Chapter 208 Self-immolation
In Furong Temple, Aya came out of Juxiang's room, and closed the door behind her. Xiao Ninglan in the dark stared at the door tightly until Aya left, and he dodged and rushed into the room.

Just as Ju Xiang fell asleep, she felt the door move. She turned around and found that there was nothing in the dark night. Then she pulled up some quilts and fell asleep quietly.

A warm body came up behind her, and she screamed in fright, just as she turned her head, her mouth was covered, and Xiao Ninglan's incomparably handsome cheeks appeared in front of her eyes.

The faint scent of sandalwood on the man's body entered her nostrils, she looked at the handsome face so close, she was almost suffocated, but for a moment, she trembled, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Xiao Ninglan frowned, and said coldly, "You're not Yan Xiaoyu, tell me, who are you?"

Ju Xiang was too scared to speak, Xiao Ninglan reached behind her ear, gently peeled it off, and tore off a human skin mask as thin as a cicada's wings, staring at Ju Xiang with sharp eyes like knives and daggers.

He threw the mask on the ground viciously, stood up, and looked at Ju Xiang coldly, "Bold maidservant, where is Concubine Yan?"

Ju Xiang knelt on the ground, trembling.

At night on the mountain, the cool wind pierced through the bones, Xiao Ninglan had a cold smile on his lips, performed lightness kung fu, and flew all the way back to the palace.

Yan Xiaoyu, what a thoughtful Yan Xiaoyu...

In the complicated relationship, he tried every means to keep her safe, but what he got in return was her treatment like this!

Is he still counting on quelling all the internal troubles in this great country, and following her to rule the world?Did he still expect that one day in the future, she would conceive his only child and give up the prince's position to her child?He was still thinking about growing old together with her and allowing her to favor Liugong?
Yan Xiaoyu, this is your repayment to me. He held the human skin mask tremblingly in his hand, but his face was gloomy and terrifying, his eyes shone with a frightening luster, and he walked into Luanfeng Palace step by step.

Seeing his expression, Wei Yifang was taken aback, but did not dare to be presumptuous, and then bent down and bowed, "Welcome to the emperor!"

Xiao Ninglan's self-cultivating black clothes seemed to still be dusty, and seeing Wei Yifang's face, he became a little more stern, "Son, are you alright?"

His tone was light, but it sounded very dangerous, Wei Yifang forced a smile, "Your Majesty, the child is very good and well-behaved!"

"I want to see Yun Ziyou, queen, can you do it?" Xiao Ninglan looked at Wei Yifang calmly, her voice breaking through the calm lake like ice.

Wei Yifang smiled awkwardly, with cold sweat already oozing from his forehead, "Your Majesty, Yun Ziyou took the Lan Que Order from Prince Rui's residence, and my concubine, my concubine is also looking for him!"

"Really? I thought the empress could control Yun Ziyou so securely!" Xiao Ninglan looked at her mockingly, her phoenix eyes unabashedly mocking.

"Your Majesty!" Wei Yifang knelt down, her eyes flickering, she suddenly couldn't figure out what was in the emperor's mind, she and Yun Ziyou had a secret deal, he knew all along, and he just turned a blind eye. One eye, but now...

"Your Majesty, he has a lot of things in his concubine's hands. He will definitely come back to look for his concubine!" Wei Yifang said appraisingly, bowing his head.

"Very good, Yun Ziyou took away Concubine Yan, Empress, should you know what to do?" Xiao Ninglan squinted at her, turned and left Luanfeng Palace before she could reply.

Wei Yifang got up, she was three months pregnant, she didn't have any inconvenience in her movements, but she had gained some weight.

The maid next to her stepped forward to support her, and she held their arms tightly, and reached out to caress her abdomen. This child is doomed not to survive, and she will sacrifice him in a useful place.Xiao Ninglan, if I treat you so affectionately, will there really be a day when you change your mind?

At night, the palace with many mountains and hills was hidden in the fog. Looking from a distance, the glazed corners of the palace looked like monsters, with ferocious fangs, eerie and terrifying.

Yan Xiaoyu tugged at Yun Ziyou's sleeve in fear, and retreated again, "Hey, I won't go, okay? I'm really scared."

"Good boy, don't be afraid, I'm here. Besides, if you don't go, how will I know whether the medicine Wei Yifang gave me is real or not?" Yun Ziyou pulled her, and he jumped to avoid the patrolling guards. Luanfeng Palace.

"I'm going, you can't tell the difference between real medicine and fake medicine?" Yan Xiaoyu wanted to yell at him, but she could only lower her voice because she was afraid of the guards below.

"Fool, you'll be fine after taking it, it's the real medicine!" Yun Ziyou nodded her nose, and wrapped her arms around her in his arms.

"Damn it, what if I take fake medicine?" Yan Xiaoyu stretched out her foot to kick him.

"I won't give Lan Que Ling to her for the fake medicine you took, and then kill her to avenge you!" Yun Ziyou vowed, but Yan Xiaoyu vomited blood angrily. Sure enough, none of the men is a good thing.

In the Luanfeng Palace, Wei Yifang drank tea alone, her face was half-lit by the dim palace lanterns, she rolled up her sleeves with one hand, showing her fair and soft wrists, poured herself a cup of tea gently, and said lightly , "Yun Ziyou, you finally appeared!"

