Counterattack of an Alluring Princess

Bei Mingxiao still compromised. He understood that An Xia's life and death were also in his own hands. .

A month later, he married the little princess of Xiling. On the day of his wedding, Bei Mingxiao let the little princess be alone in the vacant room, and he stood alone by the Taiye Pool and blew cold wind.

He also held a hip flask in his hand, drunk drunk.

"Xiaoxia, where are you..." These days, he has been sending people to look for Anxia, ​​but there is no news at all.

Now that he has married another woman, if the news reaches An Xia, how will she react? As long as he thinks of this, Bei Mingxiao feels heartache, and it hurts to breathe.

The situation in Bei Ming seems to be stable, but only Bei Mingxiao knows that the undercurrents are already raging, and one day it will break out. The emperor’s death and his ascension ceremony are too peaceful, the more so. Calm, the storm will be more violent.

"The emperor!" Mo Yuan didn't know when he came over, looked at Bei Mingxiao from behind, and shook his head.

He traveled all over Bei Ming, but he didn't find An Xia, let alone any news about him. He had to come back for the sake of the overall situation.

Now that the new emperor is enthroned, the situation will not be peaceful, and he does not dare to stay outside for too long.

Bei Mingxiao did not move, just sat there, a little decadent: "You are here!"

"Yeah," Mo Yuan replied, "There is no news from Tianxiang Tower. The Iron Hat Lord also sent someone to find him. Now... I can't find Xiao Xia."

He also understood that with An Xia's character, if he knew that Bei Mingxiao had married Princess Xi Ling, he would not give up.

How come back?

It is estimated that An Xia and Yan Zongyue will return soon.

Bei Mingxiao smiled bitterly: "What do you want to say, just say it straight. I know, Xiao Xia will definitely come back, but not now, in fact, this is fine, lest she cannot be found."

With a sigh, Mo Yuan looked helpless, and sat beside Bei Mingxiao, grabbed the hip flask, and ran his head up.

"Why did you drink all the wine?" Bei Mingxiao was uncomfortable. Although they were in the relationship between the monarch and the minister, when there were no others, the two of them did not stick to the monarch and the court.

Bei Mingxiao grabbed the hip flask, shook it vigorously, and threw it into the Taiye Pool.

"The emperor..." Mo Yuan shouted in a low voice, trying to stop his movements, but he was half a beat slower: "This is Taiyechi..."

"So what? This is my place." Bei Mingxiao was slightly drunk, and said indifferently: "Under the whole world, is it possible that the land is king; is it the shore of the land, is it a king, but my life cannot It’s up to me, and my queen can’t be decided by me. My favorite woman doesn’t even know where it is. I really feel like a failure!"

He rubbed his forehead vigorously.

At this moment, he felt that he was too useless.

Mo Yuan also nodded: "Being the emperor, that's all."

He can control the life and death of all people, but he can't control everything about himself.

For three days in a row, the new queen kept the vacant room alone, but the new queen had little courage, she did not dare to make a noise, she just endured it like this.

Sima Huaxiong was also married with Bei Mingxiao. It took two months to arrive at Dongli Imperial City. After a few days of rest, the wedding began.

Today is even Sima Huaxiong and Yan Suyue's wedding night in the bridal chamber.

As soon as he lifted his hijab, Sima Huaxiong's drunkenness disappeared. He shook his head vigorously, and stared at his princess incredulously: "Why are you..."

Yan Suyue had already prepared for it a long time ago, but now she had a calm face: "His Royal Highness."

It was not the first time that they met, it was just that they met again, which turned out to be the case, and the two people's moods were different.

Sima Huaxiong threw the hijab in his hand at once: "So, the emperor of Beiming really made a good idea. He didn't want his beloved woman to die, so he used such a method of stealing the beam and changing the pillar. I really don't understand... For your own good, I still want to push you into the fire kang."

His face is getting greener.

How could he bear it, the princess who married gave him a high green hat.

He is a dignified prince, what kind of woman does he want?

At first, I saw Yan Suyue right because she was Yan Zheng's daughter. Now that Yan Zheng is dead, how could he treat such a woman?

It is absolutely impossible.

"I'm not willing." Yan Suyue also took off the phoenix crown. She had foreseen this situation a long time ago: "Actually, I...have wanted to die for a long time, but I am not reconciled."

Sima Huaxiong seemed to have heard the offending notes, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Yan Suyue carefully: "You are not reconciled, then, what do you want to do?"

He also hoped that Yan Suyue could help him, so that he would be willing to give her the position of princess, but he would definitely not seduce this woman.

He still minds.

Yan Suyue hesitated for a while before she said: "His Royal Highness doesn't think Bei Ming has sufficient resources? And the geographical location is much better than Dongli, so are you willing to let Dongli stay here?"

Yan Qiyue is not dead yet, so she does not want to die, let alone Yan Qiyue becoming the queen mother.

There is nowhere to vent her hatred.

"Do you have a way?" Sima Huaxiong was of course interested, and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "I want to cooperate with you."

