Xia Xiyun, North Ming and Plenty

"Where is Beiming Mohan? Tell me!" Xia Xiyun was tied to the torture rack, and Beiming Fengfeng's cold questioning sound came from her ear, and her figure trembled!

The cold wind was biting outside, but Xia Xiyun's face was flushed abnormally, and the phoenix robe on her body was already torn, leaving shocking blood marks after being whipped.

Xia Xiyun raised her eyes to look at Beiming Fengxi, he was still unparalleled in beauty and magnificence, but the coldness and hatred in his eyes hurt her heart.

Five months ago, a fire burned down the palace of Emperor Beiming Fengxi, and everyone thought that Emperor Fengxi had died in the fire...

Holding his ashes, she knelt and climbed all the way from the imperial city to Huangling in the ice and snow, kowtowing every ten steps, the scar on her forehead is still clearly visible.

The second prince, Beiming Mohan, ascended the throne as emperor, because he was obsessed with Xia Xiyun since he was a child, and disregarded the opposition of all the officials, he forcefully canonized the former queen Xia Xiyun as his queen!

Xia Xiyun, who had no intention of living, stayed with Beiming Mohan because she found out that she was pregnant, so as to leave blood for Beiming Fengxi.

No, today, five months later, Beiming Fengxi brought an army straight to the imperial city and regained the throne.

But the new emperor, Beiming Mohan, was not caught, and the one who disappeared with the new emperor was Chuanguo Yuxi!

And when Xia Xiyun, who heard that Beiming Fengxi was still alive, greeted him in surprise, what was waiting was the torture and beating from the Department of Punishment, and his merciless questioning!

"Your Majesty, my sister has been delicate since she was a child, and it hurts her Majesty and... the Second Prince to hold her in her hands for so many years. If she is tortured again, she will definitely not be able to bear it." Beiming Fengxi's arm: "However, my sister also has a deep affection for the second prince. After suffering so much torture, she still has to protect him like this..."

Xia Xiyun's hands were hung, her body was thin, almost covering her pregnant belly, at this moment, she narrowed her eyes suddenly, and looked at Xia Xinyu coldly: "What are you? Don't confuse right and wrong!"

With a sound of "Pa!", Beiming Fengxi slapped Xia Xiyun's face with a slap, causing her to sway in the air a few times, and the corner of her mouth immediately overflowed with blood, and the rope was strangled at the hanging wrist. Into the flesh.

She felt that her ears were buzzing, and the severe pain was screaming in her mind, making her heart tremble with pain.

Beiming Fengxi's gaze was cold: "Xia Xiyun, listen carefully, she is my queen!"

Those unruly eyes were full of cold hatred and anger.

That kind of hatred made Xia Xiyun's breathing hurt.

This man who wished to hold the whole world in front of her, spoil her to the bone, and let her accompany her life and death, now only has hatred for her.

Her heart was tight and a little suffocated, the pain in her body was hard to overcome the bone-wracking heartache!

Let her explain it hundreds of times, but he remains indifferent.

Xia Xiyun sneered as she glanced at her half-sister Xia Xinyu, who had a phoenix crown on her head and a new phoenix robe.

Beiming Fengxi, who was full of hatred, was even more furious. He stepped forward and grabbed Xia Xiyun's long hair, forcing her to look at him. Knocking hard into the flesh: "Tell me, where is Beiming Mohan?"

"Ah..." Xia Xiyun screamed, her whole body tensed up because of the pain, and there was a burst of pain in her abdomen, and her whole body was dripping with cold sweat in an instant: "I...I really don't know!"

Beiming Fengxi's eyes were full of coldness, and he pulled her long skin vigorously: "Xia Xiyun, you really love him! For him, are you not afraid of anything? I want to see how much you can bear for him... "

Clenching his hands into fists and then releasing them, he raised his hand and tore Xia Xiyun's dress, revealing two slender and well-proportioned legs.

"Beiming Fengxi, what are you going to do..." Xia Xiyun screamed, struggling with all her strength, tears were all over her face.

The guards on the side and the Palace of Punishment Division quickly turned around.

Beiming Fengxi raised his hand and grabbed her neck, almost breaking it, his tone was full of humiliation: "These days, Beiming Mohan must have trained you well, I will pay you back, compared to before , doesn’t it taste better! If you refuse to tell his whereabouts, I will play you to death! He will definitely come back to save you!”

Gritting his teeth, he clasped her waist with both hands, and ruthlessly smashed into Xia Xiyun's body, almost piercing her whole body.