As Yan Yin spoke, she glanced at Bei Ming Chen indifferently. Seeing that he had his eyes downcast at the moment, she didn't know what he was thinking about. He didn't even listen to what she said, and disgust was revealed in his eyes.

Twenty years of living a life worse than death had not yet worn away his kind nature. The people of the Bei Ming royal family were really extraordinary.

Thinking of this, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and she pondered for a moment, "Did the poison take effect? ​​We never thought you could be gone for so long. Be more careful next time, so as not to suffer in vain."

As she spoke, she walked to the side and took out a brocade box from the cabinet. She turned around and saw Bei Ming Chen still holding Fo Xi. A slight displeasure appeared on her face, but she restrained herself in an instant.

"Why are you still holding her? Just throw her on the couch."

Bei Mingchen raised his eyes and looked at the gift box that Yan Yin handed to him. His face changed and he said with forbearance: "She is pregnant now."

Yan Yin laughed and held the gift box in her palm, "Okay, I won't force you. Just throw her away and take the antidote out. Out of sight, out of mind."

Bei Mingchen's aura was powerful and full of oppression for a moment, "You are so cruel and ruthless, you are not worthy of being human."

Yan Yin's face changed when he heard it, becoming vicious and cruel, with some sarcasm in his tone.

"Mingtian, your obsession is really deep. What's the point of naming yourself Mingtian? You said your family will come to find you tomorrow, but how many tomorrows have passed, has Beimingchen come?"

He looked at Foxi, and his mockery became stronger. "Just think about it, when she and Beimingchen were having fun, what were you doing? Were you being tortured or enduring torment?" Foxi

almost opened her eyes when she heard the reason for Mingtian's name. This kind of plot that can only appear in TV dramas appeared around her at this moment, and she felt pity in her heart.

[I really believe it now, I really believe that there is spiritual sustenance in this world. ]

[Anyway, I will raise a cub in ten months, so I will practice with Beimingyu first. Bei Mingchen was the same .

After hearing the meaning of Mingtian's name, his body and mind were shocked. When he heard Yanyin's next words, his face changed color almost instantly, and his eyes were very vicious.

Yanyin didn't think much about it, just thinking that what she said just now worked, and continued to seduce: "Now I'll give you a chance to vent your anger. Kill her, kill Bei Mingchen's child, Bei Mingchen will definitely live a life worse than death, and the torment he will suffer will far exceed yours."

Foxi's hands hidden under the cloak slowly clenched into fists. Because of anger, his body was somewhat tense.

What kind of monster is this? How can it be worthy of using my mother's name? It really makes me angry. 】

After hearing what was going on in his heart, Bei Mingchen pulled Foxi into his arms, looked at Yanyin, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly and fiercely: "It's time to die."

After that, Foxi opened his eyes, looked at Bei Mingchen, and quickly stood on the ground. Bei Mingchen stepped forward, but Foxi was one step faster than him and kicked Yanyin to the ground. He turned around and pulled out the sword on the wall, and the flying sword blade pierced directly into Yanyin's heart.

The movements were smooth and fast, and the black-clothed people in the room didn't react.

When they reacted and wanted to take action, they had not moved yet, and they had already died.

Foxi held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and looked down at Yanyin, who was dying with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, with a disdainful smile on his lips.

"With no skills at all, is the threshold to become a national master so low now?"

"Do you know what this is called? This is a sword through the heart, this is also called, the villain dies because of talking too much."

Speaking of the latter, Foxi's tone was extremely fierce and impatient. Yan Yin's

eyes widened in disbelief. She didn't believe it. Mingtian was obviously poisoned and would have an attack every few hours. Could he really endure the pain and betray them?

Her eyes slowly turned into unwillingness. She wanted to kill Foxi as much as possible just to save her life, but now...

She looked at Foxi, who was very similar to Nanyin at this moment.

"You... are obviously dead."

After saying this, Yan Yin lowered her head in great unwillingness.

The secret guards rushed into the house upon hearing the sound, and quickly dealt with the remaining men in black.

Bei Mingchen quickly walked to Foxi, snatched the hilt of the sword from her hand, glanced at Yanyin's body, and buried Foxi's head in his chest.

"I will do the bloody things on my hands in the future. Xi'er must be the pure one."

Foxi raised her head, pouted, and pretended to be angry: "Bei Mingchen, you should be happy secretly with a wife like me who will share the joys and sorrows with you." Bei Mingchen

laughed, and laughed very heartily and generously. He stretched out his hand and scratched Foxi's nose: "With a wife like Xi'er, why should I be happy secretly? As a husband, I should be happy openly and proudly."

