Xia Xiyun, North Ming and Plenty

"The wound is only an inch away from the heart, but luckily, my mother is dead!" The imperial physician whispered while bandaging Xia Xiyun, shook his head slightly, and screamed in his heart.

Xia Xinyu had already been sent back to her bedroom, and Beiming Fengxi even comforted her on the bed.

Because Xia Xinyu fell to the ground after seeing Xia Xiyun's sword, she was crying and blaming herself all the time, and she was always blaming herself, even crying to plead for Xia Xiyun to let Beiming Fengxi spare Xia Xiyun.

Beiming Fengxi remembered the Xia family's life-saving grace, even though he was annoyed, he didn't attack her.

In the dead of night, Xia Xinyu fell asleep, and Beiming Fengxi got up to leave. The image of Xia Xiyun lying in a pool of blood kept flashing in his mind.

If it was in the past, if he hurt Xia Xiyun, he would not hesitate to give himself a sword.

Even though he knew she had betrayed him, his heart was still tight, and he couldn't help but walked to Chuyunyuan.

Xia Xiyun's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. She was hit by Beiming Fengxi's palm with internal force, and she was hit by the sword again in the heart. At this time, her vital signs were very weak.

He could be killed at any time.

Seeing her lying there quietly, Beiming Fengxi couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently caress her cheek. All kinds of past scenes flashed before his eyes. In the Beiming Dynasty, everyone said that Emperor Beiming loved the empress the most. , I can't wait to give my life to her.

At that time, they were happy and beautiful.

"Second brother..." Xia Xiyun cried out heart-piercingly in her sleep, tears dripped from her tightly closed eyes.

When it dripped on Beiming Fengxi's fingers, it felt a little cool.

But it made Beiming Fengxi's face turn cold for a moment. It was Xia Zhan who rescued Beiming Mohan back then, so he hated the Xia family and the woman in front of him. He squeezed hard with his hands He caught Xia Xiyun's jaw: "Your second brother, you deserve to die!"

With every word, hatred burst out.

Xia Xiyun, who was sleeping, felt the pain and struggled a bit, trying to push Beiming Fengxi's hand away.

It angered him even more.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he took Xia Xiyun's hand and leaned over to press it down. Regardless of the wound on her chest, he directly tore off her dress, covered it up, and crashed into Xia Xiyun's body mercilessly.

He cared so much about her, but in exchange for her betrayal, he was unwilling, and only wanted to punish her and torture her in this way. Only at this time, did he feel that he had her, and it was not a well-planned conspiracy...

"Ugh!" Xia Xiyun, who woke up from the pain, opened her eyes and saw Beiming Fengxi, and even smelled the smell of rouge on his body, which was the smell of Xia Xinyu!

Made her feel sick.

After struggling hard a few times, he gritted his teeth and said, "Beiming Fengxi, you know that I am brother Mo Han's woman, don't you feel disgusted? You are not disgusted, I am disgusted!"

When her words fell, Beiming Fengxi gave her a heavy slap and a more violent collision.

Almost knocked her body apart.

She just wanted to use such words to irritate him and make him let go of himself. She didn't want to smell Xia Xinyu on him, which was more painful than killing her.

Xia Xiyun's chest wound oozes blood, Beiming Fengxi doesn't care, and goes in and out like a pile driver, venting the rage in his heart!

Xia Xiyun couldn't take it anymore, she didn't lift it up in one breath, and fainted, he didn't even stop moving.

Looking at the lifeless face and tightly closed eyes of the woman under him, he suddenly lost interest again, ended hastily, turned over and lay on the side, but did not leave.

He didn't leave until it was dawn and it was morning time.

The news that Beiming Fengxi stayed at Chuyunyuan soon reached Xia Xinyu's ears, and she threw the teacup out of her hand angrily: "Bitch, now I want to seduce the emperor! Come on, pen and ink serve!"

She grew up under Xia Xiyun's halo since she was a child. No matter how she dresses or how she behaves, she has learned from Xia Xiyun. Even this beautiful handwriting is exactly the same as Xia Xiyun's handwriting!

"Bitch, Ben Gong will help you send a letter to brother Mo Han, asking him to save you!"

The carrier pigeon was stopped, and the letter fell directly into Beiming Fengxi's hands. The familiar handwriting, and the love between the lines, and the brother Mo Han at the beginning, and Xiyun, who signed the letter, all hurt Beiming Fengxi's eyes , the blood in the chest was surging, the eyeballs were red, and the letter paper turned into scraps of paper in his hand...