Bone to Heart Knowing Xiaohuan

With a loud shout, a group of maids who came to deliver the message were terrified, turned around and disappeared immediately.

Mo Xiaohuan looked at those leaving figures indifferently.

Suddenly there was a pain in the neck.

Yu Beiming bit her slender neck hard.

He gnawed manically.Until the taste of blood.

The pain in the skin made Mo Xiaohuan frowned again.

"Let go! Let me go!"

She refused desperately, but it made Yu Beiming even wilder.

The change in his body frightened her a little.

"When Lin Muxiao was in love with you, did you let him go!"

Yu Beiming bit Mo Xiaohuan's earlobe hard.

Mo Xiaohuan trembled slightly, and asked with a sneer, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Her heart resisted being with him, but her body was ignited inch by inch by him.

"Ignorant woman!" Yu Beiming leaned forward and pressed Mo Xiaohuan on the couch, "Look at the lonely king, the lonely king wants you to know who is your master!"

Yu Beiming's handsome face approached Mo Xiaohuan.

A trace of sadness flashed in Mo Xiaohuan's eyes, and then he closed his eyes, but his hands were still struggling.

"Look at the lonely king!"

Another order from Yu Beiming!

Mo Qinghuan, will your heart ache too?

But you didn't suffer because of the lonely king's child!

"Go away!"

Mo Xiaohuan turned away and frowned!

The next moment, Mo Xiaohuan's body was pulled up.

Yu Beiming's face was close to hers, his breath lingering in her ears.

"Mo Qinghuan, don't let the lonely king say it a third time!"

The cold words sounded, but Mo Qinghuan still refused to give in.

"You make me sick!" she said through gritted teeth.

nausea?Yu Beiming smiled instead of anger.

"It's disgusting to be with the lonely king? Good!" Yu Beiming's smile became more and more sinister, almost crazy.

When he thought of Mo Qinghuan and Lin Muxiao being together for so long, he became strangely angry.

Seeing fine beads of sweat oozing from Mo Xiaohuan's forehead and nose, she bit her lips tightly and refused to make a sound.

"An even more disgusting lonely king can do it, but the princess seems to enjoy it!"

"You bastard!" Mo Xiaohuan finally opened his eyes, glaring at Yu Beiming.

What reflected in her smart and beautiful eyes was Yu Beiming's smile.

Yu Beiming likes this feeling of conquering others, especially Mo Qinghuan!

Seeing Mo Qinghuan's rebellious expression, his desire to conquer became even stronger!

She has changed, and she is no longer that timid girl who is at the mercy of others.

Since when did he start to care about her eyes, pay attention to her mood changes...

Even if it's her hatred for him, he wants to occupy it alone...

Yu Beiming clasped Mo Xiaohuan's hands tightly, he lowered his head, his hot lips fell on Mo Qinghuan's eyebrows, and gradually turned down, gently kissing her face.

Breathing gradually becomes heavy.

Yu Beiming's eyes became more and more intense, he hugged Mo Xiaohuan tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub him into his body.

He hated Mo Qinghuan not only because of the past, but also because she actually started to influence his emotions.

Mo Xiaohuan just looked at Yu Beiming coldly.

His kiss was surprisingly gentle.

For a moment, Mo Xiaohuan almost fell again... I am afraid that any woman will be lost in such a situation.

"Qing Huan..."

Yu Beiming's voice was close to his ears.He buried his head on Mo Xiaohuan's chest, and the tip of his tongue brushed across her erect breasts, sucking and biting her delicate skin.

Piece by piece, he branded her marks on her body.

"My lord—"

Yan Li's voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

The strong atmosphere of love in the house was broken.Yu Beiming was too lazy to answer.

Yan Li continued outside the hall: "My lord, Mr. Fufeng, please come over immediately, there are important matters to negotiate."

Fufeng is in such a hurry to find him?

Yu Beiming stood up and looked at Mo Xiaohuan who was below him reluctantly.The emotion in his voice has not yet faded, and he said in a rough voice: "I'll let you go today."

Fuyao Hall.

Yu Beiming looked at the little Gu on the table.

The poisonous insect Huanpei caught in the little Gu was Hua Chi, which was brought back from the southern border.

"It has been cultivated." During this period of time, Ruoliu Fufeng has been raising the poisonous insect Huachi with herbs.

heard the news.A trace of surprise appeared on Yu Beiming's face, it was so fast.

Although it was a fleeting expression.But Ruoliu Fufeng, who was familiar with him, could see clearly.

"Why, didn't you always look forward to getting ready sooner?" After speaking, Ruoliu Fufeng sat back on the chair, "What should I do next, have you thought about it yet?"

Yu Beiming didn't make a sound, he took a step forward, and through the cracks in the carvings of Xiao Gu, the music could see the poisonous insects inside.

It's obviously something I've been waiting for for a long time.But now there is a little distance from success.But he couldn't be happy.

After a while, he said, "What will happen?"

"Are you asking about the impact on the princess?—Could it be that you have already developed feelings for her?"

"No." Yu Beiming replied quickly.

"Then what are you worrying about?"

Yu Beiming couldn't answer, but shook his head: "I don't want her to die yet."

"The first few women didn't make it through, do you think she can survive?" Ruoliu Fufeng couldn't be more organized, "Besides, this time it's going to be used as a medicine guide."

"I don't care, she can't die anyway, I haven't played enough yet." Yu Beiming's words were a bit rascal.

Ruoliu Fufeng raised his arms and propped his forehead: "Beiming, if I can find a way to overcome this hurdle, why should we wait until today. Maybe..."

"Maybe what?"

"I can try to use you..."

Yu Beiming immediately understood Ruoliu Fufeng's meaning: "Okay! As long as I can save her life, I am willing to try!"

Ruoliu Fufeng's expression moved slightly, and he asked quietly, "But Beiming, if Mo Qinghuan really can't survive this test, will you be sad?"

A trace of hesitation flashed across Yu Beiming's face, and he replied casually, "No."

Looking up, a cold look appeared on Yu Beiming's face again.

The Fuyao Temple seemed to have become an isolation zone.Yu Beiming never came again, and the other attendants were nowhere to be seen.

Maybe because the days became cleaner, Mo Xiaohuan ate more.

This is a bit strange, when she and Lin Muxiao walked towards Daliang, their appetite gradually improved.

But I didn't expect that after returning to the palace, it was still so edible.

As her waist gradually became firmer, Mo Xiaohuan's doubts became heavier - she hadn't had her period for a long time, and she thought it was due to hard work and poor health that caused her irregular period.

Besides, at that time on the snow mountain, so much blood was shed that the whole person almost died.

So how to explain these reactions now?

Mo Xiaohuan couldn't help but put his hands on his lower abdomen, and his doubts gradually became more serious.

"Princess, long time no see."

A cold voice came, and the person who came in turned out to be Ruoliu Fufeng.

Ruo Liu Fufeng had a faint smile on his face, giving his feminine face a bright color.

However, such a bewitching man is Yu Beiming's last terrifying help behind the scenes.

Mo Xiaohuan glanced at Ruoliu Fufeng indifferently: "It's been a long time. You came to see me for something."

"I heard that the princess has been taking care of her body. Fufeng wants to help her feel her pulse." After speaking, Ruoliu Fufeng stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Mo Xiaohuan's wrist.

"No need." Mo Xiaohuan withdrew his hand in disgust, "I appreciate Mr. Fufeng's kindness."