The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 229
Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, "If he doesn't like me anymore because of my disfigurement, I don't want that kind of relationship either!"

Concubine Lan burst out laughing suddenly, she withdrew her hand, and tears flowed from her laughter, "Yan Xiaoyu, you are so naive, do you think there will be true love in the palace? Xiao Ninglan pets you now, just to ask Chu to borrow soldiers, are you A pawn in his hand, pawn, do you understand?"

"Even if he asks Chu to borrow troops, it's definitely not to use me!" Yan Xiaoyu looked at Concubine Lan firmly, "You are really, very pitiful!"

Concubine Lan turned around abruptly, and slapped Yan Xiaoyu's face loudly, her expression was horrifying, "Wait a minute, you will know who the real poor person is, Yan Xiaoyu, I will not kill you, I will specialize for you Build a courtyard outside the palace, receive guests every day, no money, just play casually..."

"Haha, hahaha..." Lan Fei smiled unscrupulously, and tears flowed from the laughter.

Yan Xiaoyu looked at her sadly. Is this the abnormality and distortion of women under the feudal system?
In the distance, there was a burst of green fireworks, which was particularly abrupt in the daytime. Lan Fei laughed even louder. She looked at her hands and said, "I succeeded, I succeeded, haha, Xiao Ninglan is dead, the whole of Xiliang is mine!" The world is over..."

Tears flowed from her laughter, but Yan Xiaoyu remained calm. If even small characters like Concubine Lan and her father could settle Xiao Ninglan, then Xiao Ninglan would not be able to make it to where he is today.

She knew from the beginning that Concubine Lan would lose because she didn't understand Xiao Ninglan, and Xiao Ninglan was too scary.

After laughing for a while, Concubine Lan straightened her waist, pointed at Yan Xiaoyu and said, "This woman, I rewarded you for playing, now, here, play boldly, play to your heart's content, haha..."

The hidden guard stepped forward step by step, and Yan Xiaoyu kept retreating. She was not worried about Xiao Ninglan, as long as she delayed for a quarter of an hour, Xiao Ninglan would definitely come to rescue her.

When she was trying her best, a young man with a silver armor and long sword appeared at the door. The man's brows were full of righteousness, and Yan Xiaoyu almost jumped up in joy. It was Fang Han, Xiao Ninglan's diehard, Fang Han——

She has always hated Fang Han. When he was an undercover agent under the queen, he almost killed her for any reason, but now, she has never felt that he is so kind...

"Fang Han, Fang Han..." Yan Xiaoyu yelled, smiling like a flower blooming.

A smile flashed across Fang Leng's indifferent face. In just an instant, the smile on his face was replaced by a murderous aura. Gorgeous.

Concubine Lan was already shivering in fright and hid aside, Yan Xiaoyu ran over, dancing with her hands, "I knew that Xiao Ninglan would be fine!"

A smile floated on Fang Han's sharp-edged face, he lowered his head, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the Emperor is waiting for you at Jingxiao Hall..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Xiaoyu had already flown to Jingxiao Palace like a butterfly, she turned her head and smiled brightly at Fang Han, "Fang Han, go and help me save Aya and the maidservant of Zixiao Palace!"

"I obey!" Fang Han nodded respectfully, watching Yan Xiaoyu leave happily with a smile in his eyes.

In Jingxiao Palace, Xiao Ninglan was still discussing matters with his subordinates, Yan Xiaoyufei jumped on him, her hands hung around his neck, excited like a child, "Xiao Ninglan, I know, you didn't go to the emperor today at all. Ling, you designed it on purpose, right?"

Xiao Ninglan frowned, looked at the subordinate who was holding back his smile, pulled away the little hand on his neck, nodded to the subordinate, "You go down first, anyone related to the Ministry of War will be handed over to Dali Temple for trial, no one is allowed. The Ministry of Criminal Justice intervenes in this matter!"

Everyone nodded, bowed and retreated.

Xiao Ninglan picked up Yan Xiaoyu and pressed her body against him tightly. He pinched her nose, "Are you not worried about me at all? Huh?"

"I'm not worried, you are so powerful and smart, how could something happen..." Yan Xiaoyu bouncing in his arms.

"Concubine Lan didn't bully you, did she?" Xiao Ninglan let go of her, bent down to tidy up the memorial on the ground.

"No, Fang Han rushed to save me." Yan Xiaoyu also bent down to help him tidy up. When her eyes fell on one of the memorials, she frowned and said faintly,

"Have you already guessed that Lan Fei's family will do something today?"

Xiao Ninglan said "Yes", took the folder in Yan Xiaoyu's hand, and said back, "I have given them a chance, but they didn't cherish it."

Yan Xiaoyu stood up embarrassingly, and lowered her voice, "If it wasn't for me, if you really favored Concubine Lan, would they not be like this?"

Xiao Ninglan frowned and looked at Yan Xiaoyu, only to see that she was twisting her fingers, "This kind of thing today still has a great impact on you, doesn't it?"

