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

King of Zhenbei...

Helianru took a deep breath and tightened her hands in her wide sleeves.

Even though he had all kinds of anger and murderous intentions in his chest, he still lowered his eyes and said coolly, "I have seen the King of Zhenbei."

Dongfang Chuye, however, seemed to have not heard anything and walked past her indifferently.

With a "bang" sound, the sword fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty..."

Nan Qingfeng took a quick step and threw herself into Dongfang Chuye's arms as if there was no one else around. She buried her little face in his neck and grabbed his waist with both hands, sobbing like a frightened little animal in his arms.

Before Dongfang Chuye could ask questions, she said like a barrage of bullets, "If the prince comes one step later, Qingfeng will only be able to hold the prince with one hand..."

Dongfang Chuye was slightly swayed by her attack. Before he could stand firm, he felt this woman wiping snot and tears on him. The fist hanging by his side tightened, and he kept thinking silently in his heart: "This woman

It will be of great use if you keep it." I endured it.

"What's the meaning?"

Nan Qingfeng swallowed even more and looked cautiously in the direction of He Lianru.

Her eyes were clear in black and white, without any tears, and there was even a little smile on her lips.

I cried...

I pretended...

"My mother broke off the mother-daughter relationship with me and cut off one of my hands before letting me go out..."

After listening to Nan Qingfeng's description of cutting off the head and tail to Dongfang Chuye, he suddenly raised his head, and his sharp eyes almost turned into actual blades and shot toward Nan Qingfeng's face.

Nan Qingfeng quickly buried his head back on Dongfang Chu You's neck.

This man has a faint cold fragrance, which tastes really good.

Unable to help but take a breath, the man's breath tightened, his brows furrowed, and he blurted out an angry shout.

"presumptuous!"

Everyone in the audience was immediately frightened and did not dare to move rashly. Only Nan Qingfeng seemed to have no feeling, and he arched Dongfang Chu Ye's neck again without knowing whether to live or die.

Even though he had already had an experience, Dongfang Chuye was still forced to have blue veins on his forehead.

"I said before that Qingfeng is the one who is dear to my heart and no one is allowed to hurt her. Does Madam not take this king seriously?!"

Helianru gritted his teeth and took a step forward, "It's not what she said!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Nan Qingfeng's resentful voice.

"My lord, they are still holding my maid. I am only a precious maid. What will I do if I get hurt later..."

Dongfang Chuye listened to her speaking in a low voice, and an unknown fire suddenly burst out in his heart. He happened to have nowhere to vent, and hit the killer who captured the bracelet with a backhand palm.

With a "bang", the killer's chest was dented, and he flew backwards, hitting a pillar and not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Nan Qingfeng quickly waved to Zhuo'er, indicating her to come over.

Now that everyone is safe, Nan Qingfeng has no worries anymore.

Anyway, this man wants to use her, so let her make good use of his sword.

"You dare to carry weapons privately in front of me. Beiming Palace is really good."

He raised his lips and sneered. Liu Yundeng understood immediately and raised his hand to press down. The guard behind him drew his sword and stepped forward to seal the throat of the killer brought by He Lianru in the room.

The bright red blood gathered like a stream on the ground, and a strong fishy smell spread everywhere.

Nan Qingfeng frowned.

In the short time since I've been here in this shabby book, there have been several bloody disasters in this house. It's unlucky and I have to move home early.

"Your Majesty!"

Helian Ru's ears were buzzing with anger.

"how?"

Dongfang Chuye looked at her sideways with raised eyebrows. The red silk ribbon on his face had a fair complexion, as unreachable as a flower on a high mountain, and he was so majestic.

Helianru's momentum suddenly weakened by half, he lowered his head, and the hands in his sleeves began to tremble.

She can't do anything.

The people she brought did indeed have weapons hidden on them.

I just didn't expect that Dongfang Chuye would even notice this.

She took a deep breath and forced herself not to be overwhelmed by anger.

"These servants are my wife's bodyguards. Your Majesty came unexpectedly and forgot to take off your weapons. I hope you won't be surprised."

If he continues not to plead guilty, Dongfang Chuyou only needs to accuse the entire Bei Ming Mansion of "intending to murder the emperor's relatives."

The master hasn't come back yet, so she can endure it as long as she can.

As soon as Dongfang Chuye moved his feet, Nan Qingfeng let go of him and took him towards the table.

"Your Majesty, you must be tired. Sit down and talk."

This woman finally has some eyes.

Just holding him, it's not too objectionable.

Dongfang Chuye got a little angry and his eyebrows relaxed.

Nan Qingfeng poured him a cup of tea and handed it to his hand, saying with a bit of grievance.

"Your Majesty, my eldest brother's right hand is completely disabled. My mother said it was me and severed the relationship between mother and daughter. She also wanted me to give eldest brother a hand before she would let me go. But it was not me who did it.

Even if they drive me out of the house, if I cut off one of my hands, how will I serve the prince in the future..."

Dongfang Chuye's hand holding the tea cup froze slightly.

Bei Mingyi's right hand is completely disabled?

He was very measured at the time, only seriously injuring him but not completely cutting off the tendons in his hand. What was going on...

Helianru was immediately furious and pointed at Nan Qingfeng's nose, "You just admitted that it was you who did it?! Now you are telling lies in front of the prince! You, you..."

Nan Qingfeng looked at her innocently, "When did I admit it? Who can prove it?"

There are corpses all over the place, but no one can prove it?

"Mother Wang..."

Nan Qingfeng shouted, "Mother Wang has been with my mother for many years, and she must have vented her anger on her. Oh no, you have severed the mother-daughter relationship with me. Now... I should call you Mrs. Beiming, right?"

"

"Rebellious girl, rebel girl! Rebellious, rebelled..."

Helianru rolled his eyes in anger and almost fainted without taking a breath.

I still can't understand why Beiming Qingfeng, a useless good-for-nothing, suddenly turned into such a virtuous person.

It is simply invulnerable to water and fire.

Seeing this, Grandma Wang next to her whispered something in Helianru's ear. Helianru's eyes suddenly widened.

"Your Majesty, I have proof that this rebellious woman hurt my son."

Dongfang Chuye's eyelids twitched, he turned his face in the direction of Nan Qingfeng, and then returned to his original position.

"What evidence?"

"Pocket!" He Lianru gritted his teeth with hatred and gave Nan Qingfeng a fierce look.

But Nan Qingfeng didn't care and helped Dongfang Chuye straighten out the unnecessary wrinkles on his clothes.

He Lianru handed the purse into Grandma Wang's hand and watched her hand it to Dongfang Chu Ye, finally showing a smile.

Dongfang Chuye picked up the purse with his slender fingers, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.

The strange fragrance hit him, and he looked solemn.

It turns out to be this poison...

The next second, with a slight flick of the hand, the purse fell into the candlelight and burned.