"Auntie, avenge me! Avenge me! Weng Jin knelt on the ground, raised her blood-stained arm and grabbed her luxurious skirt, and sobbed: "It's that scrap wood!" He ruined my life! I hate it! I hate it! ”

Concubine Weng looked down, and his lower body was dripping with blood. But she couldn't believe it. Jin'er is extremely talented, and when she was fifteen years old, she had awakened the soul sacrifice and was ranked among the strong, but now she was defeated by a waste material?

Weng Guifei's lips were slightly white, looking at the morning light shining out of the window, her eyes were crimson, like a demon crawling out of hell, and she said ruthlessly: "Bei Qingyan, whether you have a master to save you or not!" You have harmed the nephew of this palace, and this palace must be returned by you a hundred times, and there is no place to bury your life! ”

On the other hand, when Bei Qingyan woke up, there was a sonorous and powerful scolding in his ears: "Stinky boy! Finally woke up! If you don't wake up, I'll throw you in the backyard and hit a dozen boards! ”

"Uh......" Bei Qingyan opened his eyes vigorously in order not to be hit by the board, squinted and saw that he was an old man with a clear appearance. He has heroic eyebrows and sideburns, exuding a heroic spirit, his gray hair is neatly tied behind his head, and his demeanor does not belong to young people at all.

"Outside, grandfather?" She finally remembered.

The person in front of him should be Ouyang Xuan, the old prince of today, the maternal grandfather of the original owner, the founder of the Dragon Phoenix Empire, and the only king with a different surname.

"I don't have a grandson like you, you broke the wrist of the third young lady of the Ying family and broke her throat! That's not all, it actually burned Fengxuan Tower! Do you know? Several officers were burned! The old prince took a folding fan and slammed it on her head.

Bei Qingyan grinned hoarsely in pain, covering his head and trying to justify: "Grandpa, you don't believe me? It's Weng Gui......"

"What kind of Weng?!" The old prince raised his hand to pinch her ear, and the handle of the fan fell on her head again, knocking and scolding: "What do you let others think of you, the prince?" Several butts are burned out! ”

Bei Qingyan already understood that Concubine Weng Guifei must have announced her "crime" to the world and brutalized the third lady of the Ying family! Burn down Fengxuan Tower! Any sin can be ironclad enough to condemn him as a heinous man......

But it's okay, the original owner was already a gentleman, burned casinos and teahouses, and violently beat a certain imperial history that impeached him. This time, it is not a big deal to burn Fengxuan Tower and brutalize Miss Yingjia!

"Don't pinch! Hurt! It hurts! Bei Qingyan held his head with both hands, and "swished" like a monkey and got out of bed. After doing this, she suddenly felt soreness in her limbs, especially in her lower body......

How can it hurt so much? She suddenly thought of the silver-black robed man, should he really take her? The little face turned white, and he immediately asked, "Grandpa, how did I come back?" Me, will I have it on me when I come back, cough! Got clothes? ”

The old prince knocked her head again with another fried chestnut: "Stinky boy, I don't know if I'm wearing clothes or not, and there are only women left in my head?" ”

"I'm not interested in women, and I don't have ...... Yes! Her collar had been lifted by the old prince like a chicken, and she blew her beard and glared: "How can you be a dignified prince who has fallen in love with a young lady surnamed Ying?" With her appearance, you can do it? If you want a woman, I'll find it for you!" Ring fat swallow thin, you choose! ”

"Aang?" Bei Qingyan blinked, gasped, and guessed if he had heard it wrong.