The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 232
But she couldn't tolerate it, she couldn't even tolerate all the women in the harem, even in this situation, she wouldn't allow Xiao Ninglan to visit Concubine Lan Xing, so she wavered.

Yun Ziyou brushed Wei Yi's room away with his palm, he looked at Yan Xiaoyu who could no longer tell his true face, trembling all over, he was late...

Slowly hugging Yan Xiaoyu, staring at Wei Yifang with icy star eyes, the cold voice seemed to come from hell, "Wei Yifang, I won't kill you, I want to watch, your beloved man killed you with his own hands ! Also, Xiaoyu's revenge, I will make your entire Wei family pay with blood!"

Wei Yifang fell to the ground, the dagger was still in her hand, she looked at Yun Ziyou with a smirk, "Even if Xiao Ninglan killed me, I don't regret it, I finally killed Yan Xiaoyu, she finally completely disappeared from this world ..."

Yun Ziyou looked at Wei Yifang who was almost crazy, frowned, and walked out holding Yan Xiaoyu. In his arms, Yan Xiaoyu's body had gradually cooled down. He hugged her gently and murmured, " Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, I'm here, from now on, with me by your side, I will protect you and take care of you..."

Yan Xiaoyu never responded to him. She had already, and could no longer respond to her. Even his body temperature could not warm her in her cold body.

Yan Xiaoyu died, carrying her regret for Xiao Ninglan. Before she died, she actually wanted to tell Xiao Ninglan that she would not leave, she would not leave him, even if he was a murderous tyrant, she would never leave him again.

But she could no longer open her mouth, and her life fell under Wei Yifang's dagger.

In the cave at the back of the Prince's Mansion, Yun Ziyou built a cold cave with each hand and brick. There are pearls of various colors, blurred light colors, fiery red vines with maple-like decorations, and the thousand-year-old black ice is entangled all around. The mist like smoke, and the cold jade crystal coffin in the middle, can keep the corpse from decaying for thousands of years.

Yun Ziyou looked at Yan Xiaoyu in the ice coffin. Her cheeks had been scratched so that she couldn't see her true face. There were wounds all over her neck and arms. Because the wounds of dead people could not heal automatically, this corpse looked a little scary.

Such a delicate body has endured so many scars, Yunzi wandered beside the ice coffin, reaching out to caress the curve of Yan Xiaoyu's cheek, she must be in pain, right?At that time, she made a blood sacrifice with him, and she couldn't bear even a little bit of pain, but now, with so many injuries...

His whole body was frozen, a thin layer of ice formed on Yun Ziyou's eyelashes, and there seemed to be crystal tears rolling in his starry eyes. He leaned over and pressed his face against Yan Xiaoyu's shoulder in the ice coffin, and the tears finally slid down her cheeks. In the collar.

"Xiaoyu, I will avenge you, I will, let the whole Wei family be buried with you!" Yun Ziyou raised his head, there was no trace of crying on his cheeks, he looked at Yan Xiaoyu deeply, seeing this one who couldn't A woman who can no longer move, can no longer laugh, and can no longer play with her.

He straightened up slowly, and walked out as if he had lost his soul. He held down a protruding stone on the rock wall, twisted it a few times, and the stone door crashed down, blocking the sunlight outside the cave.

In Prince Rui's Mansion, when the servant girl saw Yun Ziyou coming back in a daze, she was bold enough to go up to her, "Young Master, Young Master, Miss is awake, she is awake..."

Yun Ziyou glanced down at the servant girl, and said coldly, "What are you yelling for? Call grandpa when you wake up!"

The servant girl blushed in embarrassment, lowered her head and stepped aside.

Walking into Xiao Hanjing's boudoir, he was greeted by a strange fragrance, and he frowned slightly. This fragrance was both familiar and unfamiliar.

The maids in the room watched Yun Ziyou enter the door and knelt down. Yun Ziyou walked to the bed coldly and looked at the thin and haggard woman on the bed.

The woman's eyes rolled around, and she seemed to be taken aback when she saw him. Yun Ziyou sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to stroke the woman's forehead, and was relieved to find that her body temperature was normal, "Jing'er, you don't want to marry into Wei?" Family, no one will force you, now you are looking for death and life, you are just trampling yourself in vain!"

