After the troubles of the Northern Meditation Banquet, no one dared to mention the marriage in the end, and the Dust Washing Banquet was coming to an end, and the Northern Meditation really had no desire to stay any longer.

Bei Mingce got up and wanted to leave, but when he saw Qinglan unconsciously following him, he straightened his face again, and glared at her with fierce eyes.

Qinglan got up a little reluctantly and walked to the hall to salute the queen.

"Queen Mother, Your Highness is in a bad mood, Qinglan wants to be by His Royal Highness's side, I'm afraid I can't enter the palace to accompany you!"

"It's okay, Ce'er has a bad temper, Qinglan, you have to take care of it more!"

"Your Highness is very good, then Qinglan will retire!"

"Hmm!"

"Your Majesty, the people's daughter retires!"

"Hmm!"

It was already midnight when Qing Lan followed Bei Mingce out of the palace, and there was no one walking on the streets, even the lights were out.

"Your Highness, there is no moon tonight?"

"Sit down!"

Bei Yingce had already made up his mind to teach her a good lesson, but before he returned to the Overlord's Mansion, this woman would annoy him first!

"Oh, but Your Highness, look outside, although it is very dark, the wind is blowing very comfortably, Your Highness will blow it too?"

"Don't mess with the main hall anymore!"

Bei Yingce dragged her back, his face was very angry, and the force in his hand seemed to crush Qinglan's wrist.

Qinglan knew that he was really angry, and she didn't dare to open her mouth to touch his moldy head again, but the pain in her wrist made her little face wrinkled. Because of the pain, tears came out, and the pitiful appearance of Chu Chu would have softened if other men saw it.

However, the other party has forgotten her Northern Meditation Strategy, so naturally she is not so easy to soften.

"The slave knows it's wrong!"

Seeing that Bei Mingce's face softened a little, Qinglan spoke weakly, with an attitude of admitting his mistake.

Sure enough, Bei Mingce's face looked much better after hearing this, and the strength in his hand was also three points weaker. Qinglan continued to stay quietly on the side, Bei Mingce didn't speak, she didn't open her mouth either, this obedient appearance made Bei Mingce a little angry!

"Whoa—"

"Your Highness, be careful! there are assassins—"

"Protect Your Highness!"

"Woo Woo ......"

When the guards heard the movement, they hurriedly surrounded the carriage and formed a circle with immortal qi to protect the carriage in the center! The enchantment condensed by immortal qi blocked those arrows, so that the carriage was not harmed, and the Northern Meditation and Qinglan in the carriage were naturally not injured!

"How can you be an assassin?"

Qing Lan was a little worried, withdrew his hand from Bei Yingce's hand, and took out the blue heart to guard the surroundings.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

Qinglan felt that there was a lot of aura approaching, and out of worry, he still opened his mouth to remind Bei Mingce.

"Hmph, it's not enough!"

Bei Yingce didn't look worried at all, and leaned lazily on the big chair paved with white animal hair in the carriage.

Qinglan blinked, she hadn't reacted yet, and there was already a fight outside. The sound of swords colliding, as well as screams, horses' hooves, the sound of techniques colliding, and so on.

Qinglan lifted the curtains and observed every move outside, the blue heart in her hand flashed with a strange blue light, if there was any threat, she would immediately take action!

However, just as the enchantment condensed by the guards outside was about to shatter, a group of people who were also wearing black power suits appeared, and their clothes were printed with a full moon, and there seemed to be a palace in the full moon.

"It's not good, it's a cold shadow, retreat!"

Among the masked Assassins, someone panicked and reminded them that as soon as these words came out, the Assassins quickly collapsed.

Under the attack of those mysterious people with the full moon pattern, no one could escape, and Qinglan looked at Bei Mingce with some doubts.

"They are His Highness's people?"

"Let's go back!"

Bei Yingce glanced at her, opened his mouth and commanded the guards outside the window, seeing Qinglan's vigilant appearance just now, he automatically thought that she was protecting him!

"Your Highness, those people ......"

"Kill them all, cut off their heads, and send them back to the land of their power!"

"Yes!"

Bei Mingce gave an order casually, Qinglan heard that his back suddenly became cold, he did this on purpose in front of her, right? It seems that what she has done these days has really annoyed him, and he still has to take care of his temperament in the future, he is not the previous strategy, maybe he will really kill her......

The carriage was not damaged, and the next step was naturally to return to the Overlord's Mansion unimpeded. Qinglan went back to the room after getting out of the carriage, thinking that she would be able to rest after returning to the Overlord's Mansion, but when she came out of the bath, the smiling housekeeper was waiting for her outside the door, and actually asked her to serve the Northern Meditation to bathe.

Qinglan has little roots in the affairs of men and women, so naturally he will not think of anything ambiguous. She just felt that Bei Yingce was deliberately looking for a reason to punish her, and she couldn't rest!

Qinglan was extremely helpless, but he didn't dare to provoke Bei Mingce again, so he had to follow the housekeeper to the place where Bei Mingce bathed.

"Your Highness is inside, girl, go in!"

The housekeeper took Qinglan to a room that was bubbling with fog, saying that the room was too small, and it looked like a small palace!

After the housekeeper finished speaking, he left Qinglan outside the door, Qinglan didn't think too much, and walked in generously.

There is a large bath in it, and you can even swim in it, and the North Meditation is leaning against the wall corresponding to the entrance. Qinglan walked behind Bei Mingce, who also opened his eyes and glanced at her.

