Crying in anger, pretending to be in love with the villain after wearing a real daughter

"Miss, the King of Zhenbei proposed to marry you, but it's been two or three days, why is there still no news?"

Huo'er cleared the table and muttered.

She was there that day.

Although her consciousness was a little blurry, she did hear what King Zhenbei said about his desire to marry her young lady.

Nan Qingfeng sat on the bedside, holding a book about this world in his hand and reading.

"Maybe something happened. It's only been two or three days. Why are you so anxious? Could it be..."

Nan Qingfeng put down the book and looked at Zhuo'er with raised eyebrows, "Little girl, you are full of love and want to get married?"

"No." Zhuo'er blushed, wiped the table hurriedly, bit her lower lip, hesitated for a moment and said, "Although King Zhenbei is blind, he has some power. If you marry him, the lady will have someone to protect you in the future.

, and I’m not afraid of being bullied..."

Nan Qingfeng read the book and chuckled when he heard these words, "It's not just marrying someone that will end it once and for all. It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on others. Being strong is the source of confidence."

Huo'er's eyes were so surprised that he was confused.

She was surprised that her young lady was completely different from before, and she was a little confused. She didn't understand the young lady in front of her at all, as if she were a stranger.

"It's getting late. Let's take a rest early after cleaning up."

Nan Qingfeng closed the book and placed it on the bedside.

The things recorded in this book were similar to the information she knew in her mind, so there was no need to continue reading.

"yes."

Hua'er carefully packed it up and prepared to leave.

"That's right." Nan Qingfeng stopped her again, "I saw a collection of medicinal herbs on this bookshelf. You can take it back and look through it when you have nothing to do. It would be best if you can memorize it completely."

Huo'er walked to the ancient book shelf and took a look. Sure enough, he saw a collection of medicinal herbs. He put it in his arms and said, "Miss, have a good rest" and then left.

The orange candle flame was swaying, Nan Qingfeng put his two fingers together with his sword, and a burst of energy was released, and the flame was extinguished instantly.

The moonlight seeped in from the window and shone on the bedside. Her black and white eyes were bright, with a hint of depth hidden inside.

You have to think carefully about how to leave Beiming Mansion in a logical way.

Moreover, we have to leave before the second child, Bei Mingnan, comes back.

Although Chuan Shu has not seen Bei Mingnan in the past few days, she knows that Bei Mingnan is the most difficult person in the Bei Ming family.

It's even more difficult to deal with than the head of the Beiming family, Beiming Zhen.

If it were delayed until then, it would not be easy for her to leave again, and her life in Beimingfu would also be difficult.

As I thought about it, sleepiness came over me.

"Prepare the horse! Prepare the horse quickly! Madam is going to the palace to ask for the imperial doctor!"

Outside, sharp and impatient sounds cut through the silent night.

Nan Qingfeng's sleepy boy was crushed to death. He suddenly opened his eyes, got out of bed, opened the door, and looked outside the courtyard.

In the dark sky, a few clusters of flames danced outside the wall, which was particularly conspicuous.

"Miss."

Huo'er walked quickly wearing a robe.

"Go and ask what happened."

"yes."

If He Lianru could go to the palace in person to ask for the imperial doctor, I'd be afraid that something might have happened between Bei Mingyi and Bei Mingjing'er.

If it were Bei Mingjing'er, He Lianru would come directly to her room and demand blood, but she didn't.

Then only Beimingyi is left.

A moment later, Zhuo'er ran over panting, "Miss, they said that Master Yi's wound suddenly worsened, and I'm afraid he may not be able to save his right hand!"

"What?" Nan Qingfeng's eyebrows jumped.

She had seen Bei Mingyi's injuries.

Dongfang Chuye struck decisively and cunningly. Although Bei Mingyi was seriously injured by that sword and it was true that he would not be able to lift the sword in the future, it did not mean that he could not save it.

Something else must have happened.

"You stay at Luo Cinema, I'll go to Hanguang Academy."

This girl has injuries on her body. If people see that she has taken medicine even though she has no money for medical treatment, such a serious injury will heal so quickly and it will cause trouble again.

Zhuo'er also understood what Nan Qingfeng meant and nodded vigorously in agreement, but felt very unhappy in his heart.

There's nothing she can do to help now.

She is a burden.

Nan Qingfeng didn't notice the change in her mood. All he thought about was Bei Ming's sudden loss of control. He paused for a moment and walked towards Hanguang Courtyard.

Maybe, this is an opportunity to leave Beimingfu...

In Beiming Mansion, everything was in chaos again.

Nan Qingfeng arrived at Hanguangyuan easily.

There was a guard guarding the door. When he saw her coming, he immediately stretched out his hand to block her way.

"Madam has ordered that no one is allowed to enter Young Master Yi's room until she comes back!"

The candlelight flickered in the room, and a woman's figure was reflected in the window.

Nan Qingfeng raised his chin toward the inside, "Why, that person inside is not a person?"

Squeak——

The door opened from the inside, revealing Bei Mingjing'er's pale and bloodless face.

"Sister is not an outsider, let her come in."

"But……"

"My sister and my eldest brother are brothers and sisters. Is it possible that I will do anything to my eldest brother?"

The guard stopped talking, put down his hand, and Nan Qingfeng stepped into the room.

"Brother was fine this morning, why did he suddenly say that his right hand was in danger?"

Nan Qingfeng said while pacing towards the head of the bed.

Bei Mingjing'er followed her, "You were fine this morning? Are you kidding me? The King of Zhenbei came here, and my brother's condition is not good. My sister knows it clearly..."

This woman knew clearly that she didn't mean what she said and deliberately misinterpreted it.

Nan Qingfeng ignored her and while she was talking, she had already reached the bedside.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Bei Mingyi lost a lot of weight and was still in a coma.

The bandage on the right wrist has been soaked with blood and is still flowing out.

Helianru asked doctors to treat Bei Mingyi's injuries every day, and the medicines he used were all of the highest quality. It was absolutely impossible for this kind of situation to happen.

There was a faint light in her eyes, and she leaned forward and got close to Bei Mingyi's wrist.

After moving the bandage with one hand, Bei Mingjing'er suddenly stood in front of her.

"Sister has already asked the King of Zhenbei to cripple eldest brother's hand, what are you going to do now?"

Nan Qingfeng straightened up and stared at Bei Ming Jing'er, "This is Bei Ming Mansion, what can I do to the young master Bei Ming? Just look at the wound. Is your reaction too sensitive? Could it be my brother's fault?

Was the injury tampered with?"

Bei Mingjing'er's eyes sparkled slightly, but her expression did not change at all.

"You have hurt my eldest brother before, I just did it just in case."

"Have I ever hurt him?" Nan Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, "Is my sister blind? The one who pierced him with the sword was Zhenbei King Dongfang Chuye. I'm afraid my sister would not dare to offend Zhenbei King, so take me here.

Are you venting your anger? Pick out the soft persimmons and pinch them, my sister is so good at it..."

"I didn't," Bei Mingjing'er took a deep breath and suppressed her anger, "The reason why Zhenbei King took action was not all because of you? It's my sister who is just pretending here."

Nan Qingfeng spread his hands and said, "Is it a sin to be loved by others? Then because Bei Mingyi hurt me and took blood from you, can I also be blamed on you?"

She stepped forward and approached Bei Ming Jing'er, "It's quiet today and no one will disturb it. How about you and I sort it out?"