Chapter 187

Ye Beiming stepped into Prince Mu's Mansion, and a group of Shence Army with their faces covered in black scarves and iron armor surrounded Prince Mu's Mansion.

The Shence Army had a black sword hanging from his waist, and his right hand was holding the hilt of the long sword at his waist, ready to unsheath at any time...

Mu Zhan didn't expect such a big commotion after Ye Beiming's arrival, and immediately pushed the wheelchair to the lobby.

Ye Beiming condescendingly looked down at Ye Chen lying on the bed covered in blood, his eyes as deep as night shone with a coolness.

It's okay for this kid to be incompetent, but he dared to provoke his woman.

The difference between Mu Qianyu and his Xiao Han'er is so great that he can still recognize the wrong person.If you can't even tell the difference between the person you love, what qualifications do you have to say that you love deeply?

Anyone who dared to touch him deserved death.

Seeing the regent's gloomy eyes that were about to drip, everyone was too frightened to approach him.

When Mu Zhan entered the door, he saw the darkness in Ye Beiming's eyes, and immediately explained: "My lord, the matter of Ye Chen is because the little girl is more serious..."

Ye Beiming raised his hand to signal Mu Zhan to shut up.

Ye Beiming's eyes were gloomy, and the cold air on his body made people dare not approach him.

Ye Beiming took a elixir and fed it in, before he opened his mouth and said: "Prince Yechen doesn't want to repent, and behaves frivolously. He will be beaten fifty times, copied "Rituals" a hundred times, and will be confined for a month. He will meditate on his past. .”

Only now did Mu Zhan realize how wrong it was to tell Ye Beiming about this matter.

He only thought about his daughter hurting His Majesty's son. Ye Beiming liked his daughter and would definitely suppress this matter.But he forgot that Ye Chen unintentionally "frivolous" was Ye Beiming's favorite person.How could Ye Beiming protect Ye Chen, it would be a great kindness not to add fuel to the fire.

The guards carefully carried Yechen out of the gate of Prince Mu's Mansion.

Mu Zhan looked at the furious Ye Beiming, and couldn't help persuading him, "Well, Yechen..."

Ye Beiming suddenly turned his head, looking at Mu Zhan as if warning: "Ye Chen made a mistake, how this king punishes has nothing to do with Mu Wangfu."

After finishing speaking, Ye Beiming strode out of the room and headed towards Guanju Palace.

Mu Zhan stared blankly at Ye Beiming's leaving back, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes: This eldest prince really causes trouble as soon as he goes out!
When Mu Qianhan returned to Guanju Palace, he was thinking about when Ye Beiming would arrive.

"Touch!" A loud noise interrupted Mu Qianhan's thoughts, and she immediately got up...

As soon as she got up, before she could see who was coming, she was pressed against the window, pinching her jaw, rubbing her teeth, and sucking her lips, without giving her a chance to breathe or gap, as if to It's like tearing her bones apart...

Mu Qianhan looked at Ye Beiming, who was close at hand, panting with red ears, his rapid breathing and the beating of two people's heartbeats filled his ears.

At this time, both of them are no different from ordinary people!

The black eyes were dyed bright red with lust, Ye Beiming's index finger caressed her red and swollen lips, and the other hand hugged her body tightly, tightly against his strong and stalwart body.

Ye Beiming's affectionate eyes stared at her bright eyes with a glint of madness, and asked her: "How did you collide with Ye Chen?"

She didn't open her mouth to explain, but stretched out her hand to trace the outline of his brows and eyes to calm his irritable mood.

She took a shallow breath, and said with a smile: "I didn't know that I would meet him. Besides, if you don't tie that cloak on me, he will definitely not recognize me as my sister."

"So it's still my fault!" Ye Beiming watched as the anger in her eyes rose again.

"It's not proper for you to be so jealous. He just touched my hand and accidentally tore his sleeve." Mu Qianhan smiled and pointed to his torn shirt with cuffs.

"You are mine, and no one else can touch, touch, or tell. Do you understand?" Ye Beiming spoke without hesitation of the domineering thoughts and fiery obsessions in his heart.

Mu Qianhan stared blankly at the person in front of him, his eyes filled with a smile: he was only thinking about how to trap her by his side.It just so happens that she likes him to be so domineering and selfish, and loves her so possessively.

Ye Beiming held her face in one hand, and said domineeringly: "You belong to this king, and only belong to this king. What this king wants is to be with you all the time. This king will I want to hold you in the palm of my hand and take it with me wherever I go.”

Mu Qianhan looked at him, and a smile flashed across his eyes: "You are too domineering!"

"Xiao Han'er, today I will show you how domineering I am. I came in through the front door openly today, and I will not leave easily." He looked at her embarrassed appearance with a funny face, and told her in a relaxed tone.

Mu Qianhan laughed dumbfounded: "Aren't you joking with me?"

Ye Beiming looked at her darkly, his big hands wandering over her face. "This King's Divine Strategy Army has surrounded Prince Mu's Mansion, do you think this King is joking?"

"This king's magical strategy army only appeared ten years ago when the nine sons took over the coup. Today, this king can be regarded as giving you face. This is an honor that only you can have!" He squinted his eyes slightly, He looked at her with "a lot of emotion".

Mu Qianhan was not in a hurry, but painted his browbones, and asked in a breathless voice: "How are you planning to clean up Prince Mu's mansion with the Shence Army?"

He grabbed her tender little hand, and a warning flashed across his eyes: "Now, I don't want to deal with anyone, I just want to deal with you alone."

"Oh! Really?" Mu Qianhan asked back: "How do you want to deal with me?"

Ye Beiming was short of breath, his nerves were stretched to the extreme, his jaw was clenched tightly, and a scarlet flame gradually rose in his eyes. He stared at her, gritted his teeth and warned: "Mu Qianhan, you'd better not get angry. This king can't do anything, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear this king's anger in the future!"

Ye Beiming's words were extremely cryptic, and Mu Qianhan was stunned for a while before he could react.

Just as she was about to speak, her cherry-like lips were sealed again!
He held her face and kissed her lips domineeringly.It seemed to be a punishment, but also a temptation, he bit her lower lip from time to time until she couldn't breathe.He bit her hard and let her go.

Ye Beiming raised his hand, and with his index finger, he gently traced the red and swollen red lips that had been ravaged by him.

He stared at her pupils, a trace of warning flashed across them, looked at her affectionately, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Mu Qianhan didn't answer, but stared blankly ahead...

Ye Beiming looked back subconsciously, and was also stunned!
Mu Qianyu stood blankly in front of the door with her clothes in her hands. When the two people looked at her with burning eyes, she immediately covered her eyes, turned around, and explained: "I'm just here to deliver new clothes. I don't care about anything. I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything."

After finishing speaking, Mu Qianyu hurriedly put the clothes on the pear flower wooden chair by the door, turned around and was about to leave...

(End of this chapter)

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