The flame of lust burns the reason of King Beiyin. He turned her head away from seeing her eyes, and he would rather hear her cry than see those eyes that made him feel compassion. He didn't understand that this ordinary Nanping woman could not only provoke his desires again and again, but also easily provoke him and make him lose control.

Since he was ten years old, the widow Beiyin has followed his father who was not the king of Beiyin at that time, licking the blood at the tip of the knife, and betraying the story of the pillow. Secretly, the forces of all parties are ready to move, and there are crises, and someone will pounce on him at any time, tear him apart, and become the new king of Beiyin. He has long been accustomed to solving all problems without any emotion, and he will never allow anyone to enter his heart, which is tantamount to giving the other party a dagger that can pierce the heart at any time.

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It was another darkness before dawn, and King Beiyin finally cleaned up Xun Youyu ruthlessly, and he punished her in the most primitive and cruel way, and it is estimated that the entire palace heard Princess Xishen's earth-shattering wails and begging for mercy. It was her last warning and a demonstration to those who were too close to her.

After burning out, looking at the trembling Xun Youyu, King Beiyin's eyes were complicated, everything was not as happy as he imagined, but this was clearly what he wanted, wasn't it?

"Let's go, this king is not used to sleeping with people." The widow Beiyin's face was expressionless.

Xun Youyou's whole body was about to fall apart, his snow-white skin was miserable, his lips were stained with tooth marks, mixed with redness, swelling and bruises, and when he got out of bed, his knees fell to the ground as soon as he was weak.

"If you are sensible, you should learn to respect and obey this king, otherwise, tonight will only be a warning." His majesty brooks no provocation.

"If I kneel at your feet and flatter, will I be treated by you?" She spat out a word faintly and left without looking back. At the moment when his body reached extreme pain, Xun Youyou suddenly woke up, she was not his woman, she was not responsible for those love and hate. She was originally a free woman, she didn't want to live in the madness of a man who couldn't communicate, she wanted to be free.

King Beiyin was suddenly speechless, he thought that she would curse him with vicious words and hate him, from beginning to end, she only had this sentence, this word by word, piercing all his bluffs, his words were weak, and his momentum was like a rainbow. How does a woman who is trampled and enraged do it?

He had thought that whether she resented or hated, as long as she was by his side. If she dared to take a step away, Beiyin wouldn't mind locking her in her dark desires. Who said that people who are afraid of losing are often mean and humble.

Xun Youyu moved her feet with difficulty, the weather was biting cold, and there was cold wind between her "squeaky" and trembling teeth, but she never stopped. When a person has only freedom in his heart, nothing can bring her down except death.

A person follows far behind, and never comes forward, when a person's heart is full of love, a small thing can make him hesitate. He saw all her most humiliating moments, and he could only watch, he only knew that when she was willing to fall, he would step forward in time to protect her, and she would not be knocked on the head by the stone slab on the ground.

Lan Yu also knows that some people's feathers are too beautiful to be closed.