He Xiangjun's poison not only killed Shangguan Yi-

and her masked younger brother Bei Yingyu, who doesn't even know life and death-

Although the North Stygian Feather was born by a miracle, it must have toxins in its body, and it is stupid, which is the most ideal result.

One poison, two lives!

As a genius divine doctor, how could she not let He Xiangjun taste the extreme taste of poison?

If it weren't for the fear of long nights and dreams, He Xiangjun's martial arts would be wasted, his whole body would be paralyzed, and he would be stupid and miserable for a hundred days, how could he repay everything!

Cheap her too!

After speaking, Bei Mingyu strode out, caught a glimpse of the plum blossoms that were about to wither in the plum garden, the cold light flashed in her eyes, and the dagger in her hand flicked, and the plum blossoms in the garden fell from the branches in an instant, becoming a remnant flower, lifeless.

"North, Ming, Ming-" He Xiangjun, who was prostrate on the ground, watched the hem of Beiming's clothes float away, his eyes were bloodshot, his muscles swelled, and the voice in his mouth gradually disappeared.

Dong Xu and Yang Xiaotian, looking at He Xiangjun, who usually regarded himself as the general's wife and was scheming, became a waste person in just half a pillar of incense, and looked at each other in horror.

Yang Xiaotian even looked at the back of Bei Mingyuan leaving, and swallowed a mouthful of water unconsciously.

And Dong Xu smiled with satisfaction: "Hahaha-"

In the laughter, Dong Xu strode to keep up with the footsteps of Bei Mingyu.

Yang Xiaotian also walked out of the plum garden.

As soon as Bei Mingyu stepped into the bamboo garden with her front foot, Qiao Xue's back foot appeared, looking anxious: "Miss, you are finally back!" ”

"Third lady." Bei Ming looked back when she heard the voice, and raised her eyebrows clearly.

Qiao Xue glanced behind her, walked into the courtyard and closed the door: "I didn't expect the general to come back so quickly, our plan-"

"It's okay, I have my own way." In the hearts of many people, Bei Minghong is an unshakable existence, but in the eyes of Bei Minghong, it is nothing.

Qiao Xue looked at the calm and composed, and was skeptical.

But there's no better way for her now!

I can only choose to believe Bei Mingyu: "It's the concubine who is too worried, if the eldest lady needs any assistance, just ask." ”

"Tonight, keep the North Stygian Flood." Bei Mingyuan was not polite, and asked directly.

Qiao Xue was stunned for a moment and didn't ask more: "No problem." ”

After speaking, Qiao Xue ran to the front hall.

After Qiao Xue left, Dong Xu and Yang Xiaotian appeared, looking at Bei Mingyuan with a straight face: "Miss, what are you going to do next?" ”

It is easy to deal with He Xiangjun, but it is more troublesome to deal with the aftermath.

"Zhao, sue, heaven, down!" Bei Mingyu raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and every word was shocking.

Dong Xu and Yang Xiaotian looked at the imposing Bei Mingyu in a daze, and it seemed that they saw Shangguan Yi who was in high spirits back then, and the figures of the two gradually overlapped-

Chu Jiang looked at Bei Mingyu with deep eyes, admiring her courage, if he had her courage at the beginning, maybe-

"Magnolia, go and get ready."

However, Yulan was still out of the situation, and looked at Bei Mingyuan in a daze: "What are you going to prepare?" ”

"Luggage."

Bei Mingyu, who originally had ice in her phoenix eyes, suddenly smiled: "Do you still want to stay in this small bamboo garden?" ”

"Huh?"

Yulan covered her mouth when she heard this, and exclaimed, "Miss, what do you mean?" ”

"After the cloudy day, there is no value left here." Bei Mingyu glanced at the huge general's mansion in the dark night, indifferently as if looking down on a ruin.

After months of preparation, coupled with the unexpectedly subdued Feng Marching Army, she had no reason to continue to endure.

Cloudy day!

It is the day of her Northern Immortal Reckoning!