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

The first time we met, he started thinking about her day and night. She was the ace of the Secret Service and she was not a three-year-old child.

What's the use of talking about love?

Bring out something you can see and touch.

Dongfang Chuyou lowered his eyelids, and his two distant eyebrows wrinkled and loosened invisibly.

This Beiming Qingfeng was different from what he had seen before.

Is it possible that, like him, I walked into that abyss?

Before the thoughts in his mind finished, a touch of blood came from the tip of his nose.

"Are you injured?" Dongfang Chuyou frowned, and groped toward Beiming Qingfeng in a panic, "Where is the injury? Is it serious? Has the medicine been applied? Liuyun! Go to the palace immediately and call the imperial doctor!"

The anxious tone and almost overflowing worry made everyone present, including Nan Qingfeng, stunned.

This big devil pretends to be just like the real thing...

Although I don't understand what he is trying to do, one thing is certain.

He wants to help himself.

Understanding this, Nan Qingfeng took the initiative to send his injured wrist to Dongfang Chuyou. Chu Chuyou said pitifully, "Your Majesty, I am injured here. Someone slashed me. It hurts..."

Dongfang Chuyou took advantage of the opportunity to sit next to her and gently held her wrist. As expected, he felt a rough and wrapped bandage with a strong blood energy.

"Who did this?!"

He thundered and shouted, and the roof seemed to shake.

Bei Mingyi's eyelids twitched, and he secretly thought, Dongfang Chu You's inner strength is so deep?

Was he hiding his clumsiness?

He took a step forward and was about to speak when He Lianru stopped him behind him with his hand.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. Qingfeng's wrist was injured. He accidentally scratched it while playing with Yi'er."

As she spoke, her eyes stared at Nan Qingfeng with a cold light, warning, "Nan'er also teases Qingfeng on weekdays. It's just a fight between brothers and sisters. No matter what their status will be in the future.

, can fighting and fighting break this family relationship?"

This is a nice thing to say.

First, he used Bei Mingnan, who had a good relationship with Dongfang Chuyou, to suppress his face, and then turned the matter into a trivial family matter.

As long as Nan Qingfeng doesn't speak, Dongfang Chuyou can't attack.

But is it possible that the mighty ace is a loser because of his dumbness?

Nan Qingfeng turned around and threw herself into Dongfang Chuyou's arms, her warm breath blowing on his neck, feeling aggrieved and pitiful.

Almost instantly, she felt the man's tight body suddenly stiffen.

She raised her eyebrows and said with a strange air.

"Mom is right, my eldest brother was playing a trick on me. He slit my wrist just to see what color my blood was. He also took the secret medicine from the house and said it was delicious and let me try it.

How does it taste? My brother treats me well. My lord, please don’t argue with them..."

Everyone in the Beiming family was dumbfounded.

That cowardly, groveling Beiming Qingfeng, who like the servants only knows how to please them, is now acting unscrupulously in the arms of King Zhenbei...

This scene is simply eye-catching.

Bei Mingyi raised his eyebrows and cursed directly, "Vixen, corrupt my Bei Ming family..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a "whoosh" sound, a cold light flashed in the air, and a sharp sword penetrated his wrist!

"Ugh!"

The immense pain in his right wrist melted away, and even with the protection of his inner strength, Bei Mingyi almost fainted.

The entire arm was numb for an instant, but a slight movement would uproot the pain. The pain made him tremble all over, and breathing was a luxury.

Nan Qingfeng looked at Bei Mingyi's injuries, and then carefully looked at the man in front of him.

The ruthlessness of this sword had something to do with her wanton behavior.

The Beiming family will be dealt with later, but I wonder how this big devil will settle the score with her.

But it doesn't matter, the big devil is different from ordinary people, and the way to win his favor must be eccentric.

She has excellent seducing skills and has passed many difficult and dangerous tasks. What should she be afraid of?

She, Nan Qingfeng, has figured out this tiger's ass.

"Yi'er!"

"Brother!"

He Lianru and Bei Mingjing'er exclaimed at the same time, and the blood on their faces quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What do you mean, Your Majesty!" He Lianru became so angry that he even forgot who the person in front of him was and shouted sharply.

Dongfang Chuyou felt the woman sitting on his lap, suppressing his disgust, and his tone was as cold as ice.

"The hand that hurt my woman, will I keep it and let it hurt a second time?"

"you……"

"Um?"

Dongfang Chu You raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, and struck Helianru with a strong palm wind.

There was a crisp "snap" sound, and Helianru's head was slapped to one side. Blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth, his hair was messy, and his hairpin was swaying around, showing no dignity as a mistress of the house.

"I have some friendship with Bei Mingnan. Does it make you forget about your status?"

"Your Highness..." Nan Qingfeng was very moved. He secretly took some saliva and put it into the corners of his eyes, pretending to be pitiful, "Qingfeng was forced to drink poison..."

What does it mean to teach Bei Mingyi a lesson?

You have to let that old witch suffer.

Dongfang Chuyou's hands in his broad sleeves gradually tightened.

This woman is so shameless...

"Is this possible?" His voice was deep.

"elder sister!"

Bei Mingjing'er knelt directly on the ground, banged her head at Nan Qingfeng, and then said with a righteous look, "The eldest brother is also your eldest brother. You know that the most important thing to the eldest brother is the right hand for sword practice. How can you

Can you bear to have his right hand crippled?"

Nan Qingfeng narrowed his eyes.

It was Dongfang Chuyou who took action, but this woman put the blame on her.

What does it mean if his right hand is crippled?

If she hadn't been strong enough now, she would have disabled his left hand, so that he would be insulated from the five-fingered girl in the future.

Bei Mingjing'er's tears were like broken beads, and she cried so hard that the pear blossoms were covered with rain, "Now you actually force your elder brother to drink poison again? I beg you, sister, if you have any dissatisfaction with me, just come to me,

Stop hurting my brother and mother!"

Such a sensible and considerate daughter took all the blame on herself, which also moved Bei Mingyi and Helianru.

Nan Qingfeng sniffed, and his warm breath blew on Dongfang Chuyou's neck. His Adam's apple rolled, and the cold air on his body became stronger.

"Your Majesty, I think what she said makes sense. Please put me down first and I'll go talk to her..."

Put her down?

He didn't trap her at all!

Nan Qingfeng walked down by himself, and then walked towards Bei Mingjing'er.

Passing by the servant carrying the secret medicine, I grabbed a bottle.

"Sister, I have lost my brother. Since you love your eldest brother so much, why not...you take the punishment on his behalf?"

After saying that, he opened her jaw and poured all the secret medicine into Bei Mingjing'er's mouth!

The scene instantly exploded.