The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 210 Stillbirth
If you don't love him, just hate him, he really wants to...

Yun Ziyou stood behind the two of them, watching her silently. After sensing her emotional fluctuations, he had already made a move with the short sword in his hand. In the darkness, the sword blossomed like rain, and attacked Xiao Ninglan awe-inspiringly.

Xiao Ninglan didn't draw out his sword, he still carried it on his back with one hand, and went up empty-handed with the other hand, what a conceited martial art, he didn't move his feet, but his hands had already deflected Yun Ziyou's attack.

Yun Ziyou sneered, "Xiao Ninglan, you really are hiding deep enough!"

"Yun Ziyou, I know that neither of you and I can take Yan Xiaoyu away from each other, so I have already mobilized a hundred thousand imperial guards. If you are still here at dawn, what will happen to you? It's very clear in my heart!" Xiao Ninglan narrowed her eyes and looked at him, still standing with her hands behind her back.

"The emperor actually mobilized one hundred thousand Imperial Forest Army to deal with Yun Ziyou, Yun is so lucky!" Yun Ziyou nodded and clapped his hands, the applause was terrifyingly empty in the silent night.

"What do you want?" Yan Xiaoyu stepped forward, she didn't know how things turned out like this.

"The world, including you, belongs to me. Whatever my love is, so be it!" Xiao Ninglan looked at her mockingly, her eyes tightly locked on her clear eyes.Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, then began to back away, she stared at him angrily, her voice trembling, "Xiao Ninglan, I never thought that this would happen between us, in the past, although there were conflicts between us, it was never hatred. Now, where does our hatred come from?"

She stepped back with a smile, lifted the palace lantern on the tree, and lifted it high, shining on her cheeks, pale as snow, reaching out her hand, and took off the outermost hexagonal lampshade, the candlelight seemed to be brighter.

She was still smiling, as innocent and pure as before, she moved the candle a little closer to herself, and said to him, "You know what?"

She paused for a moment, and the few people watched her shed tears. This time, she shed tears with a smile. The bright eyes suddenly caught the summer sun, making everyone's minds go blank.

She was still just laughing, tears wet her cheeks, "I regret it so much, I regret falling in love with you. It turns out that the previous playfulness, scolding, and sharing weal and woe were all just fireworks..."

The candle in her hand was close to her clothes, and the skirt quickly caught fire. Almost instantly, the fire had already spread in the wind. Xiao Ninglan couldn't breathe, and looked at her suffocatingly. She was beautiful in the fire like a bathing flame Phoenix, stunning.

Yun Ziyou screamed, "Xiaoyu..."

Xiao Ninglan stepped forward with scarlet eyes, she said, she loves him, it turns out, she loves him...

Shanlin let out a heart-piercing roar, "Yu'er..."

The man in purple ran towards Yan Xiaoyu crazily, he wrapped her tightly with his body, the fire spread on their bodies, he hugged her and kept rolling, she smiled and looked at him, tears streaming down her face, "Isn't it? , I am dead, you are willing to let me go?"

He held her tightly with his arms. When everyone panicked, it began to rain suddenly in the forest. Yun Ziyou raised his head, and the raindrops fell on his face. Surprised.

It's not rain, it's oil. The flames on Yan Xiaoyu's body suddenly intensified, and the flames spreading from the hem of her skirt engulfed her whole body. Xiao Ninglan roared, "Yu'er, Yu'er..."

Yan Xiaoyu wanted to push him away, but the burning pain in her body had made her almost faint. Seeing that his body was also on fire, she shook her head, "Leave me alone..."

Xiao Ninglan did not let go but tightened. He picked her up and rushed out of the mountain forest in the oil rain. Yun Ziyou was terrified, and turned to look at Aya. Both of them were covered in oil. He looked into the distance in horror. The running Pyroman said in a deep voice, "They are going to set fire to the forest, Aya, let's flee to the pool, there may be a chance of survival!"

As soon as his words fell, the forest was already on fire. The two ran in the fire, and the flames quickly sprang up from their bodies. When they escaped from the forest, they jumped into the pool together.

In the middle of the night, the palace was covered with dark clouds, and the towering buildings lacked the splendor of the day. At this moment, it was a bit gloomy and lonely in the dark clouds.

In the imperial hospital, the imperial doctor was in a hurry, and the face of the courtyard was tense. He trotted towards Zixiao Palace with the medicine box in his arms. The emperor was injured and seemed to be scalded by fire. Concubine Yan, the concubine who has been abandoned.

Yan Xiaoyu hugged the soft pillow and curled up at the foot of the bed. Her body was burned and blackened, as if she didn't know the pain. She just opened her big black eyes and looked at the group of people in front of the bed in horror.

"Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, they just look at the wound for you..." Xiao Ninglan coaxed patiently, he stretched out his hand, trying to hold Yan Xiaoyu, but Yan Xiaoyu screamed and avoided.

After Yuanzheng entered the door, he saluted Xiao Ninglan, looked at the scorched wound on the back of the emperor's hand, and slowly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, let the old minister treat your wound!"