Xiao Ninglan put away the memorial, turned to look at Yan Xiaoyu, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Yan Xiaoyu raised her head and said apologetically, "Xiao Ninglan, I'm sorry, I won't mess around like that again in the future, you can go to any concubine you want to favor, as long as your heart is still with me, I don't mind anything else... ..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xiao Ninglan frowned even tighter, turned around and took Yan Xiaoyu's hand, "I dare not say, I will protect you like jade in the future, but I will try my best not to do anything that hurts you!"

Yan Xiaoyu raised her small face slightly, and smiled brightly. Xiao Ninglan reached out to caress the scar on her cheek that was scratched by Concubine Lan, and said coldly, "Is it scratched by Concubine Lan?"

Yan Xiaoyu nodded, looking fixedly at his handsome face, he took her into his arms and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, no one will hurt you again in the future, no..."

The setting sun, Lanxia Palace, the luxurious palace is stained with blood by the setting sun, the exquisite glazed tiles dance like weeping rays of light in the setting sun, thick blood floats in the turbid air, no one’s wailing, only the sound of bleeding and the sound of heads falling to the ground sound.

A bloody massacre is going on here. More than 50 people in Lanxia Palace, from the concubine Lan to the eunuch doing odd jobs, knelt on the spot one by one, and the blood on the ground reflected the pale cheeks.

Xiao Ninglan was standing on the guard stand in a bright yellow dragon robe. He was wearing a white cloak. His handsome facial features were beautiful under the bloody sunset. With his hands on the railing, he looked down at the Shura he had made, with a calm face like water.

"Your Majesty, none of them are willing to reveal the other eyeliners in the palace!" Fang Han stood behind him with his fists clasped, but his eyes fell on the pile of human heads on the ground.

"Keep killing until someone comes out to speak!" Xiao Ninglan said calmly, turned around and got off the temporary guard tower.

The executioner raised his head and lowered his knife, and the beautiful court ladies didn't even see the emperor's expression in the distance, and the head had already been chopped off.She didn't dare to scream, even if she was scared to death, she didn't dare to scream, because the emperor ordered that anyone who screamed and disturbed the concubine Yan who came to the Jingxiao Palace would be punished by the nine clans.

Concubine Yan doesn't like to kill, everyone in the palace knows it, but the emperor's cruelty to them is the emperor's cruelty to Concubine Yan?Or Concubine Yan's kindness to them?
No one could explain this relationship clearly, but under the setting sun, many people were trembling, and some timid ones had already peed their pants, and another beautiful court lady fell under the executioner's knife.

The servants next to him threw the maid's heads together. The piles of heads had different expressions, some were fearful, some were sad, and some were struggling. The blood was winding into a small river, and the smell of blood was getting heavier and heavier.

Xiao Ninglan strolled down the watchtower. He stared at the remaining dozens of people. Under the breeze, his white cloak rustled, and the river of blood also rippled in the wind.

Then, at the entrance of the Lanxia Palace, a woman in fiery red clothes appeared. The woman was sleepy, with no bun on her head. Her red embroidered shoes were eager to try, as if she wanted to cross the gap formed by the blood in front of her.

Xiao Ninglan looked at the woman, his face changed, "Xiaoyu..."

He blurted out.

Yan Xiaoyu stood helplessly at the door, looking at the scene in front of her, she could not close her mouth in surprise, where is this, is it hell?Why are there so many dead bodies?And her beloved, standing at the highest point, overlooking everything, she stood there trembling, the smell of blood in the wind made her almost retch.

Suppressing her nausea, she walked over with blood on her hands. Xiao Ninglan was about to lend her a loan when he held her cold little hand and blamed, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Yan Xiaoyu just looked up at him, opened her mouth, wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word.

Xiao Ninglan sighed, and reached out to brush the hair on her cheeks to her ears, "Why are you here? Aren't you sleeping?"

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, and turned to look at the people kneeling on the ground alive. Some of them were women, some were castrated eunuchs, and some were only thirteen or fourteen years old. child...

Noticing her trembling, Xiao Ninglan hugged her tightly, kissing her hair dotingly, "I'll carry you back, okay?"

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, her eyes were still watching the executioner walking towards the next maid. The maid was trembling and her head was chopped off. Her body fell into a pool of blood, her head rolled on the ground, and then the executioner kicked it towards the pyramid of her head like a football.

Suddenly, she bent down and began to vomit, vomited heavily, tears rolled out of her eyes, she kept coughing, and looked in Lan Fei's direction with blurred tears.

Suddenly, Concubine Lan also saw her sight, she stood up frantically, Dan Kou's nails grabbed at her fiercely, Yan Xiaoyu kept trembling in Xiao Ninglan's arms, Xiao Ninglan's phoenix eyes flashed before chilling.

Concubine Lan didn't approach her, but just took a few steps when the executioner pierced her body one after another. The blood-red barbed knife was pulled out from her lower abdomen, as if her intestines had been hooked out.

Then her slender hands were cut off, Yan Xiaoyu looked at Scarlet, those hands were as perfect as jade...

Bending down, vomiting more violently, the executioner has already chopped off Lan Fei's beautiful head and piled it on top of the pyramid, Yan Xiaoyu was shaking like chaff, Lan Fei's eyes, staring at her from beginning to end, were always chopped off Oh, those eyes are still staring at her...

(End of this chapter)