Princess Sets Poison Again

Situ Yila went to Mo Beichen's table with Bei Yiyang.

"Brother Chen ..." Situ Yi sipped a wine booze and raised a glass at Mo Beichen. "Thank you for coming to our wedding."

After Stuart had finished speaking, he drank the wine in his glass with a jerk.

Bei Yiyang looked anxiously at Situ Yi, but could not stop him.

The phrase "our wedding" heard the beaver's eyes twitching, especially the little emperor was still pulling Brother Bei now. How to listen to this sentence is awkward.

Mo Beichen didn't think there was anything wrong. He stood up, took a drink and drank it.

He couldn't drink, but this time he did.

There was a touch of movement in Situ Yi's eyes, and he grabbed the jug on their table and poured himself a glass.

"White raccoon." Situ Yi raised a glass to Baitan again, this is the first time he called her by this name.

The **** quickly stood up with his wine glass.

Situ Yi looked straight at her, and Wei Yan's eyes were full of profound meaning at the moment: "Do you know how envious you are?"

Baitan raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Beichen subconsciously.

I always feel that this little emperor likes their home, A Mo, but he has married his wife. Why is he still thinking about them?

Bei Yi Yang Yang aside, a sorrow flashed under his eyes.

"Please treat Brother Chen well in the future. If you are not good to him, I won't spare you lightly." Situ Yi didn't notice the strangeness of Bei Yiyang, only looked at Baiju Road.

Beaver's hooked lips: "You can rest assured that I will be nice to him."

The little emperor is a loved one to Amo, and why is Amo not a relative to the little emperor, but the little emperor has more affection than the simple emotion of Amo.

She didn't care, because the little emperor didn't do anything to hurt them, so she accepted his affection for A Mo.

"Also, bless you." Situ Yi said hardly, even if he didn't want to say this again, he still spoke.

After Situ Yi said, he toasted it with a drink.

"Congratulations, too." Baitan drank the same.

After the **** drank, he poured another glass and raised his toast towards North Yiyang: "Brother Bei, also congratulations on your being a national puppet."

Bei Yiyang was a little embarrassed. He just helped him down without bringing a wine glass.

Seeing his distress, Situ Yi directly gave him his wine glass.

Situ Yi thundered the **** instantly.

Under what circumstances, when will the little emperor and Brother Bei be good enough to share a wine glass.

Bei Yiyang didn't think too much, after taking Situ Yi's wine glass, he filled it with wine.

"Thank princess." Bei Yiyang raised his toast to the beaver.

Seeing Bei Yiyang's hand, the **** was dumbfounded, and a flash of a familiar hand flashed in his mind.

When Bei Yiyang finished drinking, the **** still didn't return.

"what happened?"

Bei Yiyang looked at her strangely.

"Nothing?" Baitan immediately returned to his thoughts and finished his glass of wine.

After Situ Yijing finished his wine, he pulled Bei Yiyang to Bei Xiao again.

Situ Yi personally added wine to Bei Xiao, and toasted him again: "General North, toast you."

Bei Xiao stood up and glanced at Bei Yiyang. "I hope the emperor can treat the queen kindly."

Situ Yi glanced at Bei Yiyang and said with a smile, "The North General is assured that I will treat him well."

The two drank together.

Nan Zhong looked jealous next to him.

The emperor personally toasted the northern general, and the civil and military officials also understood the position of the northern family in the emperor's heart.

The **** looked at Situ Yi's respect for Bei Xiao, and then thought of Bei Yiyang's hands, and frowned suddenly.

At a wine feast, the **** was absent-minded.

Finally, Situ Yi and Bei Yiyang left, and Bai Ju immediately drew Mo Beichen and ran out.

Seeing Baiju being so anxious, Mo Beichen wanted to summon the blue dragon, but before he moved, Baiju pulled him to the harem.

Mo Beichen frowned: "Where are you going?"

"Where is the palace of the little emperor?" Bai Tan asked as he flew.

Mo Beichen took her into her arms and flew into a yard.

The white raccoon made a gesture of boo towards Mo Beichen and flew to the roof of the main house.

Mo Beichen frowned. He originally thought she had something to tell Situ Yi, but he didn't expect this girl to come to peek.

Mo Beichen flew up with some headaches.

The **** lay on the roof and carefully lifted a glazed tile.

There was only Bei Yiyang and Situ Yi in the room, and there was no bride.

Situ Yi was a bit drunk, and when he went back, he lay on the dragon bed without moving.

Bei Yiyang sighed, took off his shoes, and twisted the hot parcel to wipe his face and hands.

Situ Yi opened his eyes stupidly and pulled Bei Yiyang to the bed.

Situ Yiding looked at Bei Yiyang, as if dreaming.

Looking at his blurred eyes, Bei Yiyang's heart seemed to be pinched by something instantly, and his pain was about to suffocate.

His eyes are clearly his shadow, but the person in his heart is not him.

Bei Yiyang pointed to his heart sadly: "Can I be the only one here tonight?"

It was their candle-lit night, and he didn't want him to miss the others.

Looking at his sad eyes, Situ Yi gradually became awake, he suddenly turned over and pressed him under him.

He looked at him drunkenly, leaning over and kissing his lips.

Bei Yiyang turned his face away, and the soft lips fell on his chin.

Situ Yi frowned across his face.

Bei Yiyang looked at him sadly and angrily: "Who am I?"

"North Yiyang."

Situ Yi answered without any hesitation. He was sober and he was not drunk at all.

Bei Yiyang's frowned frowned and asked again, "Who am I?"

Situ Yi froze for a moment, and answered, "Your husband."

Bei Yiyang's expression eased again, and he asked, "Who am I?"

Situ Yiding looked at Bei Yiyang's eyes, he saw his sorrow, his grievance, his love.

Suddenly, his heart twitched, and he leaned over and kissed his lips lovingly: "You are my man, the love of my life.

His words softened his heart and melted his affection.

A tear fell from the corner of his eye, and he hugged him tightly, turning over to regain the initiative.

Inside the room, a thunderbolt was playing; on the roof, Bai Tan and Mo Beichen covered each other's eyes at the same time.

Mo Beichen flew directly out of the beaver.

Flying out of the palace, Baitan stood for a long time before looking up: "Do you know before?"

Mo Beichen shook his head: "I don't know."

Beaver sighed in surprise: "I really admire Mo Xue's former queen."

Now it seems that she is not only visionary, insightful, but also far-sighted.

Mo Beichen nodded and didn't express any opinion, but there was a little admiration in his eyes.

Suddenly Bai Baichen looked at Mo Beichen suddenly: "In fact, she was the son-in-law chosen by you at that time."

That's why she was willing to give him half of the country, but unfortunately A Mo did not discover the secret of the little emperor, nor did he fall in love with him.

Mo Beichen took her into her arms, kissed her slightly sour lips, and hugged her to fly to Qinglong.