Chapter Two Hundred and Ten

Blood debt and blood repayment

Song Li squinted at Bei Yuanhe, and a trace of dangerous momentum spread out from his body.

"I repeat, get out of the way!"

As she spoke, she suddenly raised the momentum on her body, and in an instant, a gust of wind blew, shaking the famous flowers and plants on both sides.

"This king saw you running in in a hurry with your mouth covered, and cared about you kindly, but you woman didn't appreciate it!"

Bei Yuanhe's facial features frowned slightly, and his expression was a little angry.

"I thank you, but I don't have to care about you!"

Song Li snorted coldly and said mercilessly.

But Bei Yuanhe still didn't mean to get out of the way, and even took a step forward and waved his hand towards Song Li's hand.

Song Li was caught off guard and hit his arm fiercely, and the hand holding the handkerchief covering his mouth trembled violently, and the handkerchief in his hand instantly floated down from his mouth and fell to the ground.

Looking at Song Li's red and swollen lips exposed to the moonlight, Bei Yuanhe's face instantly darkened to the bottom of the pot.

This ambiguous redness, how could he not recognize it.

"Who got it?"

His voice was slightly cold, and he questioned in a deep voice.

"You're sick, aren't you?"

This handkerchief that was like a fig leaf was knocked off, Song Li became angry in an instant, she scolded, and her eyes were as cold as ice caves.

"I ask you, who got it?"

Bei Yuanhe raised his voice suddenly, and grabbed Song Li's hand angrily, he used it very hard, and Song Li's white wrist was instantly red.

Song Li struggled to shake off Bei Yuanhe's hand, and his anger rose from his heart, and he raised his hand to greet Bei Yuanhe's face, and at the same time scolded angrily: "What does it have to do with you!" ”

Her slap did not fall on Bei Yuanhe's face, but was stopped by Bei Yuanhe halfway, and her palm hit Bei Yuanhe's arm hard, making a crisp sound.

The muscles on Bei Yuanhe's face were constantly trembling, as if he was enduring something, he grabbed Song Li's hand again with his backhand, and roared sharply: "What does it have to do with me, don't forget that we still have a marriage contract now, you actually have nothing to do with me openly and honestly with others?" ”

Song Li laughed angrily at Bei Yuanhe's words, she pulled her hand hard, but Bei Yuanhe held it extremely tightly, and she couldn't pull out for a while, "Bullshit marriage contract, I don't admit it!" She scolded loudly and withdrew her hand again, seeing that Bei Yuanhe still didn't let go, she directly raised her leg and kicked him in the center of the leg.

Seeing this, Bei Yuanhe hurriedly dodged to avoid Song Li's kick, and at the same time felt a little scared in his heart.

If he hadn't dodged this kick, he would have cut off his children and grandchildren, this woman was really vicious, not to mention cuckolding her, and kicking him at the root.

"I can't help you not admit it, the blood jade vine has been eaten by you, you can only go back to Beiliang with me to be my princess!"

He took Song Li's hand and used a little force again, as if he was expressing his determination in this way.

Song Li's head grew big in an instant, this guy still doesn't give up!

"Psychopathy, you!"

She didn't seem to be talking nonsense to him at all, she used her internal force to directly shake his hand away, and jumped to leave.

But just as she jumped into the air, Bei Yuanhe suddenly grabbed her feet from behind and pulled her back from mid-air.

"This mansion is really lively."

Just when Song Li was angry and ready to fight without any mercy, an evil and flirtatious male voice came into her ears.

This voice is very familiar to her, who else will there be besides Yun Qin's sassy bag.

Sure enough, she turned her head and saw a man in a dark purple robe sitting on the wall with his chin propped up on the wall and looking at the two of them, with a meaningful smile on his face.

Looking at him like this, it was obvious that he had been here for a while, but why didn't she notice it at all.

Thinking about her, her eyes narrowed, "What are you here for?" ”

A faint smile bloomed on the man's handsome face, and his body quickly fell to the ground and walked slowly towards Song Li, and said with a smile as he walked: "Is there anything wrong with this prince to come and see my princess?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Bei Yuanhe was directly stunned.

"What do you call your princess?"

He was stunned for a moment, and then quickly squinted at the man, a hint of murderous intent welling up in his eyes.

"King Boryeong doesn't know, just two years ago, I visited Miss Song and got married."

The man smiled faintly, a glimmer of light flashed in his deep eyes, and his tone was as relaxed as usual, as if he was saying something inconsequential.

"What's going on?"

Bei Yuanhe's brows twisted into a Sichuan character, and he turned his head to look at Song Li, whose expression was dark and uncertain, and his eyes were constantly flickering.

Looking at the man with a smile on his face, Song Li instantly became eight big.

She quickly adjusted her expression, revealing a look of surprise, and asked in disbelief, "What did the third prince say?" I don't understand! ”

"Song Li, when are you going to pretend?"

The man was still smiling, but there was no hint of a smile in his eyes.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Song Li shook his head in confusion, and pretended to be stupid again, "When did I visit you in the church, why didn't I know at all?" ”

Two years ago, she traveled to Zhou with Qingxu to Yunqin.

happened to meet the wedding of Yun Qingyang, the third prince of Yun Qin.

