The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 200 Explained
Xiao Ninglan frowned, "A Fang, why is it you?"

"Your guards won't let me in, so I'll just have to fly over the walls!" Wei Yifang looked at Xiao Ninglan resentfully, and kept kneading her ankles.

Xiao Ninglan sighed and stood up, "You're such a fool!"

"I know, I'm just messing around. You can throw me out now, like you did to Concubine Hui. Anyway, I know that you only have Yan Xiaoyu in your heart. If she was the one who fell from the roof beam today... "

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Ninglan turned around and hugged her, he frowned and looked at her, "Don't mention that bitch to me again!"

Wei Yifang was stunned, and then understood the crux of his heart. She hugged his neck with one hand, and climbed up his strong chest with the other hand. With jerky skills, she looked at him timidly. .

Xiao Ninglan pressed the hand on her chest, looked at her coldly, Wei Yifang lowered her head in embarrassment, his cold voice came from her ear, "Are you sure, do you want to do this?"

"I was your wife in the first place, and I already was the first time I saw you!" Wei Yifang said in a low voice, not daring to look into Xiao Ninglan's eyes, she was afraid to see his cold and probing eyes again .

In his eyes, except for Yan Xiaoyu, any woman approaching him has a utilitarian mentality.

After a while, there was no sound in her ears. Wei Yifang bit her lower lip and jumped out of Xiao Ninglan's arms. She pushed him away in embarrassment, limped, and limped towards the door. Her aggrieved voice Resounded in the luxurious hall, "I know, you look down on me and the Wei family. You think I'm an internal response to the Wei family, but I tell you Xiao Ninglan, whether you are an emperor or a beggar, I love you. I won't do it for you." Anyone who betrays you..."

Xiao Ninglan looked at her back in shock, before she could finish speaking, he had already grabbed her and looked at her panting, "A Fang, even if I, Xiao Ninglan, owe you!"

Wei Yifang's eyes widened, and a smug smile flashed in the corner of his eyes. The two of them were entangled, and the brilliance of Ye Mingzhu suddenly became ambiguous.

Yan Xiaoyu hesitated for a long time, whether to go to see Xiao Ninglan, usually at this time, he would accompany her in Zixiao Palace, when she was injured, he told her that he didn't mind her before, and he would treat her well in the future .

Some time ago, he still slept with his arms around her every night. When he was in Prince Rui's mansion, he forced her. Could it be that he is still angry because of that matter?

Yan Xiaoyu brought Aya close to the Jingxiao Hall, guarded by neatly lined up guards outside, the sharp-mouthed Eunuch Luo was guarding outside with his fly whisk, when he saw Yan Xiaoyu, he saluted, "Sorry, ma'am, the emperor has already rested, I don't see you now anyone."

Yan Xiaoyu pursed her lips, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, turned around, and shouted suddenly, "Assassin, there are assassins over there!"

The guards suddenly became flustered, and while everyone was distracted, she rushed towards Jingxiao Palace, and when they reacted, Aya had already stopped them, Yan Xiaoyu looked at the group of people, leaned forward and backward with a smile, and turned towards Xiao Ninglan's ran to the dormitory.

She was a little nervous outside the hall, how should she tell him?He wouldn't mistakenly think that she missed him, so she came to him on purpose, right?
Hiding outside, she heard some women's coquettish voices. Although she had little experience, she also understood how these voices were made. Didn't she come at the right time?

Gently tore through the window paper, revealing the light of the night pearl, my heart was shocked, this was not the first time I saw him flirting with other women, why did I care at this moment?

She straightened up and walked towards the way she came, in a daze. The guards had rushed in quietly and stared at her dissatisfied. She turned pale and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry for embarrassing you, I'm leaving now."

Aya looked at her worriedly, but she still smiled, "Aya, have you heard the legend of the moon?"

"There lives a lonely fairy named Chang'e, and an ugly man named Zhu Bajie. He likes Chang'e fairy. Really, he is so ugly, how could he be worthy of Chang'e? Hehe, isn't this story funny?"

Yan Xiaoyu looked at Aya with a smile, but found that Aya's eyes were full of deep worry. She patted her cheek and suppressed her smile, "Isn't it funny? It's not funny at all!"

She turned and walked towards her palace, but Aya grabbed her. She pointed to the moon in the sky and looked at her expectantly. She looked up and said blankly, "Do you want to comfort me? Believe me, I will fine……"

But Aya raised her wrist, pulled her, and jumped onto the roof. On the glazed tiles, she swayed a few times before she stood still. Aya stretched out her arm to support her. With Aya's support, she walked step by step. Beams on the roof.

