered, how could Duanmu Youqing give up on such an excellent man?

Also, living in the same room with Su Yao every day, even if Bei Mingxiao is an upright gentleman, he won't have distracting thoughts, but how did Su Yao, who had fallen in love with him at first sight, restrained herself?

She can't avoid the obsession with vulgarity.

Just when Anxia was thinking about it, she felt that the dragon and phoenix bed sank and there was already an extra person beside her.

I was busy sticking out my small head, and even using my face covered, only a pair of eyes were exposed, so as not to be seen blushing. Xiong Foundationbr/>

"Xia Xia, you think too much, I'm just a little tired, take a break." Bei Mingxiao said with a smile on his face, opened the only quilt on the dragon and phoenix bed, and got in.

Fortunately, he was wearing a robe, and An Xia also lay down in his clothes, otherwise An Xia might start!

As soon as he lay down, Bei Mingxiao naturally hugged An Xia's waist and pressed her in his arms: "Don't move."

He is still a gentleman and did not move, but now he is afraid that An Xia may move, and in the end he may not be able to go down the gentleman...

An Xia raised her eyes and looked at Bei Mingxiao who was like a god, her heartbeat quickened.

Bei Mingxiao also looked at her with low eyes, his eyes facing each other, his eyes gleaming like water, deeply feeling no regrets.

He put the hand around An Xia's waist even more forcefully, holding her tighter: "Xia Xia, how long will you let me wait?"

Because the two are too close, they can feel each other’s heartbeat and hear each other’s breathing. At this time, the body is close to the body, and An Xia can also feel the changes in Bei Mingxiao, and she feels slightly stiff: "Not too much. old."

She didn't dare to see Bei Mingxiao. In this case, it was easy to wipe the gun and mislead.

She comes from the 21st century, but she is also a little bit confused about it.

She always waits until the grand wedding.

"Okay, I won't let myself wait too long." Bei Mingxiao pressed his hand, his face was reddish, and he didn't say anything.

The candlelight flickered, and the shadow of the tree whirled.

An Xia nested in Bei Mingxiao's arms and slept very soundly. She seldom slept this way in the past six months.

When Bei Mingxiao was awakened by Wei Dezhu, he let go of An Xia even more cautiously, for fear of waking her up, his heart was soft when he looked at her sound asleep, how much he hopes to look at it for a lifetime.