Unique and stunning, the black-bellied daughter-in-law controls the world

Chapter 397
"This……"

A look of shock flashed across Xuanyuan Zhai's face, he didn't quite understand why Bei Yejun beat Ning Liyan to death.

Eunuch Mu hurried to Ning Liyan to check if she was really dead.

Ning Liyan was pampered and pampered, with a delicate and expensive body, how could he withstand Bei Yejun's palm, he vomited countless blood, his body was covered in dust, and he was already dying.

Eunuch Mu was startled, and quickly told Xuanyuan Zhai with his eyes.

Xuanyuan Zhai pondered for a while, calculated the consequences in his mind, then walked up to Bei Yejun, and asked, "What's the matter? Why did you beat her to death?"

All civil and military officials talked about it.

Everyone knew in their hearts what kind of status Ning Liyan had in Chu State.

Ning Liyan died in the state of Qin, Duke Ning of the state of Chu will definitely not let it go!
Bei Yejun lazily patted the non-existent dust on his hands, and replied casually: "She should die."

After finishing speaking, he cast his cold eyes on Xuanyuan Muchen.

Xuanyuan Muchen, who thought he had nothing to do with himself, was stunned, and his heart shook violently.

Has Bei Yejun seen through his plot?

This is impossible!

He must be blaming him for not saving Li Yunqing at that time.

In order to exonerate himself, Xuanyuan Muchen could only say to Xuanyuan Zhai: "Father, it is Ning Liyan. She has a personal enmity with the emperor, and she brought a wizard from the state of Chu to cast a curse on the emperor. Just now the emperor almost died here, but luckily the crown prince of Chu and the regent came in time, so the regent beat Ning Liyan to death in a fit of anger."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Zhai narrowed his tiger's eyes, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and then he frowned.

It is normal for murdering a first-rank official of the imperial court to be beaten to death, and it is also dictated by the law.

Even if Ning Liyan is from Chu, he cannot be exonerated.

But... No matter how you say it, Ning Liyan's identity... still makes him somewhat afraid.

"At that time, the situation was urgent, and my son didn't know martial arts, so he couldn't help the emperor..." Xuanyuan Muchen apologized to Bei Yejun with a look of regret and regret, "It's the king who can't do anything..."

Bei Yejun's gaze was still icy cold, staring at Xuanyuan Muchen gloomily, after he finished speaking, he slowly raised the corners of his lips: "I don't know how the wolves came here..."

Xuanyuan Muchen's heart was shocked, his breath was suffocated, and he couldn't help but clenched his fists!

How did Bei Yejun know? !

This is impossible!
Could it be that he really saw something?Or is it just his speculation?

Xuanyuan Zhai glanced at Bei Yejun, then at Xuanyuan Muchen's expression, couldn't help but understand, and squinted his eyes: "What's going on?"

"I... my son..." Xuanyuan Muchen tried his best to calm down the shock in his heart, and said in a low voice, "I don't know what the regent will say..."

"I don't know?" Bei Yejun raised his voice lazily and bewitchingly, and smiled softly, "How did the wolves come here? Your Majesty will find out after careful investigation, and I will take my leave first."

He didn't want to kill Xuanyuan Muchen so soon.

In Xiaoqing'er's words, it's not justifiable enough.

It happened that he was worried about Xiao Qing'er's injury at the moment, so he let him go first.

Looking at Bei Yejun's leaving back, Xuanyuan Muchen could hardly restrain his panic and shock, his breathing was short of breath, and a drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead.

Xuanyuan Zhai looked at Xuanyuan Muchen suspiciously, and winked at Duke Mu.

Eunuch Mu understood instantly, and ordered people to search to find out how the wolves got here.

Xuanyuan Muchen swallowed nervously.

This crime is not fatal, but it is not small...

He winked at the guard beside him, telling the guard to quickly destroy the evidence, don't be caught!

The guard understood and ran out quickly.

But in an unknown place... was silenced.

The shadow of Yugui Pavilion flew by quickly, like an afterimage, sweeping away the smell of blood in the air.

Xuanyuan Muchen's crime is a certainty!

……

The moment Mo Chushang saw Li Yunqing being brought back, he was devastated!
How could this woman always encounter danger!

He managed to take good care of her body, why is there always something wrong!

Feng Yue put Li Yunqing on the bed, and after Mo Chu went to check his pulse, surprise flashed across his icy eyes.

No wonder he didn't see the trauma just now...

Isn't this the spiritual damage that can only be caused by witchcraft?

Isn't the wizard family no longer existing?How come?

And even Li Yunqing met her, how unlucky is she?

Mo Chushang frowned indifferently, withdrew his hand, and looked at Li Yunqing complicatedly.

She is still frowning at this moment, the remaining pain has not faded away, her small face is as pale as jade, without the slightest trace of blood.

Witchcraft has always controlled people's inner demons. The more you are afraid of something, it will give you something.

In the final analysis, it was like a dream, and I scared myself to death.

Li Yunqing is a person with a strong and firm mind, so she can last for so long.

But after all, she is a woman with no power to restrain her, and she will collapse after a long period of mental torture.

There is no trauma on Li Yunqing's body, the damage is only on her spirit, which cannot be cured by a doctor...

Everything depends on her.