Originally, they were just passing by, who knew that she fainted after drinking a bowl of wine in the restaurant, and when she woke up, she appeared in Yun Qingyang's wedding room wearing a wedding dress.

And all this is a ghost made by Qingxu, she still can't understand why Qingxu did this in the first place, and she doesn't ask.

If she hadn't seen Yun Qingyang at the banquet today, she would have forgotten all about this stubble.

"What, do you want me to tell you little by little to remind you of it?"

Yun Qingyang took two steps forward, and the voice of Wei'an instantly blocked the Yueguan that was shining towards Song Li.

Song Li took two steps back and distanced herself from Yun Qingyang, she couldn't forget the incident that Yun Qingyang sent someone to chase her for three miles after escaping from the marriage room that day.

This man is very scary, so it's better to stay away.

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

Song Li said, turned around and wanted to run, but just before she made the move to run, Bei Yuanhe blocked her in the direction she was going to run.

"Make it clear, otherwise you won't be allowed to go!"

Bei Yuanhe glanced at Yun Qingyang with hostility, squinted at Song Li and said dangerously.

This big brother will really make trouble, Song Li looked at Bei Yuanhe, and couldn't wait to pounce on him and tear him apart.

"I don't know anything, what do you want me to say?"

Now she can't beat it, she can't run away, she can only pretend to be stupid, and she doesn't know what to do!

As long as she bites to death and doesn't admit it, what can Yun Qingyang do with her?

"The bride was dropped on my wedding day, and the last person to appear in the room was you, Song Li, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, but I won't forget your face even if I die!"

Yun Qingyang's voice suddenly became a little deeper, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"It was an accident!"

Song Li turned to look at Yun Qingyang helplessly, his brows furrowed tightly.

Yun Qingyang looked at Song Li, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a cold smile, "Admit it?" Don't pretend to be stupid? ”

As he spoke, his long narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold killing intent emanated from his body.

"Just after you escaped, Wan Ting couldn't stand the gossip and committed suicide."

Yun Qingyang's words instantly made Song Li chuckle in his heart.

She looked at Yun Qingyang with a complicated expression, her lips pursed into a line, and she didn't know what to say for an instant.

"Stopped talking?" Looking at Song Li's silent appearance, Yun Qingyang smiled sarcastically, the hand hanging down his legs gurgled, and a trace of pain crawled out of his eyes, "Wan Ting is such a kind girl, it's all because of you, if it weren't for you, she wouldn't have committed suicide, you understand the truth of blood debt and blood repayment, right?" ”

He quickly put away the pain in his eyes, and his eyes became determined.

The momentum on Yun Qingyang's body was so cold that even Song Li couldn't help but shudder.

"What do you want to do?"

Feeling the killing intent from Yun Qingyang's body, Bei Yuanhe also exuded a terrifying momentum on his body, raised his hand to pull Song Li down, squinted at Yun Qingyang and asked.

"What for?" Yun Qingyang's eyes looked at Song Li for a moment, and the killing intent in his eyes could no longer be hidden, "I want to use her blood to pay tribute to Huanting!" ”

He gritted his teeth and spoke, and suddenly raised his hand and slashed at Song Li when the two of them were defenseless.

Song Li hurriedly dodged away, jumped a few meters away, and looked at Yun Qingyang vigilantly, "I said I don't know anything, why don't you believe me?" I didn't mean to disrupt your wedding! ”

"Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Wan Ting died because of you, so ......"

Yun Qingyang did not make his words clear, but left Song again.

Song Li didn't fight back, just kept dodging, Yun Qingyang's martial arts were extremely high, and her moves were full of evil spirit, she was not an opponent, and she would only suffer a loss in a head-to-head fight.

She was also a victim of that incident, and she came into someone else's marriage room for some reason, who did she talk to about her grievances!

Looking at Song Li, who was being chased by Yun Qingyang, who was running all over the yard, Bei Yuanhe did not hesitate to quickly catch up with Yun Qingyang and stop him.

"King Boryeong, is this trying to stop me?"

Yun Qingyang was forced to stop by Bei Yuanhe's figure, he squinted at Bei Yuanhe and asked in a deep voice.

"Song Li still has a marriage contract with me, I can't let you kill her like this, where can I find the princess if you kill him?"

Bei Yuanhe grinned, but the laughter did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Yun Qingyang frowned and glanced at Song Li's position, crossed Beiyuan He and chased after Song Li again.

Come back!

Looking at Bei Yuanhe who came to him in an instant, Song Li wailed in his heart, and ran away.

"If you want to kill her, beat me first!"

Bei Yuanhe also caught up with Yun Qingyang, and the two scuffled together in an instant.

The sound of internal forces colliding kept sounding, and even Song Zhang, Song Huaijin and the old lady were alarmed.

"What's going on with the girl, why did you fight?"

The old lady leaned on crutches and asked in horror as she watched the two people who were hitting from the ground to the sky and then from the sky to the ground.

One of these two people is the Baoning King of Beiliang, and the other is the third prince of Yun Qin, no matter who they are, they can't afford to provoke existence.

If something happens to the Guogong Mansion, the Guogong Mansion can't afford it.