Ye Beicheng broke Lin Shuang'er's hand a little bit, and comforted him gently: "Shuang'er is obedient, my husband just went to have a look, and I will come back immediately." ”

Lin Shuang'er shook her head, threw herself into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

"Husband is not allowed to go!" It was the first time she had been so headstrong, almost speaking to him in a commanding tone.

It's probably that tonight's rain is loud, tonight's thunder and lightning are terrifying, and tonight's wind is wantonly outside the window.

Whatever the reason, tonight, she just didn't want him to leave! Not a single step!

Ye Beicheng turned around and hugged her, rubbed the top of her fluffy hair, and asked her, "What's wrong?" Why is Shuang'er still playing tricks? ”

Lin Shuang'er sobbed softly, holding him with her little hands but refusing to let go.

"If you are not allowed to go, you are not allowed to go! Frost wants you to accompany you! You are not allowed to see her! You let her go! Frost hates her! She almost screamed, but the thunder outside the house just happened to drown out her voice.

Ye Beicheng sighed, hugged her and lay down again: "Okay, Shuang'er is good, just don't go if your husband doesn't go." ”

Lin Shuang'er's eyes were red and swollen like small walnuts, and she emphasized to him again: "If the husband breaks his promise to Shuang'er again...... Shuang'er doesn't trust her husband anymore. ”

She gasped and said intermittently, "What Shuang'er said is true, not a joke......"

"Okay, okay, Shuang'er is not angry, husband is not going, husband is not going......" Ye Beicheng held Lin Shuang'er in his arms, patted her back with his big palm, and tried to coax her to sleep.

Seeing that he didn't leave, Lin Shuang'er gradually quieted down, she lay in Ye Beicheng's arms, listening to the thunder and rain outside the house, and slowly closed her eyes.

Outside the house, Mo Yun was still standing outside, her willpower was extremely good, as if she wouldn't leave easily if she didn't see Ye Beicheng.

Dongmei was also tired, she was drenched in the rain, and when she saw that the prince didn't come out to see her, she simply ignored her, turned around and went into the house.

Seeing Dongmei enter the house, Mo Yun began to scream again, and his voice became more and more poignant.

Ye Beicheng, who was coaxing Lin Shuang'er to sleep in the house, immediately frowned, and his face seemed to be condensed with a layer of frost.

Seeing that the person in his arms seemed to have fallen asleep peacefully, Ye Beicheng slowly let go of her, gently lifted the futon, put on his coat and got out of bed.

He moved very lightly, for fear of waking up the person on the bed, and even if he opened the door, he didn't make the slightest sound.

In order to let her sleep peacefully, before going out, he also "intimately" turned off the lights in the house......

But what he didn't know was that Lin Shuang'er didn't fall asleep from beginning to end......

After Ye Beicheng left, Lin Shuang'er slowly opened her eyes and murmured, "You broke your promise again...... I don't trust you anymore, I don't believe you anymore......"

Night Beicheng strode out of the Yunxuan room.

At this moment, the expression on his face was already comparable to a storm.

Mo Yun couldn't help but feel a burst of joy on his face when he finally appeared.

She hurriedly stepped forward, and said pitifully: "Lord Wang, you are finally willing to come out to see the slave maid, please go and see my young lady, the young lady is afraid of thunder, and she can't sleep well at night, so she always wants to go back to Jiang's mansion......"

"Get out!" Ye Beicheng kicked the ink cloud away.

Although this kick didn't use full strength, it also made Mo Yun spit blood and fall to the ground.

She raised her head in pain to look at the man in front of her, but was so frightened by the sharp look in his eyes that she didn't dare to breathe.

Ye Beicheng ignored Mo Yun, strode out of the courtyard, and went straight to the West Wing Courtyard.

The rain was heavy, thousands of waterfalls fell from the houses, and lightning illuminated the entire sky as if it were day.

Jiang Wan was wearing only a thin dress, just standing in the heavy rain, letting the rain hit her body.

At this moment, she is barefoot, and the wound bandaged with gauze is faintly oozing blood.

Blood and rain blended together, staining half of her body in an instant.

Her face was pale, ghostly, fragile as if a gust of wind could carry her away.

Ye Beicheng strode in front of Jiang Wan, his black eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and he looked at her directly, as if he wanted to see her through.

"Jiang Wan! What do you really want? His voice was low and pleasant, but it was like ice, without temperature.

Jiang Wan burst into tears, and she kept approaching him with heartbroken steps, as if she wanted to hug him.

Ye Beicheng retreated again and again, not letting her get close to him.

Jiang Wan bit her lip and looked at him, and said aggrievedly: "I am also a woman, why can't the prince give me a trace of mercy?" I just escaped death, I feel uncomfortable, can't the prince accompany me? Even for my father's sake......"

"I'm afraid of thunder, the night my father died, there was such a heavy rain in the sky, lord, I'm afraid, I want someone to accompany ......"

"Jiang Wan!" Ye Beicheng was completely on fire, he raised his hand to strangle Jiang Wan's neck, in the night, his face was unusually handsome, charming, but the killing intent contained in his eyes was like Shura, which made people shudder.

At this moment, he was really murderous, he tolerated her again and again, but for the sake of Jiang Veteran/Jun, he tolerated her more, but this did not mean that he did not dislike the woman in front of him.

"This king has put up with you again and again, do you really think that this king has mercy on you?"

Jiang Wan was slightly stunned, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she met his black eyes dyed with anger.

Ye Beicheng had already endured it to the extreme, and with a force in his hand, a sense of suffocation instantly surrounded her: "Do you want to die!" This king can fulfill you! ”

Jiang Wan's face turned pale, she opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a word.

She felt like she was about to die, about to be strangled to death by Ye Beicheng......

Mo Yun dragged her seriously injured body forward to try to stop her, she desperately broke Ye Beicheng's hand, and cried in her mouth: "The prince spares her life, the young lady is still seriously injured, how can the prince hurt her like this...... Have you forgotten how the general/army sacrificed their lives to save you? Have you forgotten how you promised the generals? You promised to take good care of Miss......"

Ye Beicheng was unmoved, and his fingers were closed little by little.

Jiang Wan's face turned from white to red, and her eyes gradually became bloodshot.

At this moment, she was really scared, and she really realized the ruthlessness of Ye Beicheng.

He really wanted to kill her......

Just when she was desperate, the big hand around her neck suddenly let go.

She slumped to the ground, clutching her neck and coughing desperately for the rest of her life.

Ye Beicheng slowly crouched down and pinched her chin with one hand, forcing her to look up at him.

His face was silent, his eyes looking at her were too cold, and he said to her word by word: "Jiang Wan, this is the last chance this king gives you!" If you play tricks again, this king will make your life worse than death! ”

Jiang Wan gasped for breath and looked at him with a frightened expression.

Ye Beicheng stood up, revealing a cold aura all over his body, he looked at Mo Yun, and his voice was cold: "If this king doesn't kill her today, it can be regarded as returning the favor of Jiang Veteran/Army!" If there is a next time! This king will show no mercy! ”