Beitang Yaori knew how important the Dao Yuan Mian was in Lin Nuanxi's heart, and it was natural that she would be stimulated to see the death of the Yuan Mian again.

- Except for my father, I have never knelt down and begged anyone, today, I beg you Beitang Yaosun, please let me go!

In his mind, the scene of Lin Nuanxi kneeling in front of the sun in his Beitang flashed, and he was both self-blaming and annoyed.

The next morning, Leng Zhao knocked on the door a few times, but there was no response.

After hesitating, Leng Zhao pushed the door in, only to find that the large bed was flat and the bedroom was empty.

Emperor Shao went out alone?

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Traveling in the most simple casual clothes for the general public, but it still becomes an eye-catching sight.

Standing in front of a large quiet villa in the suburbs, Beitang Yaori put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the house in front of him.

As soon as I got close to the villa gate, the "dripping" sound of the alarm sounded, like the invasion of a dangerous species.

couldn't open the iron door in front of him, so he simply climbed over the wall and went in. This is not too difficult for a good federal soldier.

Jumping down from the wall, Beitang Yaori snorted in pain, and his back hurt badly!

Ji Yan opened the door and looked at the man standing in front of him, he was not surprised.

He is supported by everyone wherever he goes, but today he is alone. This kind of ordinariness that shouldn't belong to him makes Ji Yan a little uncomfortable.

[Mr. Di Shao, please go back.] ]

[Get out of the way.] ]

Even if it is a person, Beitang Yaori's powerful aura of not being angry and arrogant is still imposing.

Ji Yan didn't block it, Beitang Yaori walked directly into the house and looked around, there was no one else except Ji Yan.

Seeing the stairs, Beitang Yaori walked directly upstairs. Behind him, the sound of Ji Yan pressing the phone rang.

[Young Master, the emperor is here.] ]

Beitang Yaori ignored his report and walked directly towards the room on the second floor.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I smelled a faint fragrance of chrysanthemums.

Lin Nuanxi was covered with a blanket and leaned on the bed, looking out with her head sideways, quiet and calm.

She heard the sound of outsiders entering, but she didn't react.

[Nuan Xi, I'm here to pick you up.] ]

It was another very inclusive and powerful reassuring word, but the person on the bed was still indifferent.

Beitang Yaori frowned and walked to the side of the bed: [It's useless for you to kneel down and beg me again this time!] ]

The tone was slightly heavier, and the person on the bed was calm and still unresponsive.

Simply, Beitang Yaori raised his hand and pulled Lin Nuanxi's side face and let her look at herself.

The amber eyes were calm without a trace of waves, and they looked at him like air.

[Speak to me!] ]

[……]

The usual commanding tone, the next second I regretted it a little.

On the way forward, Beitang Yaori repeatedly warned himself to retract this strong aura, but this innate compelling momentum was still revealed.

Lin Nuanxi, who was like a quiet rag doll on the bed, reacted for a few seconds before shifting her gaze to Jun's face, who was close at hand.

It was still calm, without a trace of waves, and there was not even a trace of fear that she usually had when she saw Beitang Yaosun.

Beitang Sunny looked down her neck, and saw the bandage on her chest through her loose pajamas.

In an instant, he thought of the scene where Lin Nuanxi frantically raised his knife in front of him that night and stabbed it in the chest.

[Get dressed, come back with me.] ]