Chapter 230
Finally, she passed out in Xiao Ninglan's arms, the nightmares came one by one, first Concubine Lan, then all the servants of Lanxia Palace, they were looking for her with pale faces, she woke up in a scream .

Xiao Ninglan looked at her worriedly, his thin mouth was tightly pressed into a straight line, he reached out to help her up, but she avoided him in disgust.

A hurt look flashed across Xiao Ninglan's beautiful phoenix eyes, and he explained softly, "Yu'er, those people are all the eyeliners of the Minister of War in the palace..."

"I don't listen, I don't want to listen, you executioner, murderous demon!" Yan Xiaoyu roared, her clear eyes filled with tears, she covered her ears, and looked at him with tearful eyes.

Xiao Ninglan stood up with a pale face, he looked at her fixedly, a sneering smile flashed across his phoenix eyes, and his voice was cold, "Yes, I am a murderous demon, I was doomed to be bloody from a young age, my feet You are also full of bones, but Yan Xiaoyu, you are also destined to live your whole life with me, a demon..."

Yan Xiaoyu raised her tear-filled eyes, stood up slowly, and said with a trembling voice, "I want to leave here, I want to go back to Chu, and I want to live in my own world!"

Xiao Ninglan shook his head, backed away with a sneer, he looked at her in pain, "You can't leave, Yan Xiaoyu, you love me, so you can't leave!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left Zixiao Palace. Yan Xiaoyu cried and stood up. She picked up a vase next to him and threw it at his tall and straight back. The vase shattered into porcelain on the ground. He kept walking outside.

Yan Xiaoyu curled up on the ground, tears streaming down her face...

Back in his Jingxiao Palace, Xiao Ninglan drove away all the servants, and sat drinking alone in the cold hall. He leaned on the white marble relief pillar, his beautiful phoenix eyes were scarlet, and he gulped down his own wine.

He loves her, right?Is he not worthy of her who is pure and innocent, or is she not worthy of him who stands at the top and plays tricks?

He has already walked on this road with bloody hands. He does not know how many corpses he has trampled on, but he was born in the emperor's family. If he didn't kill someone, he was killed...

He remembered that when he was three years old, he killed a little eunuch with his own hands, and he dragged his body into the pond of the palace with great effort. At that time, he was trembling with fear, and every night he was afraid that the ghost of the little eunuch would come back to claim his life.

But after so many years, he killed more and more people, and he no longer believed in karma, and he would never go back...

Pouring a whole bottle of wine into his mouth, he slightly raised his head to look at the luminous pearl on the main hall, its gentle brilliance, like the eyes of a stranger, indifferent but sophisticated.

There was a quarrel outside the hall, Xiao Ninglan's eyes froze, the door was pushed open, Fang Hanyin walked in with a long sword, he bowed to Xiao Ninglan and clasped his fists, "Your Majesty,
More than [-] people from the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of War have already entered the prison, waiting for your final ruling! "

Xiao Ninglan lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes covered most of his sight, he put down his wine, and said lightly, "Kill!"

With just one word, he had already chosen his path of no return. Fang Han bowed his head in promise, and when he turned and walked out, Xiao Ninglan suddenly stopped him, and he quietly looked at his back, "Fang Han, you Have you ever counted how many people you have killed since you were young?"

Fang Han was taken aback, his face slightly embarrassed, he slowly shook his head and looked at Xiao Ninglan.

Xiao Ninglan smiled wryly, raised his head, took a sip of wine, and stretched out a slap, "460 people, not counting the 360 ​​and seven people from the Ministry of War's Shangshu Mansion, there are 460 people who died on the road to my right!"

Fang Han didn't understand what he meant for a moment, so he could only stand there in a daze.

Xiao Ninglan raised her head, leaned on the stone pillar and sighed, "I'm really tired, living like this every day, I'm really tired!"

He closed his eyes and seemed to be falling into a deep sleep. Fang Han turned around and left. Xiao Ninglan's voice came from behind him, "No one is allowed to enter Jingxiao Palace again. Anyone who violates it will be killed without mercy!"

A chill rose from his heels, and Fang Han left Jingxiao Palace awkwardly.

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Yan Xiaoyu curled up on the cold ground, her mind was filled with the pained expression of Xiao Ninglan when she left, there was really a distance of time and space between them, she remembered what he said on the way back to the palace.

Don't break up easily, he will correct what he did wrong, but please don't leave him easily...

Can I leave?If she could, she wouldn't come back with him. He was right, she couldn't leave, because she loved him, even if it was the end of the world, there would always be a place in her heart that was in sharp pain for him, so she couldn't leave.

Burying her small face in her hands, she sobbed softly, Xiao Ninglan, the scoundrel, he said he would change, he said he would change for her, but he lied to her, he still killed people as before...

He is a demon, he is a human Shura, Yan Xiaoyu moved her palms and hugged her knees, Xiao Ninglan, Xiao Ninglan...

