Lin Shuang'er was directly dragged back to the Hou Mansion by Ye Beicheng.

His steps were extremely fast, and Lin Shuang'er had to trot almost all the way to keep up with him.

The hand that held her wrist was so strong that it seemed to crush her wrist bone.

Lin Shuang'er didn't dare to cry out the pain, and she endured the pain of Fang Caiwei's foot together.

Walk through the front yard, walk through the atrium, and finally arrive at the East Wing Courtyard.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xuanwu hurriedly stepped forward to open the courtyard door.

The moment he saw Ye Beicheng, Xuanwu knew that the situation was wrong.

He has been by Ye Beicheng's side for many years, and he knows what Ye Beicheng's temper is.

The current night north Cheng, although the surface is calm, but under the calm skin, there is a monstrous anger.

Xuanwu didn't dare to ask a word, for fear that Ye Beicheng's anger would affect him, so he hurriedly stood aside.

Yu Guang secretly glanced at Lin Shuang'er, who was following behind Ye Beicheng, and saw that she was limping and being dragged into the courtyard by Ye Beicheng, and suddenly understood in her heart.

The prince's fire must be because of Lin Shuang'er.

Except for her, no one can control the prince's emotions.

Lin Shuang'er looked at Xuanwu with a look for help, but Xuanwu looked away and pretended not to see it.

It's useless to look at him, doesn't he know what kind of temper the prince has? But don't pull him into the water.

Lin Shuang'er wanted to cry without tears, so she was lame and dragged into the East Wing Courtyard by Ye Beicheng.

Ye Beicheng went straight back to Yunxuan's room, and the moment he pushed Yunxuan's room open with his big palm, a familiar cold sandalwood came to his face.

Lin Shuang'er shuddered unconsciously.

Her body instinctively resisted, a little afraid to face him alone, but before she could react, he grabbed her wrist and dragged the person in.

He was extremely powerful, Lin Shuang'er didn't stand firmly, and her body fell to the ground all of a sudden, her knees hit the floor, and her heart hurt.

Seeing this, Xuanwu glanced at Lin Shuang'er with sympathetic eyes, and finally closed the door gently.

With a click, the door closed, and only Lin Shuang'er and Ye Beicheng were left in Yunxuan's room.

There were no lights in the house, and the light in the house was a little dim because it was raining outside.

Ye Beicheng still didn't speak, standing in front of her, looking down on her with a condescending posture, and the eyes of the yin owl were tightly catching her.

Lin Shuang'er shrank aside in horror, she would rather he be angry than staring at her quietly like now.

He seems to be brewing, brewing a storm.

The room was terrifyingly quiet, and no one wanted to break the deadlock first for a while, but in the end, Lin Shuang'er couldn't help it and opened her mouth first.

"Lord Wang......" she whispered to him, intending to be tempting.

Yebei chose a sandalwood chair to sit down, leaned back on the chair with his eyes closed, and stroked the dragon Moyu on his waist with his fingers.

Ye Beicheng didn't speak, Lin Shuang'er's heart tightened, and she only felt that even her breathing had become oppressive.

Her fingers unconsciously rubbed the corners of her clothes, and she lowered her head and bit her lip.

"Come here!"

Finally, Ye Beicheng spoke, and the frozen atmosphere was broken by his cold voice.

Lin Shuang'er stood in place and didn't dare to step forward.

"Don't let this king say it a second time!" Ye Beicheng raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Shuang'er, who was standing by the door far away, and his tone became more and more cold.

Where did Lin Shuang'er dare to go over, his tone was so cold, she couldn't wait to open the door and run out immediately, it was best to stay away from him.

But she didn't dare, she knew that once he escaped, he would definitely arrest him back, and the punishment would only be heavier!

In the dim room, Lin Shuang'er heard a forbearant inhalation.

"It seems that you are waiting for this king to pass?"

The threat is beyond words, where does Lin Shuang'er dare to let him take the initiative to go over, I am afraid that if she really lets him pass, she will not just be punished.

In the end, Lin Shuang'er still shook her legs and walked over slowly, but she didn't dare to get too close, and stopped two or three steps away from Ye Beicheng.

Unexpectedly, Ye Beicheng suddenly got up, grabbed her waist with the palm of his hand, and slammed the person into his arms.

Sitting back in the chair again, Lin Shuang'er sat firmly on his lap, and he grabbed her waist with his big palm, making her unable to move.

"Lord Wang......" Lin Shuang'er was extremely frightened, and the cold air around him made her tremble.

"Did he kiss you?" Ye Beicheng pressed her to his lap, his fingers pinching her chin, and his fingertips rubbed and wiped on her soft lips repeatedly, as if there was something dirty on them.

Lin Shuang'er's whole body was trembling, and her lips were rubbed hard by him, a little red, swollen and numb.

"Slave maid...... Can't break free. Her voice trembled as she spoke.

This kind of night is the most terrifying, and there is a storm hidden under the calm skin.

Yebei Cheng sneered: "Lin Shuang'er, do you still have a little shame?" ”

Lin Shuang'er lowered her head, and her voice became lower and lower: "Lord Wang, the slave knows that she is wrong." ”

Ye Beicheng jerked up her chin, forcing her to raise her head to face him, gritting her teeth and saying, "Knowing the mistake? Do you still know what to do? ”

If she knew her mistake, she shouldn't have gone to meet Qi Ming! Don't let him hug and kiss!

This still made him bump into each other, and if he didn't see it, how many times did they meet in private? How many times have you hugged it? How many times have you kissed?

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Beicheng only felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and his heart was burning with a raging fire.

Lin Shuang'er's eyes were red.

She didn't understand, she obviously admitted her mistake, why was he still angry, she didn't lie, she really couldn't break free.

"How many times has he kissed you?" Yebei asked her with suppressed emotions.

Lin Shuang'er snorted her sour nose and said truthfully: "I only kissed it once, and that time was just now." ”

After receiving the answer, Ye Beicheng found that his anger was not alleviated, but increased.

"And how many times did he hug you?" He thought to himself, if it was only for one hug, he should be able to eliminate some of his anger!

Lin Shuang'er pondered for a moment, thought about it seriously, and said, "Slave maid...... The slave couldn't remember. ”

She remembered that when Brother Qi came to find her brother when she was a child, he often hugged her, and sometimes lifted her high, but she really didn't remember how many times she hugged her.

His fists clenched suddenly, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Ye Beicheng frowned fiercely, grabbed her jaw violently, and said coldly: "Lin Shuang'er, you are so dirty!" ”

His jaw was pinched by him, and Lin Shuang'er had tears in her eyes.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the handsome face in front of her continued to enlarge, and Ye Beicheng suddenly deceived her and blocked her lips.

God knows how angry he is now.

When he saw her and Qi Ming hugging each other in the rain, he wanted to rush over and drag people back!

Although he didn't hear what they were saying, looking at their appearance, it must be Langqing's concubine, you and me!

Later, when he saw her and Qi Ming kissing under the shade of the tree, he was almost mad, jealousy gnawed at his heart like an ant, he really wanted to break Qi Ming's body into pieces! Then tie this woman back, it is better to cast an iron cage, chain her hands and feet, and see how she can seduce people!