Counterattack of an Alluring Princess

Sima Feiyu was a flowery night in the bridal chamber alone, and Wei Siyuan did not appear at all.

After Sima Huaxiong promised her, she wanted to treat Wei Siyuan well, at least now she can't force him.

But Wei Siyuan did not give her this opportunity.

At this moment, she was even more so angry that she took off her phoenix crown, and stomped it with her feet a few times, but she still couldn't let out the bad breath in her heart.

Then he smashed the things in the new house again, and threw Dahong's Xibei from the bed, and then a little helplessly sat on the empty bed and started crying.

Two lines of tears fell, so aggrieved.

She never expected that Wei Siyuan would treat her like this.

"His Royal Highness, what's the matter?" At this moment, Dongli's dowry maid cautiously asked through the door when she heard the movement.

She was also a little bit scared. She had always been guarding the outside. Although she took a nap, she knew that Ma Ye Xinfu had never appeared, so she let the bride stay alone.

Sima Feiyu stared at the door: "Go away."

The little maid didn’t dare to say anything. She understood that this princess was not treated in this Wei mansion, and her life would not be better anymore. When the princess was favored, her servants were not having a good time, anyway. One kind.

Immediately, Sima Feiyu got up from the bed again: "Go and see where Lord Fu Ma is."

She was not reconciled. Originally, she didn't want to marry Wei Siyuan, but she was Dongli's most favored and most beautiful princess. How could she say that she would be after a country in the future.

Now he is married to a martial artist, a general.

She was really unwilling, but in order to plan for the future, she had to cheer up, and she had to find a way to change everything.

Sima Huaxiong gave her a good opportunity, she didn't want to miss it.

The little maid didn't dare to neglect, she quickly responded and went to inquire.

It's just that the Wei Mansion is also very large. A new girl who really didn't know where to inquire late at night, but was afraid of being punished by Sima Feiyu when she went back, bit her scalp and looked around.

The little girl stopped in front of a brightly lit yard, and she could only ask someone to ask.

Just called out a few times, no one adapted.

Pushing the door and walking in, she heard a low groan, which made the little girl stunned.

I was about to leave, but I heard a low drink: "Who?"

Immediately afterwards, Wei Siyuan, wearing a long robe, walked out with a cold face and sweat on his face, showing a strong chest, breathing slightly.

The little maid froze and turned around hurriedly, knowing that she had disturbed the master's good deeds.

"Back, Huihou Wang! Small and small..." For a while, he lost his clarity and didn't even know what to say.

"You are Princess Fei Yu's girl." Wei Siyuan asked coldly, shuddering in a cold tone. He was also in pain today, and he really couldn't be happy after marrying such a woman.

What's more, when he was sent to the bridal chamber, Sima Feiyu still said that.

It made him feel even more embarrassed and drank a few more glasses.

He was still sober, and he put the bride's pigeons directly at the wedding night in the bridal chamber.

The little maid nodded vigorously: "Return to Master Ma, the younger one came to Master Ma by the order of the princess."

While lowering her head, she didn't dare to look at Wei Siyuan, only then did she calm down a bit, calling Wei Siyuan the Lord Fu Ma.

"Really!" Wei Siyuan snorted coldly. I don't know what horrible Sima Feiyu is going to make again. It seems that he is losing face.

Although she was a princess of a country, she was Mrs. Wei Shao when she entered the courtyard of the Wei mansion.

Don't want to get out of the sky.

The little maid nodded vigorously, but did not dare to breathe.

Wei Siyuan suddenly took a step forward, violently raised his hand to pinch the chin of the little maid, and lifted it up slightly, forcing her to look at herself: "What's your name?"

"Return to Master Ma, the small...Xiaolian." The little maid was frightened, and before she waited to say anything, she was picked up by Wei Siyuan and strode into the room.

"Master Fu Ma, no, Xiao Lian **** it, please punish Xiao Lian..." Xiao Lian was frightened, but didn't dare to struggle, she could only beg for mercy, and Wei Siyuan, who was drunk and drunk, didn't care so much. Put Xiaolian directly on the bed, tore off her coat and pressed it down: "Don't worry, I will give you a name tomorrow, the second lady... how about it?"

Xiao Lian could only endure the pain, and didn't dare to answer the conversation.

She knew better that with Sima Feiyu's pride, if she knew that Wei Siyuan wanted a girl not to want her, she would be mad.

An Xia and Duanmu Youyun sneaked into the courtyard of the new house. They were a little surprised when they saw Sima Feiyu sitting there alone drinking alcohol through the window.

Unexpectedly, this time Wei Siyuan was tough.

It made An Xia feel bad.

Even Duan Mu Youqu raised his eyebrows: "It seems that your cousin doesn't care about beauty, it's a pity."

"Go to the bridal chamber for my cousin." An Xia glared at Duanmu Youyun. On this day, she was mixed with Duanmu Youyun, and she didn't know what happened to Bei Mingxiao.

However, the old emperor seemed intentional. On this day, Mo Yuan and Bei Mingxiao were both in the palace and had not been out.