She stood up slowly, with red eyes and firm eyes. If he can't change for her, let her change for him. It turns out that love can tolerate everything.

Lifting her sleeves and wiping her face, Yan Xiaoyu ran out in a hurry. She was going to find Xiao Ninglan, but she told him that if she didn't leave, even if he was a tyrant, she would be by his side and be the Daji who perishes the country.

Aya followed her, but was stopped by Yan Xiaoyu, she held up the hem of her skirt and ran towards Jingxiao Hall, in the night light, Aya looked at her with a look of desolation, Moon Shadow, a ferocious hand stretched out to Aya , Aya didn't know it, and then a heavy blow, she passed out on the spot.

Outside Jingxiao Palace, Yan Xiaoyu tried her best to get in, but was blocked by Eunuch Luo, she jumped, put her hands together and shouted, "Xiao Ninglan, Xiao Ninglan, come out—"

Eunuch Luo was so frightened that his head was sweating profusely, and he covered Yan Xiaoyu's mouth, "Auntie, if you keep shouting like this, the slave girl's head will be gone..."

Yan Xiaoyu glared at Eunuch Luo, this dog slave is brave enough to cover her mouth?She struggled to break Eunuch Luo's hand, Eunuch Luo waved his hand to summon the guards, "Take it down, take it down!"

Yan Xiaoyu was gagged and dragged down silently, she was furious, this group of slaves, it's no wonder Xiao Ninglan likes to kill people, she has the idea of ​​killing people now.

Being dragged to a dark corner, the guard let go, Yan Xiaoyu jumped up, with her hands on her hips, she glared at the guard, "Dare to bully your aunt, do you know who I am?"

A cold voice sounded behind her, which almost made her skin crawl, "You are a liar!"

She turned around, looked at the source of the sound, and then saw a young woman with a slender body and a familiar face. She took a few steps closer to look, and she almost jumped up in shock. This woman actually looked exactly like her .

She reached out to touch her cheek, wondering if she had seen a ghost, the woman squinted and smiled, "Why, you have pretended to be me for so many years, do you really think of yourself as the third lady of the Yan family?"

Yan Xiaoyu shivered for a moment, backed away uncontrollably, her thoughts reversed, and the time went back to when she traveled here four years ago.

It was also a summer, and she was just a junior high school student. During the summer camp, she was separated from her classmates, and then met gangsters alone in the process of looking for her classmates.While struggling with the gangster, she grabbed the gangster's pistol and drove a large truck head-on. She couldn't open her eyes under the incandescent light. When she woke up, she had already entered this strange era.

Yan Xiaoyu walked alone on the streets of Xiliang, dressed in student sportswear, which attracted a lot of attention, she walked awkwardly, lonely.Everyone here looked at her strangely. She felt uncomfortable. After two days of wandering on the street, she finally understood that she had traveled through a dynasty that was not recorded in history.

There was a seller of steamed buns on the street, and she swallowed so hungry that she approached a stall full of steamed buns, and pitifully handed out a tail ring on her little finger, "Master, with this little money, I can buy a few steamed buns." ?”

The uncle who bought the steamed buns took a look at her, saw her disheveled hair, and snorted coldly, "Three!"

"Oh!" Yan Xiaoyu handed over the tail ring, holding three full heads and gnawed on the street, whispering voices came from around.

"Look, who is this? What is he wearing?"

"Monster, her hair turned out to be chestnut..."

"Look at what she is carrying on her shoulders, there are two straps..."

Yan Xiaoyu gnawed her head and looked down at her clothes. When she walked to a clothing store, she hesitated to take off the earrings on her ears. They were also silver, but they definitely weren't enough to change a whole set of clothes, because a tail ring was only enough For three steamed buns.

She really has no idea about the currency here.

Walking into the shop pitifully, the shop owner saw that she was wearing weird clothes, and immediately enthusiastically recommended all kinds of clothes to her.

She looked at the boss with a reddish face, "I only have this little money, look, can you give me the cheapest set of clothes?"

The boss looked at the well-made earrings in her hand, his eyes straightened, and he grabbed the earrings in her hand, "Little sister, your earrings are so beautiful, where did you order them?"

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head in embarrassment, "Can you change me into a cheap suit? This is silver, sterling silver..."

The enchanting female boss nodded, "Girl, you have enough money to buy more than ten beautiful clothes, not to mention the tremella needles that are so well-made, you can choose whatever you like..."

Yan Xiaoyu's eyes widened, so her tail ring?
So she affirmed that she was slaughtered, with one tail ring and three steamed buns...

After choosing two sets of clothes, she looked at the owner of the store with a shy look. The female owner saw what she needed at a glance, and immediately took out some broken silver and copper coins from her bosom, "Little sister, if you have any weird things in the future, you must buy them." If you want to come to me, I will buy it at a high price!"

(End of this chapter)

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