Foxi's smile was like a delicate flower blooming on her cheeks, and her graceful eyes were also full of smiles, and her heart was filled with sweetness.

She climbed up Bei Mingchen's neck with both hands.

Bei Mingchen put his arm around Foxi's slender waist and lowered his head to kiss Foxi.

The secret guards were only distracted for a moment, turned their backs quickly, and walked out of the room in a hurry.

Such a prince is really not accustomed to. Not only is he not accustomed to it, but he also feels a little mentally retarded.

I still remember the prince saying that how can women interfere with your character? You are soldiers, and the whole country has to be protected by you. It is ridiculous to give up your duties for a woman. In this country, you only need to obey the orders of this king.

Well, it is very well said. The words are still ringing in my ears. Next time the prince gets angry, I can consider telling this to the princess.

Ling Xiao and Ling Feng had changed from secretly complaining to being indifferent. They were used to it, so they didn't bother the two of them at this moment, and ordered the secret guards to deal with the black-clothed men hiding around.

Bei Mingchen fixed Foxi's hair, put on her cape hood, bent down and picked up Foxi and was about to walk out of the room. Foxi

smiled sweetly, and her remaining eyes suddenly swept over the already cold Yanyin, and she immediately straightened her body.

"Wait..."

Bei Mingchen just took a step forward, but when he heard Foxi's voice, he stepped back again, lowered his head and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Foxi stretched out his arm from under the cloak, crossed Bei Mingchen's chest, and pointed at Yanyin's profile, "Why do I think her profile looks a bit like Aunt Yue?"

He frowned slightly, "But when you look closely, she doesn't look like her. Bei Mingchen

, take a look, do you think she looks like her?" Bei Mingchen turned around and glanced at Yanyin lightly, then looked back at Foxi.

"I don't think she looks like her." He turned around and stopped Foxi from looking at Yanyin's body again.

Foxi didn't bother to argue, "Then let's go..."

At the gate, the secret guards saluted respectfully: "Princess, Prince."

Foxi sniffed, she was quite embarrassed, turned her head and buried her head in Bei Mingchen's arms.

Bei Mingchen hugged Foxi tightly, the gentleness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by ruthlessness, and ordered in a cold voice: "Throw Yanyin's body to the palace of Nantong Kingdom, and tell Nanyin that I will come to collect the debt soon."

"Yes." The secret guards responded respectfully.

Bei Mingchen carried Foxi out of the courtyard, and Lingxiao followed closely behind to open the curtain of the carriage for the two of them.

After Bei Mingchen sat down, he gently supported Foxi a few times so that she could be more comfortable.

"Lingxiao, surround the palace and let Lingyi get ready."

"Yes." Lingxiao clasped his fists in response, then jumped onto the horse and rode away.

Lingfeng took a few boxes from a guard and handed them to the carriage respectfully.

"Your Highness, this is a box that was found in the house. I think it's the antidote for the underworld... the antidote for the young prince."

Bei Mingchen glanced at the box and looked at Lingfeng, "Give the box to Lan Qian."

"Yes." Lingfeng took the box back and was about to put down the curtain when he heard Bei Mingchen's voice again.

"There is no Mingtian in this world. His name is Bei Mingyu, and he is my younger brother. Tell the people in Prince Chen's Mansion that they can be on guard, but they must not be unreasonable, and they must not treat him differently. Those who violate the rules will be killed without mercy."

Lingfeng lowered his head, responded, put down the curtain, and stood silently beside the carriage.

Foxi moved her body, put her hand into Bei Mingchen's sleeve, and poked her head out from the brim of his hat, "Are we going to the palace to make trouble?"

Bei Mingchen raised his lips and smiled, hugged Foxi tighter, held her hand and put it on his lips and kissed it, and then put her hand on his chest.

"Well, let's go to the palace now."

While speaking, he picked up the blanket on the side and covered Foxi with it.

"Yeah." Foxi looked at Bei Mingchen and shrank back into his arms. "Let's go into the palace and make some trouble."

Bei Mingchen smiled and rubbed Foxi's head. "Okay."

Then he took Foxi's hand and put it in his palm. He looked up and shouted to the outside of the house: "Lingfeng, let's go after you're ready."

"Yes..."

The carriage started moving. Foxi was still a little excited. Thinking about the same famous scene as the nine sons seizing the throne, would she have to face it now?

[Excited heart, trembling hands, we're going to make some trouble. ]

As soon as Foxi was excited, her thoughts began to fly.

[I urged the God of Heaven to shake himself again, and the God of Heaven shouted at me: Get out. ]

[I will laugh at the sky with my sword, and then I will go to sleep. 】

【If you are poor, you should take care of yourself; if you are rich, you should have many wives and concubines. 】

"Hahaha..."