"Rub the shoulders of the main hall!"

"Oh!"

Qinglan knelt behind him, and her white hands fell on his wheat-colored shoulders, lining them even whiter.

The empty bath was quiet, only the sound of the two of them breathing, and the surface of the pool was covered with a thick layer of white mist, and I didn't even see the surface of the water!

Bei Mingce closed his eyes, and before he knew it, he fell asleep, and when he woke up again, he was still leaning back in his original position.

"What are you doing?"

Bei Yingce saw Qinglan's hand probing into the white mist and lowered, and he was a little displeased.

"Your Highness, you've been asleep for an hour, and the slave is just afraid that you will catch a cold, so heat up the water!"

"Is the main temple so weak?" Do you think this is you?

"Then, when His Highness wakes up, can the slave go back to sleep?"

Seeing Qing Lan pouting dissatisfied, Bei Mingce didn't speak, but wanted to stand up.

"Are you still watching?"

Bei Mingce's body suddenly stopped halfway, and looked at Qing Lan, who was dazed, and blushed for a moment.

"Can't you see it?"

Qinglan's little face had a question mark on his face, looking at Bei Mingce as if he was wondering why he couldn't watch it?

"Turn around!"

Bei Ming Cejun's face darkened, he suddenly wanted to pry her brain open to see, what was in this woman's head?

"Then, Your Highness's slaves and maids can ......"

"No, you can't!"

Qinglan asked while turning around, Bei Mingce resolutely refused, not wanting Qinglan to suddenly turn around again!

"Why?"

"You ......"

"Bang ......"

Bei Mingce was about to get out of the pool, but when he thought that Qinglan suddenly turned around, he subconsciously gave her a slap on the head.

Qinglan was slapped on the head, and after her eyes quickly hollowed out, she fell directly to the steps behind, and Bei Mingce stepped forward uncontrollably to catch her.

"Women?"

Qinglan's forehead was bleeding, and the blood was flowing down his face, looking very scary!

"Hey, wake up......"

Bei Mingce was a little flustered, found a wide cloak to wrap himself completely, and then carried Qinglan back to the bedroom next to him!

"Your Highness, what happened?"

The speed of the Northern Meditation was very fast, and those guards could only see the shadows flashing, but they were too familiar with the aura of the Northern Meditation, so they recognized it at once.

"Go retrieve the elixir!"

"Yes!"

Although the guards were very confused, they had already developed the habit of having to carry out all the orders of the Northern Meditation Strategy!

The guards came back soon, but Bei Mingce didn't let him in, and the box containing the elixir was handed into the room and was picked up by Bei Mingce.

He took out the elixir a little nervously, opened Qinglan's mouth and stuffed it in, but fortunately, Qinglan had some vague consciousness and swallowed the elixir.

The bleeding quickly stopped, and Qinglan's breathing gradually returned to stability, and Bei Mingce breathed a sigh of relief. But when he came back to his senses, he began to wonder why he was so nervous about this woman.

What makes him even more entangled is that this woman is now lying on his bed, where does he sleep? Also, the bed is stained with her blood, although he suppressed the blood in advance and did not let it flow out, but it was still stained with some of it, for him who has a habit of cleanliness, he really can't bear it!

He wanted to let the woman be carried away, but when he saw her frowning and uncomfortable appearance, he couldn't speak.

"What did this hall do in my last life to be sorry for you? I really owe it to you!"

Bei Mingce suppressed the irritability in his heart, and saw that Qinglan only occupied a quarter of the bed, so he crossed her and lay down on the innermost part of the bed!

He didn't know what he complained about today, but it was a long time later that he found out that it was a prophecy, and he was really sorry for Qinglan in his last life!

The night is getting deeper, and it's not far from dawn. But on this dark and windy night, in the dark room, on the wide bed, the sleeping man turned around and embraced the petite man beside him into his arms!

Early morning.

"Uh-"

Qinglan's brain was still a little painful, and there was no Bei Yingce by her side, so she wanted to walk out of the room. Before the door could be opened, the door was pushed open by someone outside.

"You ......"

"The girl is early, His Royal Highness ordered the slave maid to change the bedding!"

"Oh...... "Change the futon?"

Qinglan's brain had been wrapped around a strip of white cloth, and there were shallow blood stains on it.

"Miss Mu, your breakfast has been prepared, Your Highness said that you will go back to your room to eat when you wake up!"

"Oh?"

Qinglan's already dizzy head couldn't understand why Bei Yingce was suddenly so good to her?

The housekeeper asked a watery maid to lead her away, and as soon as Qinglan left, a panicked maid ran out of the big palace-like room behind her.

"Butler!"

"What's such a gaffe?"

"Lord Butler, the futon is stained with blood, and the futon is also wrinkled, do you see if His Royal Highness is ...... with that girl?"

The maid whispered a little embarrassed in front of the housekeeper.

"Really bloody?"

"Yes, and I don't see His Highness change out of the clothes he rested on last night!"

"Lord butler, the resting clothes that His Highness should have worn last night were found in the bath hall, and the clothes were still the same as they were placed last night, and it seems that His Highness didn't wear them last night!"

"This ...... Your Highness has finally figured out that you want to pass on the lineage?"

The housekeeper and the two maids stood outside the hall and were stunned, but Bei Mingce, who was tangled in the study, didn't know that the "fierce battle" between him and Qinglan had reached the queen's ears like this!