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Xi Ling looked over and shook himself violently. He shouted in a soft voice, "Idiot woman." That cautious voice sounded as if it was going to break something.

"She's not Noel." Suddenly, Bei Chen Han roared.

Xi Ling ignored him. Step by step, he walked into the burnt body. Carefully listening for the sizzling sounds, it was the sound of flesh being cooked alive!

"Idiot woman." Xi Ling walked to the corpse and knelt down. "Idiot woman, idiot woman." All that was left was to be shouted out again and again.

Bei Chenghan's eyes turned red as he grabbed Xi Ling's collar and said, "I said it before, she is not Xiao'er. She is not Xiao'er. What are you shouting for? Are you trying to curse Xiao'er?"

Xi Ling suddenly swung his fist fiercely at Bei Chen Han's face, full of sinister anger: "It's all because of you, Bei Chen Han, if it wasn't for you, this idiot woman wouldn't be like this. It's all because of you, you made her want to die, forcefully forced her to lose her memories, and even tied her up in this crappy palace, now your woman killed her again." As Xi Ling spoke, his eyes were also bloodshot.

"She's not Noel, she's not Noel." Beichen also fiercely punched the body of Xi Ling, but he kept repeating this sentence.

"She's not an idiot. Fine, Beichen, then tell me, who is she? Tell me, who is she?" Xi Ling pulled Beichen, and firmly held him down in front of that disgusting corpse: "Beichen Han, tell me, who is she, tell me." The West Tomb was like a howling wild beast.

Bei Chenghan and the corpse looked at each other with incomparable closeness. The pungent smell immediately rushed into his nose, but Bei Chenghan did not resist. He only repeated in a firm and soft voice, "She is not Nuo'er." Then, he no longer bothered with the West Tomb, and step by step, he left this chaotic and crazy place.

Xi Ling suddenly said to him, "Beichen Han, just admit it, you finally killed that idiot woman. She was finally killed by you, otherwise, you go and see if there's anyone missing in the palace." As he spoke, he began to laugh, a shrill and shrill laughter.

Beichen was dressed in black, and he walked step by step back to the main hall. "Master, are we going to check if there are any missing people?"

"No, no one is allowed to investigate." Bei Chen Han said, his voice was like a silent and eternal well, without even the slightest fluctuation.

Shadow was slightly surprised, but he didn't say anything and left.

The outside world was a mess. If one did not listen carefully, it would be as lively as if it was New Year's.

The heavy door was closed, blocking everything except for the tiniest bit of darkness. Beichen sat down on the dragon throne, and didn't do anything else, he just sat there quietly.

Within a shallow white palace.

Xi Ling picked up the corpse and walked out silently. No one present dared to step forward. However, no one dared to look closely. If someone was smarter or sharper, they would notice that the hands of this good-looking man, who was carrying a completely charred corpse, were trembling. His face was truly gloomy.

Xi Ling walked forward step by step. His endurance was truly at its limit. The corpse in his embrace was enough to make him sick to the point of death. Xi Ling thought fiercely in his heart. He was an extremely squeamish person and yet he was determined to hug this entity. If this idiot girl dared to reject him, he would definitely tie her up and make her unable to go anywhere.

The man in black watched from the dark corner and suddenly felt that his attitude was not normal. Even his master was suffering, yet his subordinate actually wanted to laugh, truly, he did not do it on purpose, but as long as he looked at his master's face, he wanted to laugh.

Outside of the capital, a horse carriage was running at high speed before it came to a stop in an extremely remote and brightly lit area.

Bai Yan stopped the carriage and immediately saw the sign he had agreed upon. The one in the lead was a white-haired youth. When he saw Su Nuo in his embrace, his gaze immediately became unsettled.

Ning Fei went up to hug Su Nuo, but Bai Yan passed him over, saying, "You have to leave quickly, the situation in the palace is a mess right now. If only Beichen Han could figure it out, it would be too late."

Ning Fei replied and left with Su Nuo in her arms. Bai Yan stared blankly. He could actually see the vicissitudes of life from such a young man. Bai Yan was playing around, yet he still wanted to rush back to protect him.

Thinking of this, Bai Yan immediately turned back.

On the third day, the army of the Southern Champion Kingdom arrived at the border. Without even greeting them, Xi Ge entered the palace, but with a face somewhat similar to Xi Ling's, it was extremely cold, causing the servants in the palace to not know what was happening. The maid beside Xi Ge raised her face and arrogantly taught them a lesson: "Our Southern Champion Empire's empress was also watching by your side, we carefully dug out your eyes." All of a sudden, no one dared to look anymore.

