Concubine is crazy

Chapter 188 Ping Yunse You Me

Yin Quan stayed under the cliff for a long time and talked a lot.

Although no one responded to him, but when he came back here again, his lonely heart seemed to find a direction.

It turned out that even if she was gone, she could still give him the power to calm down.

No matter how difficult it is, he will stick to it for her.

From the beginning, he also suspected that Song Weirui's death was suspicious, but because Yin Zixu did all the superficial work so well, he had no clue at all.However, the recent manuscripts and letters made him more convinced that Yin Zixu must have committed Wei Rui's death.

Now that Yin Zixu has already attacked Wei Rui's friend, it's time for him to do something!

It's time for Yin Zixu to feel some pain.

He wants to watch Yin Zixu kneel in front of Song Weirui's tomb with his own eyes, and confess all the crimes with his own mouth!
……

It was very late, and Yin Quan returned to the palace.

But this doesn't stop Ping Yun from waiting for him to come back.

As soon as she saw him, Ping Yun immediately went up to meet him, holding his special bowl and chopsticks in her hand.

"My lord, I boiled bird's nest for you. You can drink it while it's hot." Ping Yun said, walking forward, her low-cut skirt could hardly cover her trembling chest. Some of the bird's nest wobbled out.

"ah!"

Ping Yun exclaimed, and looked down at the few drops of bird's nest sprinkled on her chest.

"My lord, can you clean it for me?"

It stands to reason that Ping Yue should be good at this kind of thing, but today Ping Yun is going all out, since Yin Quan doesn't follow her previous way, then, which man in the world won't be tempted when he sees a woman so charming and sexy? ?
Yin Quan stood there motionless, his eyes swept across Ping Yun's pretentious and shy face, and turned to look at Qi Lin.

Qilin nodded, walked forward, took the bird's nest from Ping Yun's hand, no matter whether it was hot or not, with a wave of his hand, a whole bowl of bird's nest was unceremoniously placed on Ping Yun's head.

"Ah!!" Ping Yun screamed.

"Do you still want the prince to wipe it for you now?" Qilin maintained his usual expressionless face.

Ping Yun stood there, dumbfounded.

Yin Quan walked into her yard early on, and didn't respond to Ping Yun with a single word.

Ping Yun was completely dazzled by the bird's nest, she stood in place and walked away, either staying or not, her body was covered in bird's nest soup, which was clearly seen by the servants of the palace passing by.

……

Yin Quan, who entered the courtyard, turned around and went to Pingtiao courtyard from the backyard.

To be precise, he climbed over the wall and jumped into Pingyao's yard.

Ping Yao was about to return to her own yard, and was about to come back to get some replacement clothes. When she entered the yard, she heard a bang not far behind her, which seemed to be the sound of a corner of the courtyard wall collapsing.

Ping Yao immediately took a big step away, and saw Yin Quan standing up straight from the dust, walking towards her with big strides.

Ping Yao: "You...jumped down my courtyard wall?"

If he wants to come to her, does he need to jump over the wall?Didn't he know there was a door to go?
Yin Quan: "This entire palace belongs to this king."

Yin Quan is commonly known as Chang Youli.

Ping Yao snorted, crossed her arms around her chest, and looked at him warily.

"My lord, you are here in the middle of the night to kill people, don't you?" She shuddered when she said this.If not, with Yin Quan's identity, why would he be so embarrassing to jump over the wall.

"Just now, Ping Yun raped me."

After holding back for a while, Yin Quan spat out a sentence.

Ping Yao said, "Did it work?"

"Leave it to Qilin." Yin Quan said lightly.

What I said is actually very ambiguous.

Should Pingyun be handed over to Qilin, or should he be driven away by Qilin?He didn't make it clear!Isn't this a big pot on Qilin's head?
Ping Yao felt that sometimes Yin Quan not only aimed at him, but he always had the kind of bird virtue to kill anyone for a while.

(End of this chapter)