Yun Ziyou fell from the eaves, glanced at Yan Xiaoyu who was hiding in the dark, and his eyes fell flatly on Wei Yifang.This woman is indeed incomparably alluring. He once betrayed Huang Quan for her, and was hunted down by the organization in the end.Fortunately, Yan Xiaoyu saved him, completely saved him from body to heart.

"Give me back my things!" Yun Ziyou looked at her contemptuously.

"Where are my things?" Wei Yifang was indifferent, picked up the teacup, and drank tea gracefully.

"As long as I'm sure my things are okay, I'll give you what you want!" Yun Ziyou pulled out a dead branch from the vase, as if ready to fight at any time.

Wei Yifang smiled, holding the hand of the teacup, trembling constantly, she raised her clear eyes and looked at him angrily, "I really shouldn't have saved you!"

Yun Ziyou nodded, "I think so too!"

"Where's Yan Xiaoyu, where did you hide her?" Wei Yifang turned his head away and gritted his teeth.

"You don't need to know this!" Yun Ziyou shook the dead branch in his hand in a ruffian way.

"I'll return it to you!" Wei Yifang raised his hand, and flung out a medicine bag from his sleeve. Yun Ziyou caught it neatly, took out an antidote from the bag, looked left and right, raised his hand, and threw the pill away. In the air, "Xiaoyu, then..."

Yan Xiaoyu caught the pill, and smiled awkwardly at Wei Yifang on the roof beam, this guy, do you need to be so arrogant?
She raised her head and swallowed the medicine, as if she didn't feel anything special, Yun Ziyou shouted from below, "Come down, I'll follow you, there's a lot of dust on it!"

Yan Xiaoyu jumped down without hesitation, but a sharp arrow flew past the window, Yun Ziyou turned around to catch the arrow, but Yan Xiaoyu was about to fall to the ground.Just when she closed her eyes and felt that she was going to be a shit, she was lucky enough to fall into a firm embrace.

She looked up and saw Xiao Ninglan's mocking eyes, she flinched in fright, and wanted to run away, but was hugged tightly by him.

Yun Ziyou looked at Xiao Ninglan with a frown, and pointed at him with a dead branch in his hand, "Let her go!"

Xiao Ninglan sneered, "What qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

"You don't deserve it, stay by her side!" The dead branch in Yun Ziyou's hand was already a little closer.

"Really?" Xiao Ninglan asked back, holding Yan Xiaoyu in her arms, and with a fierce push, Yan Xiaoyu had already fallen into the hands of the surrounding guards.With a movement of his figure, he drew out a soft sword from his waist, shining coldly like a dragon swimming.

Yan Xiaoyu stomped anxiously beside her, the two had already started fighting, she didn't know martial arts, and she couldn't tell who had the upper hand, only two figures, one hundred and one black, were fighting together.

Yun Ziyou was holding a dead branch, obviously not daring to confront the enemy head-on, but Xiao Ninglan didn't take advantage of his weapon, as they fought back and forth, the two fought inseparably.

Xiao Ninglan, it turned out that he was really powerful. When he was the prince, he always concealed his sharpness. Yan Xiaoyu looked at the comfort of her being held hostage by her side, stomped her feet fiercely, and elbowed them down.

The dark guard was watching Yun Ziyou and Xiao Ninglan's battle of masters with bated breath. Although she didn't succeed in one blow, she also escaped when the dark guard retreated. Seeing her running away, the dark guard habitually took the sword to stop.

Yun Ziyou turned his back to Yan Xiaoyu, although he didn't know what happened, but hearing the sword sound of the hidden guard behind him, he knew that there must be something wrong, but Xiao Ninglan stopped his movements, watching Li Yan Xiaoyu getting closer and closer with his burning phoenix eyes. The closer the long sword.

He didn't dare to fight with Yun Ziyou, he flicked his soft sword, shook out the sword flower, and pushed aside the long sword of the dark guard. The dark guard didn't intend to hurt Yan Xiaoyu, but was anxious to stop her from escaping. The sword moved away from his own, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Ziyou's dead branch pierced Xiao Ninglan's chest mercilessly. It was too late for him to withdraw his soft sword to defend, and the winner was a matter of a second thought.

Seeing the dead branch stab into his chest as if it had life, Wei Yifang shouted, "Your Majesty, don't—"

She flew in front of Xiao Ninglan, the dead branch in Yun Ziyou's hand pierced into her stomach, she looked at Yun Ziyou with a desolate expression, clutched her stomach, and fell into Xiao Ninglan's arms.

Yun Ziyou froze there until Yan Xiaoyu tugged at his sleeve, he finally realized, took out Lan Que Ling from his bosom, threw it to Wei Yifang and said, "I didn't expect that you love him, it's true! "

He calmly held Yan Xiaoyu and was about to leave, but Xiao Ninglan's eyes were burning with anger. Looking at their intertwined hands, he stopped coldly, "Yan Xiaoyu, are you sure you want to leave with him?"

Yan Xiaoyu stopped, turned around, looked at Wei Yifang who was lying in a pool of blood, and said flatly, "Yes, you already have a woman in your arms who is willing to sacrifice everything for you, cherish her well, and we will not be together in the future." See you again!"

Xiao Ninglan sneered, holding Wei Yi's room with both hands, and nodded to the dark guard. The dark guard understood, whistled, and then someone dragged in several tortured and inhuman women from outside.

Looking closely, it was not Juxiang and Meixiang, but Aya who was the leader. She knelt there unyielding, with marks of being whipped on her face. When she was struggling to get up, she was kicked hard by the guards behind her. kicked.

(End of this chapter)

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