"Beizhan, don't tell me, you haven't been jealous of her!"

Fu Ling screamed, "I know you're jealous! ”

"Everybody's jealous!"

"But then why did you change?" Bei Yao asked sharply: "Why are you facing her?" ”

"Do you know what the people of the Empire say about her?"

"The first beauty of the Dongzhou Empire, one of the candidates for the Chosen Goddess, the daughter of the head of the Ye family in the palm of her hand, and an emperor's uncle!"

"Those people say she's having a good life, but what about a good life?"

"She's a fool!"

"But later, not only was she not stupid, but she also had a light department, she could cultivate, and even became the Chosen Goddess, she could enter the temple, and there were people like Feng Zhuo by her side, why did she have so much?"

"Why is she?"

"Why do you still look to her?"

"Even Brother Nan Yi is facing her, why is she robbing you and my father with me, why is she robbing Brother Nan Yi's attention with me?"

"Unreasonable!"

Bei Zhan looked at Bei Yao and said sharply: "Bei Yao, you are right, I am indeed jealous of Fu Ling. ”

"I'm jealous of my father's kindness to Fu Ling, no matter what is the reason for the pity Fu Ling's stupidity or because of my aunt or just plain distress, I'm jealous, because I'm the same as you think, obviously we are the children of my father, why does my father only love Fu Ling?"

"But it's not the Spirit's fault."

"Who the father wants to hurt is not up to Fu Ling to decide."

"Just like the other princes and princesses in this huge palace." When Bei Zhan said this, he looked at Bei Yao's eyes with a little more pity: "Our queen mother is the queen of the Beilin Empire, as soon as I was born, I was named the crown prince, and you, as the princess born of the queen, have been favored more than other princesses." ”

"In this palace, which princess dares to provoke you?"

"Nope."

"They are jealous of you, and those princes are jealous of me, no different from you being jealous of the spirit."

"Bei Yao, if they are as crazy as you and also use their father to frame you, do you think I will let them go?"

"They?"

After listening to what Bei Zhan said, Bei Yao smiled mockingly: "What are they?" ”

"Worthy of me?"

"It's just a group of sluts, those women can't be compared to my mother, how can they compare with me?"

"You're really crazy!" After listening to what Bei Yao said, the last bit of pity in Bei Zhan's eyes disappeared without a trace, and he was only indifferent: "Bei Yao, I'll give you another chance, where is the soul of my father?" ”

"Hand over your father's soul!"

In the last sentence, the Northern War was roared out.

The people in the palace were startled when they looked at Beizhan with red eyes and angry expressions, and even the queen didn't dare to speak at this time.

Bei Yao is indeed crazy.

If he wasn't crazy, how could he dare to unite with outsiders to harm his father, just to get his cousin to die?

If he wasn't crazy, how could he make His Royal Highness the Prince, who has always been calm and calm, angry?

"Soul?" Bei Yao looked at Bei Zhan and smiled arrogantly: "I can tell you, but I also said ......" Speaking of this, Bei Yao paused, then raised his hand and pointed at Fu Ling, and said frantically: "I want her to die!" ”

"As long as she dies, I will tell you where my father's soul is!"

"Northern Zhan, didn't you choose to face her between me and her?"

"It's your turn again." Bei Yao smiled and said, "But it's not between me and her, but between her and my father!" ”