Bone to Heart Knowing Xiaohuan

Mo Xiaohuan couldn't say anything like killing or cutting casually.

Because she knew that Yu Beiming was really going to kill her, and she had no chance to fight back.

"Of course I watched your servant girl die from poison." Yu Beiming's men suddenly increased their strength, as if they wanted to crush Mo Xiaohuan's jaw. "It's been a long time since the lonely king has appreciated the scene of death from poison."

"You! —— not human!" Tears rolled in the eyes.Mo Xiaohuan couldn't care less about the tears, and glared fiercely at Yu Beiming.

This man is indeed inhuman.His cruel and cold-blooded evaluation is not wronged.

Instead of being angry, Yu Beiming smiled: "What? Regret it? Regret that you didn't kill the lonely king?" His half-closed eyes released a wild light, as if to devour Mo Xiaohuan.

Mo Xiaohuan's mind suddenly became clear.

It turned out that from the very beginning, from the moment she took the initiative to charm Yu Beiming, Yu Beiming had already controlled the ending.

The development of events is under his control, and he is not afraid to tell her where the secret passage is.He simply treated her as a prey in the encirclement.

No wonder he was so sure he would come back!

You can't lose to him like this.Can't be controlled by him, otherwise Xiaotao is really hopeless.

Mo Xiaohuan forced back the tears in his eyes.

A plan quickly forms in your mind.

At the moment of life and death, four or two pull a thousand catties!

The corners of Mo Xiaohuan's lips twitched, she had to bet this time, and she must win: "Why should I kill you? But if you don't save Xiaotao, I guarantee you will regret it."

After finishing speaking, Mo Xiaohuan turned his eyes to look at Yu Beiming.

Yu Beiming's face changed slightly, but he recovered soon.

Mo Xiaohuan turned his gaze again, as if he had taken the initiative all of a sudden.

"Are you threatening the lonely king?"

"So what?"

Yu Beiming's palm slid down slowly, locking onto Mo Xiaohuan's beautiful neck.With a lift of the palm, Mo Xiaohuan's body was lifted up.

Mo Xiaohuan found it difficult even to speak: "I will trade a secret with you for Xiaotao's life...cough cough..."

"A secret?" Palm down.

"Don't you want to know how I got the drug?"

This question is exactly the doubt that Yu Beiming still has.He put Mo Xiaohuan under house arrest in Fuyao Temple, and she had no chance to contact outsiders at all.

Before Mo Xiaohuan entered the mansion, he had never learned how to use poison.

Unless... she has the external support of Yu Pinxian!

Yu Beiming looked at Mo Xiaohuan, and it happened that Mo Xiaohuan was also staring at her.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, not giving up!

Yu Beiming's palm tightened: "Say!"

"Leave Xiaotao alone!"

Tighten your palms again!

Mo Xiaohuan was forced to turn his face away.She can no longer breathe.There is less and less air in the lungs.

dizziness!

But it was this moment that she blogged about.She can't say, she just gambled on Yu Beiming's mind - Yu Pinxian!His second brother will be a thorn in his heart that cannot be removed!

"Cough cough!"

Yu Beiming finally let go of Mo Xiaohuan at the last moment, and Mo Xiaohuan coughed violently while breathing rapidly.

Yu Beiming flung his sleeves and left, throwing Mo Xiaohuan a cold-blooded back.

Leaving the meeting hall, Yu Beiming went straight into a side hall behind Zhaoyang Hall.

In an attic full of medical skills in the side hall, a tall and thin blue figure was searching for a certain medical skill in the attic.

Hearing Yu Beiming's voice coming in, the cyan figure didn't turn around, but jokingly said, "Why are you so angry?"

"Hmph! The lonely king was threatened by a woman!"

"Oh? - Haha, this is not your style." After the cyan figure finished speaking, it seemed that he had just found the medical book he needed, and he jumped up, easily flew to the top of the attic, and took down an old medical book. Ancient books come.

But after turning around, the cyan figure fell back to the ground, and then asked: "Could it be that you have feelings for her?"