The bright moonlight poured down like mercury, she leaned her head on Aya's shoulder, and murmured unconsciously, "I don't know why this happened, maybe I'm really a loose woman, I'm afraid of this palace, Actually, I know that Xiao Ninglan is the only one who won't harm me, but he won't protect me, he won't..."

Her voice became lower and lower, and then she dozed off on Aya's shoulder. Aya took off her coat and put it on her body. One night, she leaned on Aya's shoulder to sleep, under the moonlight, Her delicate face is lonely and helpless.

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Ninglan woke up in his own palace with a splitting headache. He saw Wei Yifang curled up in his arms.

The two just slept on the cold ground for the whole night. He pushed Wei Yifang away from his arms, and then called the maid to come in to serve her. Wei Yifang woke up faintly, but she was so weak that she couldn't get up. She slept on the ground with him. One night, it seemed to have some typhoid fever.

Xiao Ninglan just dressed without saying a word while being waited on by the court lady, looked at Wei Yifang who looked pale, and said flatly, "You go to Luanfeng Palace first, I will go to see you next time!"

Wei Yifang nodded under the maid's service, but she just walked a few steps, suddenly her body softened, Xiao Ninglan hugged her, frowned and said, "Doctor Xuan has a look, don't catch a cold again in the next few days!"

Wei Yifang nodded, and watched Xiao Ninglan disappear into Chenxi's palace after cleaning up.

At the same time, Yan Xiaoyu woke up, her face flushed abnormally, her body temperature was obviously frighteningly high, but she was shivering from the cold, Aya stroked her forehead, she must have stayed on the roof all night last night , had a fever.

She hugged her and jumped away from the roof a few times, but her feet were a little anxious. She stepped on the glazed tiles and slipped a few pieces. There was a panic scream from under the house. Yan Xiaoyu woke up in Aya's arms and saw a Xiao Ninglan looked at her coldly while holding the broken glazed tile.

She frowned in pain, her throat choked, and she wanted to say hello, but found that her throat was on fire and she couldn't open her mouth. Aya caressed her and bowed politely.

Xiao Ninglan threw away the broken tiles in his hand, dressed in golden and bright yellow court clothes, handsome like a god, he approached Yan Xiaoyu step by step, the sun was dimmed, Yan Xiaoyu struggled a few times, trying to get out of Aya's arms came out, but ended in failure.

He touched Yan Xiaoyu's chin with his slender fingers, his eyes fixed on her eyebrows like crushed ice, and said mockingly, "My concubine, I blocked my way early in the morning, but what do you have to say?" Want to talk to me?"

His fingers lingered on her chin for a while, and then came to her fair neck. Aya's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he found that he did not grab her neck as usual, but slowly pulled it off her neck. A broken hair.

The black hair curled around his fingertips, he smiled coldly, then let go of his fingers lightly, and the hair flew away with the wind, he patted her cheek lightly, and said lightly, "Don't Putting on this face, I still prefer your previous acting skills..."

Yan Xiaoyu's lips trembled a few times, looking at his handsome face that made people dare not look directly at him, he was probably a sick person with a weak spirit, she finally said, "Xiao Ninglan, I'm sorry that night at Prince Rui's residence."

The first time she told him she was sorry, she was still apologizing for turning him down that night.But to his ears, it was ridiculed and speechless, she rejected him, and he never blamed her, but how dare she hang out with Xiao Hanze like that in Prince Rui's mansion?Did she really think he was dead?Or does she feel that his love for her has reached the point where he can trample on it wantonly?
The smile on the corners of Xiao Ninglan's lips became even colder, and the coldness in her eyes approached her heart. She didn't know why he showed such a smile again, only to see his thin lips slightly parted, and the mocking words overflowed from his lips, "Love Concubine, you don't deserve to be called by my name, and I'm sorry, I've written it down, the days are still long, and we'll settle the bill slowly!"

Yan Xiaoyu's body trembled, she looked at him in disbelief, the smile on his lips was still there, and he had already walked into the distance, the sunlight pulled his handsome body down a slender shadow, the dim Reflected in her heart, there was a haze.

Back at Zixiao Palace, Yan Xiaoyu was completely unable to move, she was very sick, drowsy and had a fever all the time, after the imperial doctor came to see her, she prescribed a prescription to dissipate typhoid fever, and after she drank the medicine, she continued to have a big fever Spit, spit, as if to spit out bile.

When she was seriously ill, Wei Yifang also fell ill. She was lying on the bed, accompanied by Xiao Ninglan, and there seemed to be a tacit understanding between the two of them. No one wanted to say more about what happened that night. One sentence.

But the two of them understood that their relationship had already pierced through that layer of veil, and it was impossible to treat them as partners anymore.

(End of this chapter)