"Fo Xi, who allowed you to keep so many pets in the palace?"

Buddha Xi, who was squatting on the ground chatting about life and ideals with a little cat, suddenly gasped in surprise and turned to look.

The man's eyes were like glazed jade, clad in a single suit of armor. Only at this moment was his face dark and sullen, the handsome features now laced with an unyielding coldness. His keen and ruthless gaze stared fixedly ahead.

Is this, the main villain?

Bei Mingchen heard a strange sound, his brows furrowed. What was going on? This person clearly wasn't speaking.

Fo Xi saw the other person's face turn even darker. She hastily dropped the cat food in her hand, stood up nervously, clasped her hands together, and spoke in a trembling voice: "Wang, Wang, Wang..."

"Woof!"

"Woo!"

The husky ran over and stood in front of Fu Xi, its eyes glaring angrily at Bei Ming Chen: "Woof, howl... You dare to bully my sister Xi? Do you think my existence is for nothing?"

Buddha Xi at that time gave Erha a white look, glared angrily, and gritted her teeth: "Get lost..."

Blind as a bat, you angered the villainous Big Boss. He'll kill you and make you his dog in minutes.

Bei Ming Chen saw the husky, and immediately drew his sword in shock, pointing it at it. Hearing this inexplicable voice, he was very astonished.

He looked at Fo Xi: "Raising mosquitoes and rats is bad enough, but you actually dare to raise a wolf."

Fo Xi hurried to Erha's side: "Your Highness, it, it's not a wolf, it's an Erha."

Bei Ming Chen's sword brows furrowed, as if questioning: "Erha?"

Fo Xi nodded and pointed to the Husky: "It has a name, it's Cuiflower."

Cuiflower?

Fo Xi pointed at the mouse in the corner and said, "Mice are too hard to listen to. The males are Mickey, and the females are Minnie."

Mickey? Minnie?

Bei Ming Chen widened his eyes, took a deep breath, but the breath wouldn't come up and he sprayed out a mouthful of blood before fainting immediately.

"My Lord..."

The head guard immediately ordered someone to call the doctor, and then they carried Bei Mingchen away. A large group of people left in a flurry.

Fo Xi lowered her head, silently looking at the husky. She whispered, "Cuicui, look what you've done, you fainted the big boss as soon as you arrived."

The husky whimpered pitifully, "Woof... I feel like he's been struck dumb by the names Cuifang and Mickey."

Fo Xi let out a disdainful laugh: "Then you'll just be Tie Zhu from now on."

"Woof woof... Protest, protest."

Fu Xi patted her sleeves and said coldly, "Protests are futile."

The steward walked into the courtyard and stepped forward, bowing slightly: "My lady, it seems that the lord does not like these pets you raise."

Fosuo's face, expressionless, merely twitched slightly as she saw it;

I've been living in this book for half a year now, and this is the first time I've met Bei Ming Chen. I'm...well, I'm just like how he's described in the book. Um, almost, very similar, just as tyrannical.

The steward, thinking that Foshi was afraid, cautiously said, "How about…"

Fu Xi frowned and shook her head: "How can we send the Prince away, this is his home turf after all."

The housekeeper was surprised, but didn't dare to ask directly. He could only say, "This..." In the princess's heart, the king was not as good as these pets.

Fo Xi smiled and said, "Don't worry, these pets will temporarily tolerate the prince, ah, I mean the prince will temporarily tolerate these pets."

Before destroying a person, Beiming Chen's style is to first let them swell up, until they are about to explode.

Even though the original protagonist turned black later on, they still lived until before the finale. This shows how patient Beiming Chen is.

The steward nodded and replied, "Yes."

Fo Xi glanced at the pet in the courtyard and mused, "However, I'm curious, why would the prince come to me first after returning from the battlefield?"

Doesn't the book say that Beiming Chen has no feelings for his wife?

The biological parents abandoned the original owner in this courtyard and went to the border a few days later. They haven't been heard from for two years, not even a single letter was sent back. How did they suddenly return to this courtyard?

