C1007

Beimingying's face was pale, and she leaned on the bamboo.

Bean big tears, one by one down the corner of the eye.

She didn't know why it was like this?

One is the man she loves most in her life, and the other is Emma she loves most.

She didn't understand. Why did Amar kill him?

Even if we don't look at her face as a daughter, is it true that he doesn't care about blood relationship at all?

She doesn't believe it!

Don't believe it!

I don't believe that she, Amar, would be such a cold-blooded person.

There must be some misunderstanding.

Yes!

There must be some misunderstanding

Beimingying seems to hold on to the last straw, mumbling to herself constantly, with tears on her face, stumbling toward the outsider of the bamboo forest.

-

it was dark.

A quick ghost like figure flies into the northern underworld, and in the blink of an eye, it blends into the northern underworld's room.

Beimingsen, who didn't sleep very deeply, suddenly woke up: "who?"

"It's me! Grandfather In reply, the man in black pulled off his face towel.

"Jinxi?" Beimingsen was shocked and looked at the grandson who had no warning. The next second, he rubbed up: "aren't you missing? How can it be here? "

"It's a long story. I'll talk about it in detail later." Mo Jin Xi said in a deep voice and looked at him with deep eyes: "I'm here today. I have something important to tell you!"

"What's the matter?" Beimingsen asked subconsciously.

"It's about my uncle forming an army without permission and trying to rebel!" Mo Jin Xi did not beat around the Bush and said frankly.

Beimingsen's face changed.

"Grandfather, don't tell me, you didn't notice it in advance?" Ink brocade Xi imitate if can peep through the eyes of all lies, quietly looking at him.

Beimingsen's wrinkled face was stiff for a moment. Immediately, he sighed: "my grandfather is just a barren man in the house now!"

"As long as my grandfather doesn't want to, no one can do anything about you!" There was a word outside Mo Jinxi's words. The next second, the front of the words suddenly turned: "that's right! There's something I think I need to talk to you about! "

Beiming Sen doesn't speak. His intuition tells him that it's definitely not a good thing. "When investigating my uncle, I overheard that my uncle had planned his death. He was killed because he broke through his attempt to rebel." At the same time, all kinds of familiar and strange pictures flashed through Mo Jinxi's mind, but his plain words were like the past of an unimportant person.

Beimingsen's body trembled violently, and his pupil enlarged because he couldn't believe it: "you, what do you say?"

"At the beginning, my little uncle's death was planned by my uncle, and I almost lost my life this time, thanks to my uncle!" Mo Jinxi's words are concise and comprehensive, and he is not afraid of all the facts. His grandfather will not be able to bear the impact one after another.

Beimingsen pale lips, Zhang Zhang He several times, Leng is not spit out a word.

Mo Jin Chi is not in a hurry. Give him time to digest.

For a moment

Beimingsen's mood gradually stabilized, looking at his eyes unspeakably complex: "why not directly present this matter to the emperor?"

"Protect yourself!" Mo Jin Xi's words are concise and comprehensive, and these two words are uttered. Once the Beiming clan tries to rebel, it is well known that not only the whole Beiming clan will be removed from the Cangyao Dynasty, but also his mother and concubine will be involved. Even if his merits and demerits are equal, he will have a hard time in the future, and he will never let his beloved live in fear and uneasiness every day.

Beimingsen thought he would hear the four words "care for your family", but he didn't expect it to be "Self-protection".

But

These two words also let him see his reality.

"Maybe, my grandfather has let him go too much!" A deep sigh overflowed from the lips of beimingsen.

Mo Jin, Xi Weiyu, is waiting for his words. "My grandfather noticed that he was a little different in advance, but he never thought that he would be bold and want to violate the oath of Beiming clan to guard the Mohist River and mountain for generations!" Beimingsen's chaotic eyes slowly became clear and sharp: "don't worry, as long as your grandfather is still alive,

, you will never allow beimings to violate their ancestors' oath, let alone let anyone destroy the Centennial foundation of beimings!" "I believe what my grandfather said!" Through the flickering candlelight, Mo Jinxi looked at his face. The next second, the words suddenly changed: "my grandfather only has three days to make a decision. In three days, the people who come here will no longer be his grandchildren, but the army of Mo family. Once he gets there, I don't need to say much about the future of Beiming family! ”

"enough!"

"Wait for the news from my grandfather!" Words sound falls, Mo Jin Xi does not stay for a long time, along the window, disappear in the room.Beimingsen was staring at the direction of his departure. For a moment, he seemed to be a lot older.

-

I didn't sleep all night.

Beiming Ying, with a bloodless face, appears outside the Beiming palace.

I caught a glimpse of her servant and immediately met her: "I'll meet the twelve imperial concubines!"

"Is Emma there?" A mouth, North Ming Ying just notice, own voice is hoarse of not decent.

The servant looked at her suspiciously. He didn't dare to speculate more. He replied respectfully: "the master has gone to court, but he hasn't come back yet!"

"Oh Beiming Ying should sound, mechanical toward the house.

Is she too anxious, how to forget, Amar every day to court?

"Strange! What's the matter with the twelve imperial concubines? " Looking at her back, the servant scratched his head suspiciously.

He thought to himself that the twelve imperial concubines would not be in conflict with the twelve princes?

Beimingying is like a wandering soul. She walks outside the main courtyard. Before she has time to step into the courtyard, she meets the person who walks out face to face.

"Yinger! What's the matter with you? " Yao hanyue was frightened by her pale face.

Beimingying blinked, empty eyes, for a long time, just had the focal length: "e Niang..."

On hearing her hoarse, almost speechless voice, Yao hanyue directly red eyes: "Ying'er! Tell erniang, what's the matter with you? Is someone bullying you? "

Bei Ming Ying didn't answer her question. She stepped forward and threw herself into her arms: "Er Niang! I'm tired. I'm really tired... "

Yao hanyue's heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant: "did the twelve princes bully you?"

Beimingying didn't answer what she said. She closed her eyes wearily in her arms.

If

If time could go back to her childhood, would she not be so tired?

Not so sad? Can she have a little more fun?

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