"I have this!" Yan Suyue took out a piece of leather from her sleeve: "With this, it should be much easier to take Beiming."

Sima Huaxiong's eyes lit up, but he didn't immediately raise his hand to take it. Instead, he sat there and looked at Yan Suyue carefully: "Are you really willing to help this palace?"

He still distrusted Yan Suyue a little bit.

After all, Yan Suyue was from Beiming, and even the emperor held it in her palm.

"His Royal Highness should also know how I entered the palace." Yan Suyue said coldly, lowering her head and clenching fists.

She hated Yan Qiyue, hatred into her bones.

In this life, if Yan Qiyue is not killed, she will not be willing to die.

Nodded, Sima Huaxiong naturally knew: "What? She is your sister."

"What about my dear sister, she harmed me and ruined my life, I will still recite this little affection?" Yan Suyue coldly snorted: "It's a joke, I hope she will die soon, the worse she died, the better, but a pity Every time that **** An Xia would help her secretly."

When it comes to An Xia, she also hates. Although she sympathized with An Xia at the beginning, she hates it to the bone now, and even wants to get rid of An Xia.

Don't even think of alive to kill her, all have to die.

"Okay, okay, my palace likes a woman like you." Sima Huaxiong smiled faintly, raised his hand to take the kraft paper, and was also full of interest at this time.

His goal was Bei Ming. Now that Yan Suyue can cooperate with him, he still has a good grasp. Of course he feels happy.

In this way, it would be much easier for him to take Bei Ming.

You don't even need to work with Bei Mingxian anymore.

He doesn't trust Chang Minyu very much. If something like that happens in Xiling, it won't stop in Dongli. However, if there is no other way to go, Sima Huaxiong can only choose Beimingxian and Chang Minyu. .

With Yan Suyue now, it's a different story.

After taking the kraft paper and reading it carefully, the smile on Sima Huaxiong’s face grew deeper and deeper, and then he handed it back to Yan Suyue: “It’s getting late today, and we’ll take a long-term plan in the future, but you can’t do it in Dongli. Be pampered."

Yan Suyue is a wise man, knowing that she has to show it to others, especially to Bei Ming.

She didn't expect Sima Huaxiong to spoil herself, and at this time she nodded without hesitation: "Okay, everything is arranged by His Royal Highness."

On the same day, Sima Huaxiong went to the palace of the prince's concubine, and it was very high-profile, letting people all over the world know.

He turned a blind eye to this little princess and Bei Ming, and even left the crown prince to keep the empty room alone.

It is exactly the same as Bei Mingxiao, but the motivation and purpose are different.

When An Xia heard the news, she didn't cry, but she paused for a while and her face was a little pale. She was lying in the hotel room at the time. This news was not an exaggeration to her.

The man she was thinking of could not wait to marry Xi Ling's little princess as a queen.

This is because she feels that An Xia can't go back alive.

It's ironic enough.

"Xia Xia!" Yan Zongyue felt even more distressed for An Xia. She stood aside and watched for a long time before sighing: "This is the case, don't think too much."

In the past few days, he rarely talked to An Xia, lest he be silenced by her.

He didn't want to be angry with An Xia, he wanted to take good care of this woman.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Zongyue: "Let me loose it." The tone was indifferent, making people unable to hear any emotions.

"Okay." Yan Zongyue drew out the dagger she was carrying and quickly cut An Xia's straps. She raised her hand to support An Xia and sat up. She was tied for too long, her arms and legs were for a while. She was still a little stiff, half sitting there, closed her eyes and didn't get out of bed immediately.

"A beauty cannot be compared with the throne, just like the prince back then, he and Qiyue were childhood sweethearts, but in order to keep his position as the prince, when the emperor made an order, he did not stand up because he was afraid that the emperor would be angry. , He abolished his prince." Yan Zongyue said thoughtfully, this matter has been a long time ago, but now that I think about it, it is still not worth it for Yan Qiyue.

If Yan Qiyue had always treated the emperor wholeheartedly and didn't participate in peace with Beimingxian, she would have been invincible in the palace.

Not for the ups and downs later, what about becoming the empress dowager now? It's not like a person guarding the loneliness and guarding the imprisoned palace.

An Xia smiled and did not speak.

A little bit raised his leg to get out of the bed and walked to the side of the bed, watching the busy traffic below, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Such An Xia made Yan Zongyue even more puzzled.

"Xiaxia!" Yan Zongyue came over and tentatively shouted.

"I'm fine." An Xia smiled: "Where are you going to take me?"

Yan Zongyue didn't understand An Xia's meaning for a while, so she raised her eyebrows and looked at her: "Xia Xia..."

He was afraid that An Xia would not be able to withstand such a blow, so he was very worried, because she was afraid that she could not think about it for a while.

"Really all right." An Xia still smiled: "I just want to know where we are going."

She didn't care about the past with Yan Zongyue, and suddenly the whole person became quiet, and Yan Zongyue also sighed: "I just want to take you to Jiangnan, where there is a branch of the Yan family."

"Let's go to Xiling." An Xia said suddenly.