The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 167
Mingyue was holding the porcelain bottle, a little suspicious, he leaned close to his nose and sniffed lightly a few times, then his face turned red, and he threw the bottle away, "Xiaoyu, why are you so presumptuous?"

"Where am I presumptuous? When Xiao Ninglan was with Hu Rumei, Aya and I snatched it. He only knew how to fight with his Hu Rumei!" Yan Xiaoyu frowned, looked at the bottle discarded by Mingyue, stood up and wanted to go pick up.

Ming Yue grabbed her tightly, "It's useless, if you mess around like this, Feng Mochen won't be able to keep you, the crown princess!"

Yan Xiaoyu looked at Mingyue in a daze, and said innocently, "I don't need Feng Mochen to keep me as a princess, I don't want to be a princess at all, Brother Mingyue, in fact, I'm not good here at all, I miss Feng Mochen very much. Mo Chen and Sister Bai, can you take me back?"

Mingyue sighed, a look of helplessness appeared on Qingjun's face, he shook his head and said, "Xiaoyu, you will embarrass senior brother a lot!"

Yan Xiaoyu frowned, bit her lower lip and said, "Brother Mingyue, I lied to you, I don't want to go back at all, I don't know how good it is here, I can sneak out to play every day, and I often go to brothels Well, I have a good sister in Baihualou, her name is Qiuyue."

Mingyue stretched out her hand, and Yan Xiaoyu consciously brought her cheeks closer to him to caress. His slender fingers stroked her brow, and sighed, "Xiaoyu, I know, you have been wronged here. If Xiao Ninglan really treats you badly, I will Let the senior brother negotiate with the emperor of Xiliang, you should go back to Dongchu, Li Ruo is also a little worried about you!"

Yan Xiaoyu smiled, eyes narrowed, she stretched out her hand to cover the back of Mingyue's hand, and said sweetly, "Brother Mingyue, it's actually none of Xiao Ninglan's business, it's my fault, don't worry about me, I will be obedient in the future of……"

Mingyue nodded and held Yan Xiaoyu's hand, "Xiaoyu, you are a good boy, next time I come to see you, if you are still unhappy, I will take you away, okay?"

Yan Xiaoyu nodded, "Yes."

Mingyue stood up, and a boy next to him stood up with his package, he said flatly, "Xiaoyu, I'm leaving, you take care of yourself, you understand?"

Yan Xiaoyu nodded heavily again, and followed Mingyue, "Brother Mingyue, let me see you off."

Mingyue walked very slowly, the boy next to him was leading the horse, the two of them were silent all the way, until they reached a very far place, Mingyue stopped, "Xiaoyu, don't send it off anymore, go back quickly."

Yan Xiaoyu pulled Mingyue reluctantly, "Brother Mingyue, let me take you to the boundary of the stone tablet in front, okay?"

Mingyue had no choice but to nod her head until she reached the stone tablet at the junction of the capital. Mingyue sighed, "Xiaoyu, I'm leaving on horseback, you can't send me off anymore."

Yan Xiaoyu nodded, her eye circles were a little red, Mingyue got on the horse, and Yan Xiaoyu's sobbing voice came from her ear, "Brother Mingyue, you must come and see me next time!"

Mingyue gave a faint "Yes", and then gave a few instructions, galloped away, a large cloud of dust was raised on the ground, Yan Xiaoyu chased after the horse, her hands were clasped into a trumpet shape, facing Mingyue Juechen The figure who was leaving shouted, "Brother Mingyue, come and see me this Spring Festival, okay?"

Mingyue didn't answer her, but just disappeared on the official road on horseback. Yan Xiaoyu chased him very far, and Aya followed her. She raised her sleeves, wiped the tears on her cheeks, and said with a smile, "Ah Ya, I'm not sad at all, Brother Ming Yue will come to see me soon."

Aya was more silent than an ordinary mute, she just looked at Mingyue's receding back, holding her big knife in both hands, thoughtful.

Back in the East Palace, Yan Xiaoyu was listless. She had no relatives in this world, and married into the Prince's Mansion in Xiliang as the daughter of Master Yan. She didn't know what to do. She envied Sister Bai very much. Mo Chen dotes on her so much, loves her.

She walked towards her cold palace in a decadent manner, and Xiao Ninglan walked towards her and took Hu Rumei to the garden. She lowered her head and said nothing, while Aya followed her leisurely.

Xiao Ninglan felt strange, why did Yan Xiaoyu, who is usually domineering, sneak out for a long time?He watched Yan Xiaoyu with red eye circles walking away from him, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Hu Rumei rubbed Xiao Ninglan's arms lightly, "Your Highness, you are so inattentive when you accompany our mother and son to the garden, I want to protest!"

Looking at the cute pouting Hu Rumei, Xiao Ninglan smiled slightly, hugged Hu Rumei's shoulders, and said softly, "Let's go back to the palace, it's very windy here."

Hu Rumei leaned in Xiao Ninglan's arms, and walked shyly towards her palace. After Xiao Ninglan sent her back to her palace, she got up and was about to leave. Hu Rumei grabbed him and frowned, "Your Highness, you haven't been here for a long time. Stayed here..."

Xiao Ninglan reached out and stroked Hu Rumei's flat belly, and said dotingly, "Rumei, you are pregnant now, be good, I will make it up to you in the future, huh?"