Xiao Ninglan turned her head back and glared at him, "Are your old eyes dim? You can't see that she has suffered such a serious injury, so feel her pulse immediately!"

Yuanzheng shrank in fright, and hurried forward, before he got close to Yan Xiaoyu, Yan Xiaoyu screamed, there were still burn marks on her forehead, and her hands twisted nervously to tear the soft pillow in her arms.

The imperial doctor glanced at the emperor in embarrassment, Xiao Ninglan pushed the imperial doctor away, lifted the hem of his shirt and sat on the side of the bed, he comforted softly, "Xiaoyu, you stretch out your hand first, we just look, look, okay ?"

Yan Xiaoyu kept shaking her head, breathing heavily and looked at Xiao Ninglan, Xiao Ninglan sighed, "Yu'er, if you don't want the imperial doctor to see the wound, I'll do acupuncture on you!"

Yan Xiaoyu's eyes were full, she burrowed into the corner of the wall in horror, as if she wanted to get into the crack of the wall, she kept shaking her head at him, "Brother Mingyue, I want brother Mingyue!"

Xiao Ninglan seemed to suddenly remember something, turned her head and told Eunuch Luo, "Immediately fix the book for Ming Yue, and let him rush to the capital immediately!"

Yan Xiaoyu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, looking at Xiao Ninglan, Xiao Ninglan's thick eyebrows were tangled together, she reached out to hug her, but saw her frightened, her hands froze there, and said helplessly, "Yu'er, Mingyue at least three It's a genius, these few days, apply medicine to treat the wound, okay?"

Yan Xiaoyu kept shaking her head, the panic in her eyes had dissipated a lot, but she was still cowering there like a frightened bird.

When Xiao Ninglan walked out of Zixiao Palace, the moon was just right, the bright and clear moon was hanging in the sky, and the cold light poured down from the nine heavens, and it was as flawless as silver. He sighed to the moon, what should I do, he really, never leave out of love...

He is not as ruthless as he thought, nor as cold-blooded and ruthless as she thought. He has reached the point where no matter what she has done, she can ignore it.

The people in the palace gradually dispersed, leaving only a few maids with unfamiliar faces waiting, and they begged to help her with the medicine, she just looked at them vigilantly.

Finally, the maids lost their temper and put the medicine on the side of the bed to rest. Yan Xiaoyu was eagerly looking forward to it, but no one...

Her wound hurt badly, but she didn't dare to let the imperial doctor see it, because she was afraid that the child in her belly would be discovered by them, if Xiao Ninglan knew that the child was not dead, he would try to kill her child again, right? ?

Getting out of bed sneakily, she took the medicine, curled up in the corner, tore off her clothes, and applied the medicine to herself bit by bit.

The burn on her leg was the most serious. She dipped the medicine on her fingertips and applied it little by little to the wound. A cool feeling came from her leg. Suddenly, there was the sound of the door being pushed open. She flinched in fright, raised her head, and Xiao Ninglan appeared at the door.

He looked at her, with a distressed look in his phoenix eyes, and slowly approached her, not allowing her to escape, and grabbed her uninjured arm, "Don't move, I'll help you apply the medicine!"

Yan Xiaoyu looked at her with a stiff back, her delicate body was still trembling, but when she saw his gentle movements, she relaxed.

"Yu'er, applying medicine like this is not an option. You take off all your clothes, I will take you to wash them, and then ask the medical girl to help apply the medicine, okay?"

His voice was low and lowered, and it sounded like he was begging.

Yan Xiaoyu shook his head in disbelief, and began to pull his arms out. He stretched out his hand to brush away the bangs on her forehead, revealing the place splashed by sparks, and stroked with his thumb, "I don't want to show it to the doctor girl. I'll help you. It's just that Take the medicine, okay?"

Yan Xiaoyu was still shaking her head, the resistance on her arms was much weaker, he leaned over and kissed her injured forehead, "Yu'er, don't hate me, I just don't know how to love..."

His voice was so low that she could hardly hear her, but his arm had already wrapped around her uninjured place, stopped her waist, and picked her up. She began to struggle hard, almost jumping out of his arms.

"Good boy, just clean the wound, the wound will leave a scar like this..." He hugged her like holding a fragile porcelain doll, but was afraid that she would fall from his arms, for a moment, he was at a loss what to do .

In the luxurious bathing pool of Zixiao Palace, Yan Xiaoyu's eyes widened. As soon as his fingertips touched her skin, she would tremble, especially the pulse of her wrist, which was always vigilant. , dare not let him touch.

Xiao Ninglan helped her cut off the clothes with difficulty, her eyes fell on the burnt skin on her body, she tightened it suddenly, and clenched her teeth, "Yu'er, anyone who dares to hurt you, I will make him pay back a thousand times !"

Yan Xiaoyu didn't speak, just looked at him timidly, he carefully helped her treat the wound, carefully washed the dust off her hair, he was wearing clothes, and her naked body was soaked in warm water.

All the exhaustion hit little by little, Xiao Ninglan couldn't stop talking behind her, she couldn't hear what it was, and didn't want to hear it clearly, sleepiness hit her, she fell there and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)