The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

Otherwise, Bei Yeyi wouldn't have a natal contracted beast belonging to Bei Yehan by her side, and she wouldn't know that she didn't like Bei Yehan's son, but she would still keep him by her side at all costs to be an eyesore .

What's more, Ahan had already told her that since he could remember, he had never seen his father.

He had inquired many times, and apart from Bei Yeyi, no one in the ghost hall should have seen his father. If it is not strange, it is too abnormal, right?

"Bei Yehan's background?!"

Hearing Sheng Chuxin's words, Bei Yeyi's voice suddenly rose several scales.

But soon, she endured it again, bit her lip and stared at Bei Yehan with a faint gaze. How could Sheng Chuxin know Bei Yehan's life experience if he wanted to know it?

However, when Sheng Chuxin mentioned Bei Yehan's life experience, a glimmer of hope ignited in her heart.

As long as she doesn't tell about Bei Yehan's background, Bei Yehan will not dare to do anything to her, even if she is imprisoned in Phoenix Valley, nothing will happen to her.

"Haha, Beiyehan, you bastard, this king won't tell you anything, if you want to kill him, kill him!"

Hearing this, as soon as Bei Yehan moved, Bei Yeyi's stomach was hit hard by a spiritual force, and he fell several meters away, landing heavily on the ground.

"ah!"

Bei Yeyi's face was full of pain, he really didn't expect her to say that, and Bei Yehan dared to hit her hard.

Doesn't he want to know who his real father is?

"Ghost King!"

Seeing this, Lan Yuruohua quickly dropped Bei Yeqing in his hand, and rushed over to check on Bei Yeyi's injuries.

"Ghost King, how are you? Are you injured?"

He anxiously asked Bei Yeyi.

"You—poof!" Bei Yeyi wanted to ask him back, if he was hit so hard by Bei Yehan, would he be fine?

But when the words reached his mouth, it turned into a mouthful of blood, and he vomited it out.

"Ghost King..."

Lan Yuruohua was so scared in his heart, he was really afraid that Bei Yeyi would die just like that.

Looking up, Li Mou looked at Beiyehan.

"Bei Yehan, the ghost king is your mother emperor, are you not afraid of being struck by lightning when you treat her like this?" he asked.

Dare to do something to his own mother, is this something that one person can do? Bei Yeyi is Bei Yehan's biological mother!

"Lightning strikes from the sky? You don't have to strike me first, right?" Bei Yehan said with a chuckle.

"Is there anything I can't do against such an empress? I wish she could die early and be reborn early, so that in her next life, she can understand how the word "kindness" is written." Bei Yehan said.

"You—" Lan Yuruohua became angry.

Bei Yehan was right, a queen like Bei Yeyi would be unlucky to anyone who wanted her.

Look at her son's body still lying on the ground, but Bei Yeyi, the empress, never looked at him more from the beginning to the end, even when he was still alive, she thought he was in the way.

This is Bei Yeyi.

However, no matter how cruel Bei Yeyi is, he still can't give up on her. If there is no Bei Yeyi, waiting for the end of their Lanyu family is death!

Therefore, when he could, he would definitely save Bei Yeyi.

"Bei Yehan, don't you want to know who your biological father is?" Bei Yeyi asked Bei Yehan loudly, holding back the churning breath in his chest.

Could it be that her threat is insignificant to Bei Yehan?