Hu Rumei smiled and watched him leave. Xiao Ninglan didn't go back to his palace, but went directly to the cold palace. He felt that Yan Xiaoyu's demeanor was a bit wrong today.

Yan Xiaoyu was lying on the bed with her face covered in the quilt. She didn't cry, but she wanted to cry very much. She was homesick, her parents, and the world of reinforced concrete.

Xiao Ninglan grabbed the quilt and pulled it continuously, "Yan Xiaoyu, get up, get up..."

Yan Xiaoyu's eyes were red, Xiao Ninglan dragged her thin quilt away, he pulled her shoulders, looked into her walnut-like eyes, frowned and said, "Did you get into some trouble again?"

Yan Xiaoyu buried her face in her hands, curled up her body, and said softly like a shrimp, "I didn't cause any trouble."

Xiao Ninglan pulled her hand away again, "Why are you crying if you didn't cause trouble?"

Yan Xiaoyu was annoyed, she threw Xiao Ninglan away, and sat up angrily, "I cry mine, what's your business? When did this cold palace set the rules that people are not even allowed to cry?"

Xiao Ninglan looked at her wet eyelashes, stood there for a while, and then said softly, "Are you homesick?"

Without saying a word, Yan Xiaoyu pulled back the quilt and buried herself in the quilt. Xiao Ninglan gently pulled the quilt, "Come out quickly, you will bore yourself to death..."

"Whether I'm bored or not, what does it have to do with you?" Yan Xiaoyu hid in the quilt and burst into tears.

Xiao Ninglan sighed, "Don't cry, at worst, I'll go tell my father and let you go back to Dongchu, okay?"

Yan Xiaoyu threw off the quilt and sat up abruptly, staring at Xiao Ninglan with red eyes indignantly, "No! You don't want to use me as an excuse, you want your Hu Rumei to be your concubine, so don't distract yourself On my head!"

Xiao Ninglan's phoenix eyes were cold, and the icy light came out of them. He stood up and sneered, "A dog bites Lu Dongbin, he doesn't know a good heart!"

Seeing his back leaving angrily, Yan Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, "You are the dog!"

Aya stood beside her, ignoring everything. Yan Xiaoyu sniffed and waved at Aya. Aya obediently walked to her side. She leaned on Aya and said in a nasal voice, "Aya, Are you homesick too?"

Aya couldn't speak, she just rolled her eyes to Yan Xiaoyu, Yan Xiaoyu fell asleep in Aya's arms.

When she woke up, she was in a cave, shaking jumping flames, crackling firewood, she opened her eyes, and a magnified handsome face appeared in front of her eyes, she was terrified.

Yunzi smiled charmingly, his slanted peach eyes narrowed in a frivolous arc, "Little boy, are you awake?"

Yan Xiaoyu was so frightened that she patted her chest and sat up from his dangling hammock, "Yun Ziyou, scare me to death, and you won't get better!"

Yun Ziyou smiled but said nothing, then his eyes suddenly became ferocious, he grabbed Yan Xiaoyu's collar and gritted his teeth viciously.

Yan Xiaoyu screamed, "You pervert, let me go! Why did I provoke you again?"

"You stole my things!" Yun Ziyou's eyes flashed a cold light, and he loosened his grip on Yan Xiaoyu's collar, and Yan Xiaoyu fell to the uneven ground.

Yan Xiaoyu's face changed slightly, and she quickly calmed down again, "I didn't!" She struggled to get up from the ground, but was kicked by Yun Ziyou and fell to the ground.

She pouted, "If you lose something, you can rely on me. How can you be so unreasonable?"

"The only person who can get close to me is you, who else is there?" Yun Ziyou raised his eyebrows, and stepped on Yan Xiaoyu's chest.

Yan Xiaoyu gritted her teeth in pain, tears kept rolling in her eyes, her injury is still not healed...

"What are you stealing Moyu for? Say it!" Yun Ziyou stepped on Yan Xiaoyu's feet harder, and Yan Xiaoyu's face became ugly. She pointed to her feet on her chest and said, "I just borrowed them, and I will use them later. Give it back to you..."

Yun Ziyou's face suddenly changed, and he said coldly, "So, you know my identity?"

"A little bit..." Yan Xiaoyu stammered, Yun Ziyou stepped harder again, and she screamed in pain.

"You saved me in the first place because of the Moyu on my body, right?" Yun Ziyou's eyes were already extremely cold, his big feet moved up slowly, and he was about to step on Yan Xiaoyu's slender neck.

Yan Xiaoyu waved her hands, "No, no, I didn't know your identity until later, Mo Yu was just trying to help Feng Mochen detoxify, I didn't mean to deceive you!"

Yun Ziyou squinted his eyes, condensed Yan Xiaoyu, and took a long time to retract his feet, "Forgive you, you dare not lie to me!"

Yan Xiaoyu stood up, patted the dust on her body, and said aggrievedly, "I'm afraid that brother Mingyue knows your identity, so I dare not hand over the jade pendant to him, but secretly send someone back to Dongchu... ..."

Yun Ziyou patted Yan Xiaoyu's cheek, "Good boy, it's hard to bother you, but I forgot to tell you that the Moyu you stole is fake."

Yan Xiaoyu raised her head impressively, her big clear eyes stared at Yun Ziyou for a moment, Yun Ziyou smiled charmingly, pinched Yan Xiaoyu's cheek and said, "How can the real Moyu be worn on your body? Believe me, What you stole is really fake..."

(End of this chapter)