The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 196 Conscience
"It's not that I don't have a conscience. I can only pretend that I don't know about Mingyue. As for Xiaoyu, don't you think she and Xiao Ninglan are a match made in heaven?" Feng Mochen pulled Bai Liruo and let her Sitting in her arms, picking off a peony and putting it on her temples, she really is more delicate than a flower.

Bai Liruo sighed, "Xiaoyu is too simple, she can't adapt to this palace at all, this time we have to save her, next time, we can't watch her forever."

"Xiao Ninglan will protect her. As long as he is sure of his will, he will protect her regardless of anything." Feng Mochen tightened his arms and held his wife tightly in his arms.

Bai Liruo put her hands on his arms, turned her head slightly, her forehead was pressed against his, and she was smiling.

Mingyue stood in a downwind place, on the roof of the Jinluan Hall, the wind moved his long hair, he couldn't see his eyes, but his heart was clearer than ordinary people, their voices reached his ears, and their body breath penetrated into his ears. He breathed into his nostrils, and he stood there a little desolately, facing the moonlight, alone.

That's right, he is a broken sleeve. The person he likes will never like him. When he found this kind of unreasonable feeling, he couldn't stop it. Perhaps, he was destined to be alone forever, for a lifetime .

Standing up, his clothes fluttered, he flew down to Yan Xiaoyu's palace, all the servants of Zixiao Palace were already asleep, when an ambiguous voice came from the main hall, he stopped in his tracks, he came at an inappropriate time.

But he couldn't stay in Xiliang's palace anymore, and when he knew that he was coming to Xiliang, he decided to avoid him. When he knew that Yan Xiaoyu was in trouble, he was still avoiding him to save Yan Xiaoyu, now , he still wants to hide...

Mingyue left Xiliang's palace overnight, Yan Xiaoyu was a little disappointed, because she wanted to ask him why she often had a nightmare of being raped by the Quyou River, that nightmare was so clear that she believed it was real.

Seeing his disappointed little face, Xiao Ninglan patted her cheek, "When your injury recovers, I will take you out of the palace to find Mingyue."

"Really?" Yan Xiaoyu opened her eyes wide, filled with excitement.

Xiao Ninglan was infected by her, and nodded with a smile, "After the old prince's birthday is over, I will take you out for a walk."

"Oh yes!" Yan Xiaoyu gestured excitedly, and walked away with twists and turns. Her body was in pain, and it was all tortured by Xiao Ninglan. He stayed in his Zixiao Palace day and night. Oh my god, in the past three days, the emperor stopped court, and even the memorials were moved to her Zixiao Palace for review, he doted on her for a while.

Yan Xiaoyu didn't know what this kind of doting meant, and she didn't dare to ask, maybe, it was like the common doting between an emperor and a concubine, or maybe, he liked her a little bit in his heart.

She didn't dare to pursue it, and she couldn't. Not all the women in the palace dared to pursue their love like Bai Liruo.Sometimes she wondered, did she just stay in the palace like this for the rest of her life, and when Xiao Ninglan got tired of her, she would stay in the cold palace, watching the sun set and the moon rise every day.

On the day of the old prince's 90th birthday, the capital was very lively, no one still remembered the old prince's name, because he was so old that even he himself didn't know his name.

He followed the ancestor emperor and made great contributions, and was named nine thousand years old by the ancestor emperor. The three words "old prince" already represented his life's merits.

In Prince Rui's Mansion, colorful silk flowers, firecrackers blare, and a long guard of honor that can't be seen at a glance. When Xiao Ninglan and the three concubines arrived, the old prince was picking his nostrils at the door. His fat body was like a huge ball.

Xiao Ninglan looked at him, frowned slightly, let go of Yan Xiaoyu's hand, and saluted the old prince, "Old prince, happy birthday!"

The old prince glanced at Xiao Ninglan casually, and said in a rough voice, "Xiao Ningfeng, you brat wants to win my cricket again, this time, I won't let you."

Xiao Ninglan frowned, and the minister next to him turned blue with fright. He glanced at the servants behind the old prince and the eccentric princess, and said lightly, "Old prince, I am Xiao Ninglan!"

"Oh, Xiao Ninglan..." The old prince finally stopped picking his nostrils, raised his head, walked around Xiao Ninglan, slapped Xiao Ninglan on the shoulder, and laughed "haha".

"Xiao Ninglan, didn't you fall from power? You didn't come here to ask for help, did you? Tell you, I don't care about anything..."

Everyone was shocked, and even the Seventh Princess, who had always been fearless, started to sweat. She walked up to Xiao Ninglan, smiled apologetically, Xiao Ninglan shook her head, and walked in as if she hadn't heard anything.

Yan Xiaoyu followed Xiao Ninglan, turned her head in confusion, glanced at the old and confused prince, and then at the strangely dressed Seventh Princess, who happened to be sticking out her tongue at her, and she shivered.

Xiao Ninglan grabbed her and said coldly, "What are you doing sneakily? If you want to see it, just turn around and look at it openly."