Aunt Yue arrived quickly, wiped Li Yunqing's face with a towel, changed her into a clean dress, and carried her back to her boudoir to sleep.

Aunt Yue doesn't know what's wrong with Li Yunqing, although she can't see any trauma on the outside, she seems to have suffered a lot.

Only after she asked Feng Yue did she find out that the young lady was under witchcraft...

She didn't know much about witchcraft, and she didn't know how to help the young lady, so she could only light the charcoal fire and accompany the young lady by her side.

Until Bei Yejun came back...

Bei Yejun rushed back in a hurry, and only after asking Mo Chushang did he know that Li Yunqing's injury could only heal slowly.

With Li Yunqing's firm mind, perhaps she will recover after a few days of rest.

It's just that this mental state may carry indelible damage for the rest of my life, so avoid big shocks and keep a peaceful mind.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Bei Yejun looked at the pale Li Yunqing, his black eyes were reddened by carbon fire, his bony hands raised and lowered, trembling slightly, and finally clenched into fists.

Once he felt powerless.

He used to feel that he was omnipotent and could get whatever he wanted easily.

But he just can't protect the one he loves.

Let her be hurt repeatedly...

In fact, when he left the camp of the hunting ground, he felt uneasy, and for a moment, he wondered whether this might be a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

But he was negligent, he thought Xiao Qing'er would be safe.

Bei Yejun frowned deeply, Jun's face was full of annoyance and guilt, wishing to slap himself a few times.

How could he be so stupid!

If only he hadn't gone into the forest!

hateful!

After complaining for a while, Bei Yejun's mood returned to calm again.

Suddenly remembered Mo Chushang's words.

A long time ago, Mo Chushang told him about the Mo family and the Wu family.

The spiritual damage caused by the witch clan cannot be cured by doctors. The only way is to use spiritual power...

Spiritual power.

Bei Yejun raised his hand and looked at his hand carefully.

Mo Gu said that he is the last person in this world who possesses the aptitude to cultivate immortals, if he devotes himself to cultivating, he might become an immortal after a catastrophe.

But Mr. Beiye didn't believe in gods or immortals, and he was used to being free and undisciplined, so he didn't practice seriously, but occasionally practiced out of curiosity.

Otherwise, how could he have such strong martial arts at such a young age.

He had encountered danger with Xiao Qing'er several times before, and he had used spiritual power to heal her.

Today's spiritual power is almost exhausted, and his martial arts will be compromised as a result.

But this time...it had to be.

He couldn't look at Xiao Qing'er's life, bearing indelible injuries.

Isn't it just a loss of martial arts? He is so smart, he will definitely practice it again!
Thinking of this, Bei Yejun took a deep breath, calmed his dantian, and focused his energy on the palm of his hand...

Drops of cold sweat ooze out, wet his black hair, his breathing becomes rapid, and he is very powerless.

Very slowly, a faint blue brilliance appeared in the palm of the hand——

The brilliance was extremely faint, as if it would disappear at any time, and it was no longer comparable to what it used to be.

I hope it works...

Bei Yejun tried his best to gather his spiritual power, and put his palm on top of Li Yunqing's head.

The strands of faint blue brilliance were very obedient, they all penetrated into Li Yunqing's body, and connected to her soul, repairing her wounds...

Gradually, Bei Yejun's face turned pale, and cold sweat rolled down. He frowned tightly, gritted his teeth, and exhausted his last bit of strength...

The faint blue brilliance disappeared without a sound...

Bei Yejun put his hands on the edge of the bed fiercely, so that he was not too embarrassed. He was panting heavily, with a strong sense of emptiness in his body, as if he hadn't eaten for half a year.

Perhaps it was because his movements were too big, Li Yunqing frowned slightly, showing signs of waking up.

Bei Yejun was startled, and quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. The charcoal fire around his side was reddish, reflecting his face, and he couldn't see his paleness.

Li Yunqing finally opened her clear eyes faintly, those pupils like a stream of clear springs, with a trace of confusion, she looked at Bei Yejun lightly, as if she hadn't reacted yet, she was a little dazed.

Bei Yejun tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and said softly, "You're awake..."

Li Yunqing frowned tightly, and it took a lot of effort to remember who the person in front of her was. After thinking about it, she was startled suddenly, and murmured foolishly: "So you're not dead."

Hearing this, Bei Yejun raised the corners of his lips helplessly: "Fool, how could I die. As long as you are still alive, I dare not die."

Li Yunqing's heart warmed up, her brows and eyes were slightly curved, a touching smile appeared on her beautiful face, she slowly stretched out her hand, touched Bei Yejun's face, and said softly: "Thank you... for saving me. "

Bei Yejun was slightly taken aback, and wanted to explain, but it wasn't him who saved her, it was Murong Qingcheng who was right.

But after hesitating for a while, he didn't say anything.

He doesn't want to speak for his rival...

Seeing that Mr. Beiye did not speak, Li Yunqing slowly put away his smile, his head sank, and sleepiness hit him, he closed his eyes lightly, and soon fell asleep.

Bei Yejun didn't speak, just sat beside her like this.

In fact, Bei Yejun didn't know that the person who saved Li Yunqing was really him.

It's just that it's in her illusion.

(End of this chapter)