Unexpectedly, Mo Qinghuan, who was reborn as Mo Xiaohuan, would know psychological tactics.

But Beiming seems a little weak in front of her, right?

Seeing that he succeeded, Mo Xiaohuan couldn't help smiling, and gave him a big smile.

Yu Beiming was fascinated by her smile at the moment, forgetting that he was so angry with her that he wanted to beat her up just now.

Even Ruoliu Fufeng at the door was amazed by her smile.

Ever since Mo Qinghuan married the palace, Yu Beiming and Fufeng had never seen Mo Qinghuan really smile, but this time they laughed for the rules and regulations.

Although she is not Mo Qinghuan, she is still very useful to Yu Beiming.

Mo Xiaohuan didn't notice the expressions of the two men, and continued, "Chapter 3, uh..."

As if he hadn't thought of it, Mo Xiaohuan took a look at Yu Beiming.

Seeing that she didn't speak, looking a bit scrupulous, Yu Beiming said, "Say." He didn't believe that she had even more strange tricks.

Facts have proved that Mo Xiaohuan's last chapter really made him angry, angry and speechless, in short, all kinds of feelings came to his heart.

"Chapter 3, this chapter is reserved indefinitely and can be used at any time." Mo Xiaohuan's dark and clear eyes rolled around strangely, and then he walked away.

"Mo Xiaohuan!" Yu Beiming walked into the hall with great strides, his face extremely ugly.

He actually left himself a way out, what did Yu Beiming take for him!

"Beiming, I think you should forget it, you can't beat Miss Mo." Ruoliu Fufeng stood at the door and called him coolly.

Yu Beiming turned around and glared at him when he heard his sarcastic words.

Ruo Liu Fufeng is not afraid of him, and still has the same expression as before.

Mo Qinghuan is alive now, but I don't know if she is still...

...Once the country is shaken, it will be the common people who will suffer.

"Didn't you talk about something to discuss in the side hall? Let's go." Ruoliu Fufeng looked at his stinky handsome face with a smile.

Yu Beiming glanced inside the hall, then followed Ruoliu Fufeng to the side hall.

The side hall is shared by Yu Beiming and Ruoliu Fufeng, so far no third person has entered, except for the designated person to clean it.

In the darkroom, Yu Beiming sat in a chair, looking at the somewhat thick volume that Ruoliu Fufeng handed him.

"Have you searched for these materials for a long time?" Yu Beiming suddenly asked Ruoliu Fufeng who was drinking tea.

"What do you think, if you are asked to do it, maybe what will happen." Ruoliu Fufeng looked like you couldn't do these things at all.

Yu Beiming didn't say much, he knew he was going to do it, so he didn't bother to challenge him.

The surroundings became quiet again, only the sound of Yu Beiming turning the pages was heard.

"When is he going to do it?" Yu Beiming threw out another sentence.

"Not so fast, the exact time has not been determined yet." Ruoliu Fufeng glanced at him, hesitated to speak, but finally did not say anything.

"Well, we must pay close attention to their actions and seize the time." Soon, Yu Beiming finished reading the secret scroll and put it on the coffee table.

"Don't you think they are strange?" Ruoliu Fufeng asked him in a deep voice.

In fact, he has always wondered, since they intend to force Beiming to surrender military power, why are they so blatant?

Is this a trap?

"What's so strange?" Yu Beiming looked at him, frowning slightly.

"Don't you think it's a problem for them to let someone let the word out that you want to betray the emperor and seize the throne?" Ruoliu Fufeng also looked at him.

Yu Beiming looked at him, then stood up and paced back and forth, thinking.

A blindfold?

...It's not impossible, but why do you want to do this?

"Confounding our judgment."

"Probably clouding our judgment."

Yu Beiming and Ruoliu Fufeng spoke at the same time, and they couldn't help laughing when they heard that what they said hit each other's heart.

Sure enough, they are brothers who grew up together, and they know each other very well.

"The most important thing now is to strengthen the training of soldiers. Is there any problem now?" Yu Beiming said with a restrained expression.

"Basically there is no problem, just wait for their movement." Ruoliu Fufeng said.

At this moment, Yu Beiming's expression was bright and dark, his eyes were cold, and his whole body was surrounded by a kind of madness.

Ruo Liu Fufeng looked at him and couldn't help but said, "Beiming, if war breaks out, have you thought about the consequences?"

At that time, it is out of their control.

The time of introduction will lead to a civil war, the people will suffer, and the situation of blood flowing into rivers cannot be controlled.

"Do you think the current Tangling Kingdom is free from corruption? How can the people's hearts be stable if the country's heart is rotten?" Yu Beiming snorted coldly.

The royal family has always been fratricide, fighting to the death for the throne, prosperity and wealth are secondary, and unification of the country is the king.

Today's new emperor Yu Pinxian poisoned the first emperor first, and then seized the throne. These two crimes alone deserve to die a hundred times.

And his cronies bribed officials and bought people's hearts, which was even more of a capital offense.

Chaos is in chaos, the hearts of the people are corrupt, officials are rampant, all these are due to the reason of Yupinxian.

Ruo Liu Fufeng does not deny what he said, but he is also worried that his temper will make the situation more chaotic.

"Okay, if it's okay, I'll go first, you keep an eye on them." Yu Beiming didn't want to go around on this topic again.

Ruoliu Fufeng has an expression that you can leave whenever you like, and come whenever you like, and he doesn't listen to his words at all, and spreads his hands to let him go.

Yu Beiming glanced at him and walked towards the door.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Yu Beiming stopped at the door, turned to look at him, "Are you sure, Mo Qinghuan is dead." This sentence seems to be asking but actually saying.

Ruoliu Fufeng didn't expect him to ask this, so he nodded calmly as an answer.

Yu Beiming took a deep look at him, and then left.

Ruo Liu Fufeng looked at the empty doorway, thinking deeply.

Beiming, you care about Mo Qinghuan, you fell in love with her, but you don't know it.

Fuyao Temple

Mo Xiaohuan looked at everything in the hall, but nothing changed.

Only people have changed.

Presumably on the day of her death, Yu Beiming killed all the people in Fuyao Palace.

Yu Beiming is so angry that even ghosts are afraid of him, but when he is gentle, he can confuse people to death.

This man is sometimes a devil and an angel.

Mo Xiaohuan walked around in small steps while arranging decorations.

I couldn't help feeling a burst of emotion in my heart.

People and things are different, and Xiaotao is gone.

All this made her unexpected, she never thought that things would turn out like this, and the ending turned out to be so tragic.

Footsteps came from the door.

Mo Xiaohuan looked back.

It turned out to be Princess Anning.

Princess An Ning came in and bowed to her, "An Ning greets the Seventh Emperor's Wife."

When Mo Xiaohuan saw that she had actually invited An to him, he was really frightened by her.

"Princess, I'm just a commoner. I can't bear the princess' salute. Please accept the bow of a commoner." Mo Xiaohuan was about to kneel down to Princess Anning.

Princess Anning took two steps forward and supported Mo Xiaohuan, "No way, sister-in-law."

Princess Anning stared at Mo Xiaohuan fixedly, she didn't see clearly when she was outside the gate of the palace, but she was stunned when she saw clearly now.

God, she has never seen such a beautiful woman.

And it's a pity that she hasn't seen her real face after knowing Xiaoyu for so long

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