The First Killing God: The Stunning Crazy Concubine Against the World

Chapter 217
Beitangfeng sneered, for a long time——
Qingluo looked at him, and couldn't help feeling numb to the bone marrow.

Such a person, who has been by his side for nearly half a year, has been watching from afar every time. Now that he is by her side, he thought he could do better, but it turns out that he is nothing.
After a long while, Beitangfeng sat down slowly again. After drinking a glass of strong wine, his eyes were still cold, but he didn't even glance at Qingluo, "Get lost——"

Qingluo was stunned, she had every reason to believe that if she didn't leave, Beitangfeng would definitely kill her without hesitation!
She stood up slowly, her cheeks were still burning hot, and when she walked out of Beitangfeng's yard, she couldn't help but look back at him, but that man was full of murder.

Qingluosu slightly clenched her hands, feeling a little sore in her heart.

That's right, she is indeed someone sent by Bei Junye, but the last thing she should do is to fall in love with Bei Tangfeng——
She and Luo Yingyue are obviously fellow travelers, why can Luo Yingyue get his love so easily, but she can't?
She understands everything about Beitangfeng better than Luo Yingyue. She even knows that the poison of love demon in his body can only be cured by the virgin blood of his beloved. She would rather, that person is her. , even if what awaits her is death, she will not regret it in the slightest!
Unfortunately, my lord, the person I love is not her——
Not to mention love, in his eyes, she is probably not as good as dust?
Hehe, with a wry smile in her heart, Qingluo finally left Beitangfeng's field of vision with heavy steps.

In the courtyard, Bei Tangfeng was dressed in a killer suit that could not fade away. A moment later, a black shadow flashed in. One of his subordinates respectfully half-kneeled in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "My lord, we found the this thing—"

Beitangfeng's eyes turned cold, and he quickly took the hairpin from the man in black.

A simple green jadeite hairpin was Luo Yingyue's favorite to wear on weekdays.

He suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and asked coldly, "Is there still no whereabouts of the princess in Prince Ji's mansion?"

The man in black shook his head, "No."

"Any more news?"

"Besides us, there are still people who are looking for the whereabouts of the princess."

"Whose people?"

"The secret guard in the palace."

People in the palace? Beitang Feng frowned slightly, and tightly held the hairpin on Luo Yingyue's head.

Suddenly remembered something, said, "Prepare your horse, follow me to Prince Ji's Mansion."

"My lord, it's getting late."

"The king told you to prepare the horse, didn't you hear?"

"Yes."

Beitangfeng didn't take the carriage, but directly rode a maroon horse and left Tangwang's mansion.

Just when he rode out of the palace, he was stopped by Bingyuan in black.

Beitangfeng stared at her coldly, "Go away—"

Bingyuan half-kneeled on the ground, neither humble nor overbearing, "The master is missing, Bingyuan is more anxious than anyone else, and I hope the prince can bring Bingyuan along."

"The king will naturally find the princess, you don't need to worry about it, get out."

"My lord!"

Beitangfeng was a little manic at this moment, ignored Bingyuan, and rode his horse towards Prince Ji's mansion.

Bingyuan stood where she was, looking at Beitangfeng's back disappearing into the night, feeling a lot in her heart.

Unexpectedly, once the noble and glamorous sick prince is moved, he will be able to disregard everything——
(End of this chapter)