Westsong said: "Where is the man from the Northern Chen-Han? I came to pick up my brother, why is he so rude. "

The head eunuch found it difficult, but he still hesitated and knocked on the main hall door. "Your Majesty, the empress of the Southern Champion Kingdom has come to fetch Prince Xi Ling." The chief eunuch felt that his fate was about to end today. Everyone here with some brains knew that Prince Xi Ling was not a guest at all. That was a house arrest, and all of this had just happened.

But there was no answer.

Xige who was at the side became impatient and stepped forward to say loudly: "Beichen han, I've come to fetch Mausoleum. Where did you hide him? If you don't hand him over, then don't blame me for not showing mercy." Although Xige was a woman, her straightforwardness didn't lose out to a man. However, she was also extremely good-looking.

"F * ck off." A monosyllabic voice came from inside.

Xige sneered, "I'm not going to argue with you. Seeing that you're currently sad, but if you don't say anything, I'll take it as a promise. Mausoleum hasn't been home for a long time, so I really miss him." The latter half of the sentence was a bit quiet, but Bei Chenghan who was inside did not make a sound.

Just as Xi Ge was about to leave with his men, he suddenly stopped and said to the inside, "But Bei Chen Han, isn't it just a woman's death? Don't be so sad, just go find another one when you're dead."

"Nona isn't dead." Suddenly, Bei Chen Han roared.

Xi Ge sneered: "Oh, so her name is Xiao'er. To be able to be remembered by a cold-blooded and heartless person like Bei Chen Han, her death is worth it." After saying that, he did not stay any longer and left.

"Nona isn't dead." An angry voice came from inside.

As it blocked all the light sources, the main hall was still dark even during the day. Bei Chenhan stood in the darkness, murmuring softly, "Xiao'er isn't dead yet. She's just joking with me. She'll be back in a few days."

Suddenly, Bei Chen let out a cold laugh. In that instant, his smile was as pure as a child's, pure and flawless. "Xiao'er loves me so much. She would never abandon me, much less abandon me like that."

These days, his mind vividly recalled a scene that he used to be ambiguous and indistinct. The scene in which he treated his son very gently, including everything about him. He even lied with him in the maple leaf forest and looked at the sky.

The memories were clear, the memories that he had lost were now fully opened. Bei Chen Han muttered to himself: "Xiao'er, you love me so much, I've gotten sick and turned into that state. You still won't give up on me, how can you bear to leave me?"

"Nore, they're all trying to trick me into telling that you're dead." At this point, Beichen seemed to find this joke very funny, and laughed: "They are really stupid, they thought that this kind of lie could convince me, how could I be fooled by such a lie, they are not, right?" Bei Chen Han's smile became even purer.

But if it was in a bright place, people would realize that Bei Chen Han's gaze was wrong, and there was a deep madness in it.

"Xiao Er, if you want to go out and play then go. I will stay here until you return."

His soft words were a firm promise.

Bei Chen Han never came out, and even if Xi Ling was taken away by his sister just like that, Bei Chen Han never appeared.

On the way.

"Damn." Xi Ling had been enduring for a long time: "Damn it, Beichen Han did not even appear, and your father is still acting so seriously, always guarding that damned entity." After all, the moment Xi Ling left Beichen Kingdom, he vomited as if he was risking his life.

Yes, he really did vomit. That disgusting thing really made him sick to his stomach.

Xi Ge sat leisurely at the side, his eyes half open: "I didn't think that Beichen would care so much about Su Nuo. What a pity, I didn't go in to see what he looked like."

Xi Ling coldly snorted. "What laozi wants is for him to completely give up. The more he doesn't dare to investigate, the more hope he will have for himself, the more comfortable laozi's heart will feel."

Xige looked at him and saw that her little brother was really gnashing his teeth. However, there was only one person in this world who could force him into this state, and that was Bei Chen Han. If it was someone else, her little brother could crush him to death with one hand.

Xi Ling glanced at her. "What are you laughing for?"

"It's nothing, I just occasionally look at the mausoleum's sorry state. It's still very interesting, but unfortunately, they can't see." Xige was naturally referring to her and Xiling's brothers and sisters.

"Bullsh * t! How did I end up in such a sorry state?!" Xi Ling's face immediately darkened.

Xi Ge quickly acted as if he was coaxing a child: "Yes, yes, Ling'er is not in a sorry state at all, it's his, Bei Chen Han's, sorry state." As he said so, he was still secretly amused.

However, there was nothing he could do about it. Zhe Ge was speaking the truth. If he could not make things difficult for Xi Ling, then even if he were to die, he would not want to make things difficult for him.

Without a word, Xi Ling turned his face away. You have to understand that for someone like her little brother, he wouldn't give you the chance to play with him even if it was eight hundred years of age. Even if you were to make a joke, you would have to pay an extremely painful price, so right now, this kind of opportunity is a kind of miracle.