"Do you think the lonely king will care about this woman?" Yu Beiming raised his lips in disdain, and the corners of his sexy lips were full of evil colors. "Still, after some testing, what did you find?"

Hearing Yu Beiming's question, there was an imperceptible touch of emotion in the glazed eyes of the person holding the medical book, but it disappeared quickly.

"No matter how different she is, it will not change our plan."

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Not long after Mo Xiaohuan returned to Fuyao Hall, Mrs. Huanpei came here.

"Princess, my lord asked me to send a message to let you go to Zhaoyang Hall."

Mo Xiaohuan had guessed that Yu Beiming would not let her go easily.So Mrs. Huanpei came to communicate, and she was not surprised.

Xiao Tao was carried away by a man who looked like a doctor in the palace.

It's been so long, I don't know if her condition is better or not.

Unexpectedly, the dignified number one prince of Dongling Kingdom would also play tricks on people.

Walking outside the Fuyao Hall, looking up at the bright moon that was about to rise in the sky, Mo Xiaohuan felt various emotions in her heart.

I hope Xiaotao's Gu poison will fade away as soon as possible.Hope Xiaotao can recover as soon as possible.

The night wind blew Mo Xiaohuan's long hair, and the soft and dangling hair danced helplessly in the wind, like a gorgeous satin, which made people want to touch it.

"Lonely and bright moon, gurgling in my heart."

She said to herself.

Haoyue seemed to have heard her voice, and jumped up again, and the frost-like moonlight instantly illuminated the entire Fuyao Hall.

Mo Xiaohuan's skin as white as jade was covered with a layer of dreamlike light.

She stood alone in the wind, her whole body was graceful and graceful, like a nine-day fairy descending from the mortal world.

But when she raised her head and lowered her head, it was a natural and charming style.Even that soft sigh is like a charming whisper, making people want to listen to it repeatedly.

Mrs. Huanpei and her large group of attendants were waiting outside the hall. When they saw Mo Xiaohuan under the moon, they couldn't help staring with bated breath.

It really is beautiful.No wonder she has the title of the most beautiful woman in Dongling Kingdom.

Zhaoyang Hall.

Mrs. Huanpei said that Yu Beiming was in the hot spring in the side hall and asked Mo Xiaohuan to go there by herself.

There was no one to lead the way, so Mo Xiaohuan walked along the corridor to the side hall by himself.

Based on her feeling, she really found the hot spring at the back of the hall.

On a moonlit night, the shadows of trees flicker.

The steam is steaming in the warmth, warming the limbs from the outside to the inside.

Through the curtain, Mo Xiaohuan saw Yu Beiming sitting in the corner of the hot spring at a glance.

He was naked to the waist, and his strong body came out of the water halfway. When he saw Mo Xiaohuan, he half-closed his eyes: "Come here."

Lukewarm voice, no emotion.

However, in his words, there is an irresistible majesty.

Mo Xiaohuan walked obediently to the edge of the hot spring, and before he got close to Yu Beiming, Yu Beiming suddenly stood up from the water, and the sudden appearance of his body made Mo Xiaohuan panic.

Plop.

Mo Xiaohuan was thrown into the hot spring by Yu Beiming.

"Hmm..." Mo Xiaohuan almost choked on the water.

The hot spring was very deep, she hurriedly grabbed Yu Beiming's arm in the water, then grabbed his arm and stood up.

Above the head is Yu Beiming's proud voice: "Bath for the lonely king."

Mo Xiaohuan snorted inwardly, let go of his arm, and stood firm by himself.

Her clothes have been soaked, showing the curves of her body under the thin clothes.

Yu Beiming's eyes seemed to be infected by water vapor, sticking to her body, unable to move away.

He stared at her tightly, like a hungry beast looking at tempting food, as if he might pounce on her and eat her at any moment.

A big hand stretched out and pressed against Mo Xiaohuan's waist.

Mo Xiaohuan seemed to have been electrocuted, his whole body went numb, and he retreated reflexively.

But where can I go back.

His palm seemed to be magnetic, and because of his touch, Mo Xiaohuan's body felt a joyful, indescribable feeling.

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