Bei Mingchen looked helpless and shocked, and he was extremely confused.

After a long time, Foxi stopped thinking about it and came to his senses, looking at Bei Mingchen's face full of brilliant smiles.

"Do I sing well?"

Bei Mingchen smiled politely, rubbed Foxi's head, and after calming down, he said word by word: "I can still hold on."

Foxi was not angry when she heard it, but laughed "haha", and the whole carriage was filled with her devilish laughter.

Lingfeng got goosebumps all over his body, and he was terrified in this cold weather.

Fo Xi stopped smiling and teased, "What's wrong with you? You look like someone is pinching your neck."

Bei Mingchen shook his head quickly, his face still showing the remnant of shock, "Nothing, it's a bit stuffy in the carriage."

Fo Xi touched Bei Mingchen's forehead and pinched his cheek, "You don't have a fever, are you carsick? I'll sing for you to divert your attention."

Bei Mingchen lowered his head and looked at Fo Xi, who had a naive face, and couldn't say the word "no".

"Okay..."

Then;

"Two little bees, fly into the flowers..."

"Little Sloppy, really so sloppy, the Sloppy King is the one that no one likes..."

"A group of ducks swam under the bridge in front of the door..."

She didn't know if it was Foxi's illusion or what, she felt that the speed of the carriage increased a lot, she could even feel the bumps.

"Princess and Prince, we have arrived at the palace." Lingfeng's voice rang.

Bei Mingchen let out a long breath, "Xier, we have arrived at the palace." Then he picked up Foxi and stepped out of the carriage.

Foxi turned her head to look at the familiar building, and sighed: "Oh, at dawn, this imperial city will have a new leader."

Then she looked at Bei Mingchen and said fiercely: "I warn you, you are not allowed to sit on that throne. If you sit on that throne, you will have no time to play with me."

Bei Mingchen smiled indulgently, "Okay..."

Lingxiao ran forward quickly, saluted respectfully and said: "Your Majesty, the imperial city has been surrounded, but there are many ministers in the palace. If you break in rashly, it may cause criticism. Please think twice."

Bei Mingchen glanced at Lingxiao and nodded indifferently, "Well, just surround the back hall and don't alarm the people in the mourning hall."

"Yes..."

Bei Mingchen smiled and lowered his head, "Xier, you must be good later and don't kill anyone again. Otherwise, your husband will punish you severely. "

Foxi rolled her eyes, but still pretended to be scared, "I know, let's go."

Bei Mingchen shook his head helplessly, raised his head and walked into the palace.

At that time, the back hall where Bei Mingchen rested after fainting was full of people. The emperor sat on the upper seat with a gloomy face. He seemed calm and composed, but he was actually anxious.

Seeing that it was almost dawn, Bei Mingchen should wake up, why haven't those people sent any news yet.

Is it a failure?

This thought came to his mind, and the emperor's eyes were suddenly locked, and he turned to look at the unconscious Bei Mingchen. Otherwise, get rid of him first to prevent future troubles.

After making a decision, he stood up and said to Lingyi who was standing respectfully on the side: "Chen'er hasn't woken up yet, I'm very worried, you go and call the imperial physician. "

Upon hearing this, Lingyi bowed respectfully, "Your Majesty, the prince has asked me to stay by his side."

The emperor's heart sank, his eyes were full of calculation and viciousness, and his voice became much more fierce: "I will be by Chen'er's side, you go quickly and come back quickly."

Lingyi bent down and glanced at the person on the bed. Seeing him move his fingers, he suddenly changed his words: "Yes..."

and left the hall.

The emperor was hesitant for a moment, then stepped to the bed and looked at the face that made him grit his teeth. It really looked more and more like his father, just as disgusting.

"I will send you away first, so that you can reunite with your parents. Don't worry, your wife and children, I will definitely send them to see you after I use them as sacrifices."

After saying this, his eyes changed, full of murderous intent, and he took out a dagger and was about to stab Bei Mingchen in the chest, "My good nephew, go to hell." Just

before the dagger was about to hit his chest, Bei Mingchen raised his arm, swung out a hidden weapon and hit the dagger easily, raised his leg and kicked upwards, hitting the emperor's chest.

The emperor's dagger was knocked to the ground, and then he turned around to avoid Bei Mingchen's attack.

Bei Mingchen kicked in the air, quickly stood up from the bed, slipped a fan from his sleeve and waved it in his hand, with a smile on his face, but looking at the emperor with scrutiny.

"Is the emperor trying to kill people to silence them?"