The Legend Of Beishang
54. Red Clothing
Zhou Beishang released a hug and sat down on one of the chairs, A Xiang followed in Miss's footsteps.
"What unfounded rumors ?" He asked indifferently and sipped his tea.
Although her outer appearance showed that she did not care much, but she was actually quite tense.
It is rare to find a rumor that is unfounded, at least half of it is the truth.
"This is related to Bei Wang's past, I myself do not understand. " Said A Xiang doubtfully.
He slightly frowned but did not cut A Xiang's speech.
"It is said that when Bei Wang was young, he had met the Tang Dynasty Crown Princess. But, at that time he was only the little son of an Imperial uncle and never had the ability to interact directly with the Crown Princess. " Say A Xiang.
"It is said that she used to greatly admire the Tang Dynasty Crown Princess and was trying to get the attention of the Crown Princess. But, that woman was very arrogant and ignored the existence of Bei Wang first. "
"It is said that since then Bei Wang is very ambitious to pursue the Great Tang Dynasty Crown Princess, until he can enter the military at a young age in order to immediately get a decent position. "
He who heard this felt nothing or even he had become numb, he forced himself that he did not care.
"Bei Wang himself was said to be very crazy crazy about that woman even until now, even I found a trace that he met the Tang Dynasty Crown Princess a month 2 times." A Xiang's.
He who heard this smiled faintly and remembered something that made his heart tremble, his heart falling into a deep abyss.
"A Xiang, what clothes has always been used by the Tang Dynasty's Crown Princess ?" Ask her.
"The Tang Dynasty's Crown Princess always wore red clothes that showed a bold mark and tied her hair with a ponytail. Why is Miss asking ?" A Xiang asked confusedly.
His heart fell deeper and deeper, he remembered how Bei Wang said earlier while sending clothes to him.
Bei Wang wanted her to always wear red clothes when going out and told her to tie her hair like a ponytail.
His hands were clenched, this was not a matter of Bei Zhao liking others. But, this attitude had hurt his pride !
No matter how majestic the Tang Dynasty Crown Princess was, did she not have any pride and feelings at all and she was made to be a duplicate ?!
He was angry and could not help but hit the table very strongly, A Xiang looked surprised by his punch on the table.
"Miss, what happened to you ?" Ask A Xiang.
"I want you to burn all my red clothes. " Say it coldly.
He stared intently and walked away, his pride as Zhou Beishang had been hurt. How could he let this go so easily ?
He walked towards where Bei Zhao and Wen Yao were guarding Bei Zhao's room.
"Bei Wangfei, Bei Wang is busy. " Said Wen Yao.
"I'll see it. " His words coldly, his gaze as if it could pierce through Wen Yao's body.
"But, Bei Wang forbids anyone from entering. " Said Wen Yao looking worried.
"What date is this ?" Ask Wen Yao.
"Day 13 of the seventh month. " Said Wen Yao.
" Stop, let me in. " Say with emphasis.
Wen Yao looked doubtful but she had already walked in first without even knocking. Her white dress swept the floor and she closed the door.
The wolf's stern eyes and sharp sword eyebrows, would even scare his enemy to death with his sharp gaze.
His jaw was firm, his lips thick and full, his nose high and pointed. It is a form of perfection.
But, he did not have the time to take care of it but instead directly walked closer towards Bei Zhao who was closing his eyes while propping his head up on the table.
"Don't I say I can't let anyone in ?" Bei Zhao growled.
It seemed that the man was unaware that he was the one who entered not Wen Yao or anyone else.
"Can't I go in ?" Ask her coldly.
"Zhou Beishang ? What are you doing here ?" Bei Zhao asked coldly.
He only let out a cold snort while he took out a dagger and scratched his right finger, while his left hand propped up Bei Zhao's head.
His blood quickly flowed into Bei Zhao's mouth, even before the man had time to refuse.
"If Her Highness this Princess doesn't come here then you will endure this all night. " She said coldly and indifferently.
His words were haughty and had no doubts.
"The pain will be gone in 1 hour, you don't have to worry. " Say it lightly.
"What are you doing here ?" Bei Zhao asked after returning to his original position.
"Let's wait for you to solve this first before I discuss my problem. " Say it stiffly.
He silently wrapped his wound so that his blood would not drip again, then took out the pillow that was on Bei Zhao's mattress.
He tidied up the messy mattress and there seemed to be some books on it, he threw his origin on the floor.
Then, speak unreservedly.
"You come here and rest, it'll help you. " Say it lazily.
Seeing Bei Zhao who was having trouble even to stand made him sigh in annoyance, but he still walked also closer to the man.
"You can't even stand on your own. " Say it with ridicule.
He grabbed Bei Zhao's body and heartily guided the man's body, because of their close position.
He could even smell the stench from Bei Zhao's body which was emitting mint leaves that were mixed with sweat.
He who kisses this tries to remain silent and indifferent, but his heart has cooled.
Due to being slightly immersed in her daydream, she had involuntarily reached the edge of the mattress. Just now it was going to help the man to lie down quietly.
Bei Zhao accidentally stepped on the book that Zhou Beishang threw on the floor and, by reflex, made the man pull Zhou Beishang.
The ignorant Zhou Beishang was instantly shocked when his small body was pulled by Bei Zhao.
Bruck
He fell into Bei Zhao's arms, their faces leaving only a few centi. If it advanced a little more then their lips would meet.
He rounded his eyes in surprise but could not immediately move due to being too coaxed by what he was experiencing, he looked into Bei Zhao's eyes which had currently opened wide as well.