Yan Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly, "My lord, you seem to be very confused!"

Xiao Ninglan sneered, dragged Yan Xiaoyu into the flower hall quickly, Yan Xiaoyu looked at the quaint house, felt a little uneasy in her heart, turned her head to look at Wei Yi's room, she behaved decently and gracefully, and found that she was looking at her , cast a kind smile at her.

Yan Xiaoyu was shuddered by the laughter again, she has been in the palace for a long time, and she can no longer bear other people's smiles, maybe the person who smiles at you the sweetest is also the person who misses you most behind the scenes.

During the banquet, she kept looking for Aya's figure, and found that Aya was staring at her in the dark, and she was relieved. There was a concubine beside her whispering about the old prince's family affairs, and Yan Xiaoyu listened quietly.

"The old prince is really bold. If he said such a rebellious thing, the emperor will not punish him..." Concubine Hui said this, and her every move on weekdays was very perverted, because her father was the Minister of the Ministry of War.

"Your Majesty won't take care of the old prince. The old prince has made countless contributions in his life, and his son and daughter-in-law sacrificed their lives for the country early, leaving only a princess and a sickly son. His life is too hard..." Concubine Ye Exclaimed.

"But from my point of view, that Xiao Ningfeng has clearly been in contact with the old prince. Didn't you hear what he kept saying about Xiao Ningfeng?" Concubine Hui changed the topic again.

Yan Xiaoyu felt curious about the gossip in the legend... she approached the two gorgeous concubines, and said in a low voice, "Is your son really in poor health? Look at this situation, he doesn't even show up!"

Concubine Hui glanced at her contemptuously, and said mockingly, "Crown Princess Dongchu is here, of course I don't know. The old prince is originally Han, and his ancestors gave him the surname of his country, which is Xiao. His descendants are all named Xiao Han, and the seven counties The main name is Xiao Hanjing, and the eldest son is Xiao Hanze..."

Before she finished speaking, she was stopped by Wei Yifang, who was seated above, with a warning look. Concubine Hui lowered her head to drink tea, and Yan Xiaoyu grabbed a candied fruit out of boredom and ate it.

"The banquet is about to begin, and now you are eating these messy things again!" At some point, Xiao Ninglan came over, pushed away the candied fruit in front of Yan Xiaoyu, and several people got up at the same time, bowing to Xiao Ninglan , Xiao Ninglan let out a "hmm".

Yan Xiaoyu was about to sit down, but was pulled up by Xiao Ninglan, he said calmly, "Sit with me." As soon as he finished speaking, Concubine Hui had already cast envious eyes on her, but Wei Yifang remained silent. His expression is still.

Yan Xiaoyu poked his arm, "There are all male guests over there, I'm not suitable to sit there..."

"It doesn't matter, wherever I am, you will be there." Xiao Ninglan grabbed her wrist and refused to let go, and walked towards the banquet area for male guests within a few steps.

Yan Xiaoyu didn't understand his thoughts for a while, even if he brought her, he still took the queen, and if he just dragged her to the banquet of important ministers, wouldn't he be afraid of others calling him a fool?
When she sat down, she saw the man in the wheelchair on the upper right, and she was startled, Yun Ziyou?No, he's not Yun Ziyou, Yun Ziyou doesn't have his detached temperament, he's just a man who looks exactly like Yun Ziyou.

In the world, is there really such a person?Yan Xiaoyu froze there, but Xiao Ninglan pinched her hand forcefully. When she recovered, Xiao Ninglan gritted his teeth.

She sat down next to him, and the important official next to him called "Niang Niang Qiansui", she returned the salute with a pale face, but her eyes kept falling on the man in white in the wheelchair.

"Han Ze, toast the emperor and the empress, and tell them not to touch the people in Prince Rui's residence..." The old emperor said seriously, patting the shoulder of the man in white next to him.

Xiao Ninglan sneered, but Yan Xiaoyu felt uncomfortable all over, Xiao Hanze smiled helplessly, raised his glass of wine, and said to Xiao Ninglan, "Your Majesty, grandpa is old, you must not argue with him!"

Xiao Ninglan smiled mockingly, and glanced at Yan Xiaoyu. He patted Yan Xiaoyu's hand, "My concubine, look at how gentle and obedient the prince is. You should learn from him in the future."

In one sentence, it satirized Xiao Hanze like a woman, and reminded Yan Xiaoyu that this person is definitely not the arrogant and eccentric Yun Ziyou. Yan Xiaoyu's face changed slightly, and she smiled apologetically at Xiao Hanze.

How could Xiao Hanze fail to hear Xiao Ninglan's ridicule, his face flushed, and he put down his wine glass embarrassingly.

"Ning Lan, it's your birthday today, so why don't you stay in the palace?" The old prince spoke again, his chubby belly was like a blown balloon.

Xiao Ninglan frowned again, Yan Xiaoyu secretly looked at Xiao Hanze at the bottom right, only to see him sigh lightly, and reminded in a low voice, "Grandpa, today is your birthday."

(End of this chapter)