Duanmu Youyun smiled: "Your cousin should have no objection, for fear that Princess Feiyu will kill."

An Xia also laughed, this Duan Mu Youyun was funny.

"It's not more lonely for her to keep the vacant room alone like this. Come on, let me avoid suspicion first." An Xia said, turning around and out of the yard cautiously, and Duanmu Youyun came out soon after.

He looked around: "I don't know what your cousin is up to."

"Are you looking for something with my cousin?" An Xia felt that Duan Mu Youyun didn't just watch the show.

It's just making other ideas.

"Of course not." Duanmu Youyun hurriedly shook his head and denied.

His complexion was a little unnatural, and while talking, he strode out of the Wei mansion with An Xia.

I didn't see the excitement, of course I don't have to stay.

Rong De, who was waiting outside, glanced at the two people, and his face that had not changed for many years was a little helpless. He didn't expect that the two people in front of him were so naive and came here to watch the fun.

But it seems that I haven't seen any excitement.

"Okay, let's go back to the palace." An Xia did not say much to Duanmu Youyun, and left with Rong De.

Duanmu Youyun sighed as she looked at her back, and finally swallowed back when she wanted to say something.

He has said everything that should be said, just hope An Xia can understand.

Bei Mingxiao came out of the palace the next morning after the early reign. He didn't even return to the Palace of Xiao, but went straight to the Palace of Iron Hat. Only after seeing An Xia sleeping sweetly did he feel relieved.

"Lord." Rong De walked over, respectfully.

He treated Bei Mingxiao the same as An Xia.

"It was okay yesterday." Bei Mingxiao was also relieved because Rong De was by An Xia.

Rong De told Bei Mingxiao everything without missing a word.

Beiming Xiao quietly listened, but did not answer, frowning slightly.

Finally, he gritted his teeth: "What does this Duanmu Youyun mean?"

He felt a little uneasy. He clenched his fists and took a deep look at An Xia before saying, "You take care of Xiaoxia and don't run around."

He turned and left as he said, he must figure out Duanmu Youyun's plan.

At the beginning, there was no way to agree to him.

After Princess Fei Yu got married, Sima Huaxiong planned to return to the east, and was going back to prepare to marry Bei Ming's little princess.

The emperor came to see him off in person, and Bei Mingxiao also had to show up. Therefore, not being able to see Duanmu Youyun, it was always uncomfortable in my heart, I always felt that this person would not make any good ideas.

Of course, sending Sima Huaxiong out also solved a major issue. Then, Bei Ming would marry the princess, and of course, the more important thing was the post-mortem.

The longer the delay, the easier it is for Yan Zheng to have trouble.

He must have no sense in his heart, and he will leave a way for himself.

Wen Qi was also very quiet these few days and nights, and did not dare to move at all.

It is estimated that the sound of the wind is not right, after all, An Xia's plan also targets Ye Wenqi.

He is Yan Zheng's right-hand man, and he must settle quietly before going to the Temple of Heaven.

One thing after another, their time is getting tighter.

"Thank you for the hospitality of the three princes. If you have the opportunity to go to Dongli, I will definitely receive it." Sima Huaxiong and the old emperor were polite, and walked to Bei Mingxiao, seeing his eyes very cold.

The eyes were full of hostility.

Sooner or later, he will declare war on Bei Ming, take Bei Ming as his own, and even take revenge on him, so he must not suffer a dumb loss in vain.

"Thank you." Bei Mingxiao said indifferently, not putting his hatred in his eyes at all.

He also thought that one day he would level Dongli.

Now, they want to sort out the interior of Bei Zhe Ming, and cut off all those who are guilty and confused.

At that time, we will develop our strength and let Beiming remain invincible.

Both Dongli and Xiling were afraid.

"Also, tell An Xia that this palace will come to her." What Sima Huaxiong is most worried about is being poisoned by An Xia, and Yan Zongyue and Yan Suyue's black pots have been let him back down.

He will naturally clarify all this, so, An Xia, he must find it, and everyone in the world will know that she is still alive.

Bei Mingxiao did not answer, but just shrugged his shoulders: "I will be waiting for you."

The way he didn't care.

A Sima Huaxiong, he really didn't care about it, and even Dongli and Xiling would not threaten Beiming.

I'm afraid there will be another Chang Minyu in Bei Ming.

That way, Bei Ming really couldn't bear it.

Of course, if Yan Zheng is removed and Bei Mingxian is controlled, Bei Ming will be safe.

Sima Huaxiong narrowed his eyes and looked at Bei Mingxiao for a long while before nodding coldly: "Good, good."

Said gritted teeth.

Of course he hated, hated Bei Mingxiao and An Xia.

After sending Sima Huaxiong away, Bei Mingxiao and Mo Yuan escorted the old emperor into the palace together, before they went to the post house to meet Duanmu Youyun.

"What do you mean by what you said with Xiao Xia? I will meet your conditions at the beginning, and I said that you are not allowed to play Xiao Xia's idea, otherwise the palace will never be with you." Bei Mingxiao is also straightforward.