After hearing this, Feng Yunmo put on a bright smile, smiled silently at Yibirou, and then pushed open the door with one hand.

Stepping into the room, turning around, and about to close the door, he asked softly: "Go back and sleep."

Sha Qianchen fell from the railing to the ground on the spot and chewed a mouthful of dust.

My aunt, you remembered to go back to sleep after the beating, but you didn't think about how to clean up this mess?

Yibirou frowned, waved her green sleeves, and strode out of the South Pavilion with anger.

Even though it was her own family, Yi Birou was unable to fight back. This kind of muteness would definitely come back to her.

Walking out of the gate of Nangeyuan, Qing Qiutian was rushing this way.

On the way to the wine shop, Qin Tian was afraid that Yibirou would not be able to deal with Feng Yunmo on her own, so she found a reason to come back here.

After all, Feng Yunmo has reached the Lanxuan level, and both she and her beasts are higher than Yi Birou.

The last thing he wanted was for anything to happen to Ibirou.

Seeing her coming out of the South Pavilion safely and soundly, he walked towards her quickly with a look of joy on his face.

"Rourer, are you okay?" He held Yibirou's cold hands and asked worriedly.

Yibirou raised her head slightly, her moist eyes were pitiful, and her overwhelming appearance was covered with a hint of frustration. She slowly withdrew her hands.

At this moment, a chill seemed to be pouring into her heart.

Thinking of Beiming Yexuan's ruthlessness towards her.

Beiming Yexuan ignored her.

Beiming Yexuan looked at her with indifference.

There was not only anger in her heart, but also a strong coolness, as if the spring water in March were watering her body, making her tremble unconsciously every time she thought about Beiming Yexuan.

Her legs weakened and her whole body fell down.

Qingtian quickly supported her with quick eyes and hands, and asked, "Did Feng Yunmo hurt you?"

"No." Yibirou shook her head gently, her narrow eyes covered with a layer of mist, and tears instantly overflowed from her eyes. She opened her mouth and choked for a long time: "He..."

"She, what did she do to you?" Qing Yutian asked anxiously.

"Respect him..." The more he mentioned "respect him," the more tears flowed in Yi Birou's eyes. She lowered her eyes and reached out to wipe away a teardrop from the corner of her eye. Her voice was slightly hoarse: "Respect him.

Didn't stop her."

"I saw it." Qing Yutian let go of Yi Birou's arm, and a sense of loss arose in his heart.

But Yi Birou grabbed him with her backhand: "Senior Brother Qing, you have to help me."

"How can I help you?" Qing Yutian looked at her and asked.

Ibirou stood on her toes, leaned close to him, and said softly: "Kill her for me."

"She belongs to Crown Prince Beiming. Do you really want to kill her?" Qing Yutian asked doubtfully.

"Are you afraid?" Yibirou's face suddenly changed, and she lowered her eyes slightly and asked.

Qing Yutian shook his head at the next moment and said: "What's so scary about me? Even if I kill Crown Prince Fengyun Mobei, you still need evidence to get me. Leave this matter to me."

"No, you go help Lan'er." Yibirou reached out and blocked his mouth, shaking her head gently.

Qing Yutian didn't quite understand what she said. In the past, Yibirou would always ignore anything after handing it over to her. She had never distrusted him as much as she did now: "You don't believe me."

"Senior Brother Qing, I have asked Lan'er to activate the secret passage switch in the South Pavilion." Yi Birou replied in a low voice.

Qing Yutian chuckled softly, and a trace of unhappiness flashed through his heart: "Since you already have a solution, why do you come to me?"

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