"About that, I'm not sure. It's likely the Lord has been apart from his Lady for too long, so upon his arrival..." The steward replied.

Buddha Xi heard this and immediately waved his hand to deny it, saying confidently: "Impossible, impossible."

The butler was speechless at the sight of Fo Xi.

Fo Xi walked towards her room with a face full of sorrow. Was her free and independent life as a widow coming to an end?

Sitting at the table, I poured myself a glass of water and took a sip, trying hard to recall everything Beiming Chen had ever done.

Bei Ming Chen is a villain, and his character is quite impressive.

The father is the emperor's younger brother, and the mother is a princess from a neighboring country.

Listen up, listen up this world, just ask who can compare, simply walking sideways, okay?

But;

Fate is a nagging little demon;

When Bei Mingchen was born, his mother suffered a difficult childbirth, and his father died in battle.

I went to the palace. The Empress Dowager, over a hundred years old, had passed away.

I went to a neighboring country, my grandparents passed away.

Listen, listen to this world, who else can compare? How miserable is it!

From then on, Bei Ming Chen bore the ominous title and grew up under the strange gazes of others.

As the saying goes, one cannot become a Buddha without going through hardship.

Bah!

How to be the Big Bad Boss.

Throughout history, many villains had miserable childhoods.

Bei Ming Chen honed his skills from a young age, excelling in both learning and martial arts. At a tender age, he took to the battlefield, defeating enemies and becoming the war god of Anhui Nation.

Others said, “See? I told you so. He’s a bad omen. The enemy troops were all killed by him.”

After hearing this, Bei Mingchen's eyes were filled with killing intent, and he became someone people kept their distance from.

Until a rainy day when I met Ning Xianwan, who sheltered the snail from the rain. At that time, I was struck by this kind and gentle child.

My God, what a ridiculous story the author came up with to make Beiming Chen like Ning Xianwan.

A renowned monk calculated a divination for Bei Ming Chen, hoping to alter his fate. The result indicated that the only way to change his destiny was to marry a woman with the most potent spiritual energy.

The emperor upon hearing this, said, "This is unacceptable."

Immediately, people went to find such a person. As Foshi had been raised in a Buddhist temple since childhood, he was chosen.

An imperial decree transformed the Crown Princess.

One palace runs deep as the sea, from then on conscience is a passerby.

Thinking back to the original owner's final fate, being skinned and having their tendons removed, that scene was truly horrific.

Suddenly, Buddha's energy surged within her, and a sharp pain echoed in her heart.

That scoundrel, he's truly ruthless. He's so cruel that he could even torture his own queen to death.

Why not take advantage of his weakness and strike him down?

A flash of understanding crossed her eyes, and she hurriedly stood up and ran out. She sprinted to the courtyard where Bei Ming Chen was located, and from afar, she saw it surrounded by layers upon layers of people.

Fo Xi lightly coughed twice and signaled to the guards that she had arrived.

The guards stood solemn, their eyes fixed forward, not a single one reacting.

Fo Xi pursed her lips: "Ahem..." She spoke with more volume.

Still, no one paid any attention, not even a glance.

"Cough...cough cough..."

My God, I'm coughing up lung cancer.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Finally, Fu Xi coughed violently for a long time before those people turned their attention upward. One by one, they stared at Fu Xi with serious expressions. Could the princess have contracted lung consumption?

Fo Xi swallowed hard, took a few deep breaths, and waited until she was calm. Then she asked in a hoarse, low voice, "How is the Prince?"

Meanwhile, the door creaked open and a doctor walked out of the room carrying his medicine bag.

Buddha Xi raised her foot and walked over to inquire, "Doctor, how is the prince?"

The doctor sighed and shook his head. "His Royal Highness has a recurrence of an old illness caused by anger, so it's best to have the imperial physicians take a look."

Fu Xi was stunned on the spot, dumbfounded for a moment.

Does that mean Beiming Chen is going to die?

Could it be that the direction of the play has changed?

That really is;

This is great!