The Evil King's Crazy Wife: The World of Ghost Concubine

Chapter 1374 Lang is affectionate, concubine has no intention

Yun Lanyue's guess was right, Yan Beirong's people really released fake news, it was too late when Yan Beiqin knew about it, because the news had already spread out, and it was impossible to stop it, after much deliberation, Yan Beiqin decided that he would also release the news, but the news he released was true. He even released all the contents of the Singapore Airlines sent by Nanmeng, and sent people to the border of Nanmeng. It is guaranteed that his news will be better than Yan Beirong is faster.

Yan Beirong thought he was foolproof, so he didn't notice that Yan Beiqin had also played a trick. Similarly, by the time he knew it, it was too late.

He laughed back angrily: "The speed of the prince is really fast enough. The king just released the news on the front foot, and he also released the news on the back foot. He is deliberately trying to fight against the king. Good, good, the king is now I am worried that if his heart is too soft, this king will also soften his heart, now there is no need to worry about anything, Weiying Tang Jun!"

"The end is here!"

"Immediately write a letter to Prime Minister Lin of Nanmeng, telling him the truth here, and let him find a way to cause chaos on the border. This war is worth it, and it can't be afforded!"

"Yes!"

Wei Ying and Tang Jun immediately turned around and went out. The moment they opened the door, they saw a familiar figure. Both of them were shocked, and respectfully said: "The last general will see the princess!"

Yan Beirong looked up, and saw Qiao Mi and Ziru standing at the door. Ziru was obviously terrified. Being caught eavesdropping on her master's words was a capital crime in itself, let alone letting her hear such a serious crime of beheading. Ziru knelt on the ground with a plop, trembling all over, unable to speak.

Without squinting, Qiao Mi met Yan Beirong's gaze. Her eyes were full of disdain and sarcasm, as if she was saying, it really is something you can do, and you can only do this kind of thing.

For some reason, he felt angry for no reason, and shouted: "Take Ziru down."

Upon hearing this, Zi Ru quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "My lord, forgive me, my lord, forgive me."

Weiying and Tang Jun were about to move forward, when Qiao Mi glanced coldly: "Who dares to touch her!"

Yan Beirong laughed angrily, and walked up to her: "This is Prince De's Mansion, everything belongs to this king, you are, and so is Ziru, what is there that this king dare not?"

"I belong to you, Ziru belongs to me, she is my dowry maid, and the deed of prostitution is still in my Qiao's mansion, what right do you have to dispose of her?"

"Scared?"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, I'm afraid that your people will dirty Ziru's body, so...you can't tolerate her."

Trembling tremblingly, Ziru stretched out her hand to pull the corner of Qiao Mi's skirt, signaling her not to offend the prince, especially at this time, who knows what crazy things the prince will do.

"I can't deal with the people in my palace?" Yan Beirong laughed back in anger, and quickly pulled out the saber from Tang Jun's waist, and chopped off at Ziru's head.

Qiao Mi fought to the side, blocking Ziru, Yan Beirong stopped hastily, and the blade stopped half an inch away from Qiao Mi.

"For a slave, you don't want to die!"

Qiao Mi laughed: "To you, this is just a slave. To me, Ziru is the only person I can completely trust in this mansion. She has been with me for so many years. If you want to kill her, you must kill her first." Me! I am dead, and my slaves are free to deal with you!"

"Is this slave more important to you than me!"

"So what?" Qiao Mi's voice was extremely cold, and her voice without any warmth pierced into Yan Beirong's heart like a pair of sharp ice blades: "What qualifications does your lord think you have to make me think you are important? It's you." You are ruthless and merciless, or you are insidious and cunning, you can do things like collaborating with the enemy and treason, I just think you can be contemptuous!"

Yan Beirong twitched the corners of his mouth, he didn't know whether he was smiling or something, he opened his thin lips lightly: "Go out, everyone, get out of here, the farther the better!"

Ziru thought that Yan Beirong was going to reject everyone and torture the princess again, so she kowtowed and begged for mercy: "My lord, please forgive me. My lord made an unintentional mistake. My lord is pregnant, so please forgive me."

"Get out, everyone, including you!" Yan Beirong pointed at Qiao Mi, his fingers were shaking, trembling violently, he could not get her sincerity in exchange for this woman, he would let go of this woman Self-esteem, and she can't get a look back at her. Even if this woman has his child, her heart is still as cold as ice!
Without hesitation, Qiao Mi turned around and left. She no longer wanted to recall why she came here today. The doctor said that the fetus in her womb was a girl. She thought, as a father, he should know, so she came to tell him, no Cheng Xiang heard this, why did her daughter have such a father!
Qiao Mi didn't take a few steps before she heard Yan Beirong order loudly behind her: "Weiying Tang Jun, pass on the order. From today on, the princess is not allowed to step out of her room, and anyone who disobeys the order will die!"

Qiao Mi's footsteps stopped, but she quickly moved on. She didn't look back, after all, she didn't look back.

Yan Beirong looked at Qiao Mi's back, reluctant to look away for a long time, but the more he looked, the farther she was from her, as if she would never appear in his life again, he subconsciously stretched out his hand, Wanted to grab something from the sun, even a little bit, as long as it was about her, but no, he didn't grab anything.

This woman he loved so much left so decisively, if she could leave his life today, maybe she would leave faster.

Yan Beirong couldn't help but think of the scene when they met for the first time. The woman's long hair flew up, and her black hair slightly covered her face. She was smiling, so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes away, even if he Knowing that that smile wasn't just for him.

He wanted that smile, he wanted that woman, he had never had such a strong desire for anything except the throne.

He wanted this woman, so he did it, but when he really got her, when he married her in and lifted her red hijab, she was crying, crying so sadly, so desperately.

For the first time in his life, he was at a loss and didn't know how to comfort her. He carefully wanted to wipe her tears and told her that it was okay, that he would not bully her, and that he would be very good to her, very good, very good !

But she dodged her touch, as if his hands were stained with poison, and dodged with disgusted eyes. At that moment, he knew that even if he got her, it was impossible to see that beautiful woman. smile again.

Yan Beirong turned around silently and returned to the study. Every step he took, he felt as if a thousand catties were tied to his feet, which was unbearably heavy.

"My lord..."

Yan Beirong waved his hand to stop the two, and then put his hand down weakly.

Wei Ying and Tang Jun didn't know how to comfort them. The prince and the princess were both affectionate concubines and concubines from beginning to end.

(End of this chapter)