The woman didn't seem to understand Yun Ziyou's words, she just blinked her timid eyes and looked at Yun Ziyou with a familiar look.

Yun Ziyou obviously misunderstood her gaze, and sighed, "Even if we are not related by blood, I am still your brother in name, and the people I like are Yan Xiaoyu and Jinger, between us, it is impossible... "

The woman stood there stunned as if swallowing a raw egg. She held the quilt tightly with both hands, and looked at Yun Ziyou in fear. Yun Ziyou thought that what he said was too straightforward and hurt her, so he stood up, " You have a good rest, I have flatly rejected the Wei family's marriage proposal!"

Yun Ziyou hurried away, leaving only the stunned woman lying on the bed.

What stimulated Yun Ziyou?Why did he say those words to himself?Have you ever confessed your crush on him before?Moreover, he called himself Jing'er, and he also said that the person he likes is Yan Xiaoyu...

Yan Xiaoyu, Yan Xiaoyu, isn't she Yan Xiaoyu?The woman got up abruptly, stroked her cheek, and said to the maid beside her, "Bring the mirror over here!"

The servant girl handed over a bronze mirror, Yan Xiaoyu took the mirror, her delicate and thin face appeared on the dim mirror surface, this face, where is she?It is Xiao Hanjing at all, but she is not Xiao Hanjing, she is Yan Xiaoyu!

The mirror fell down with a "plop". She touched her face and stood there with a dull expression. She couldn't accept it, couldn't accept it...

It's okay for her body to travel to this era, she reluctantly accepted it, but after being tortured to death by Wei Yifang, her soul penetrated into Xiao Hanjing's body again, what is this?Is it fun to walk around?
After staying in bed for three days, her thoughts were spinning, and she almost thought about all the possibilities. Yan Xiaoyu finally admitted that Xiao Hanjing liked Yun Ziyou, but obviously, Yun Ziyou rejected her, and Hou of the Wei family Grandpa came to propose marriage again.Prince Rui's mansion had fallen, and Xiao Hanjing couldn't refuse, so when she committed suicide, the servant invited Yun Ziyou, the heir of Prince Rui.

Xiao Hanjing is the little princess adopted by the old prince, and he really has no blood relationship with Yun Ziyou, and Huangquan was originally the sphere of influence of Prince Rui's mansion, but with the death of Yun Ziyou's parents in battle, Huangquan has already been destroyed. It exists apart from Prince Rui's Mansion.

Yun Ziyou is the sole heir of Prince Rui's mansion, and also the young master of Huangquan. He shoulders a heavy responsibility, but has been avoiding it, until Xiao Ninglan tried his best to kill him and take Yan Xiaoyu away from him.

He was finally willing to face up to everything, and finally he was willing to step into the vortex of power.

Yan Xiaoyu curled up on the bed, hugged her knees with her hands, rested her chin on her knees, and timidly looked at the maids who were busy in the room.

Someone probably saw something wrong with the little princess, and one of the pretty girls came over and smiled sweetly, "Princess, the young master just sent someone to have lunch with you at noon..."

Yan Xiaoyu lowered her head. These people thought she was depressed because of Yun Ziyou's stimulation, right?

Sitting there without saying a word, until noon, the steward of Prince Rui's residence sent a sedan chair over, saying that the crown prince was already waiting in the flower hall.

Yan Xiaoyu walked out under the attendant of the maid, and the sedan chair carried her for about a cup of tea, to the flower hall of Prince Rui's mansion.

This is not her first time here, but she still feels strange, holding Yun Ziyou who was feeding the old prince medicine in the flower hall, Yan Xiaoyu approached with her mouth pouted, and said in a low voice, "Are you Yun Ziyou or Xiao Han?" Ze?"

Yun Ziyou looked up at her, probably wondering why she asked this question, and sighed, "Jing'er, don't worry about this question, whether I am Yun Ziyou, the young master of Huangquan, or Xiao Hanze, the eldest son of Prince Rui's mansion, , we can't be together!"

Yan Xiaoyu frowned, and just about to say something, the old prince suddenly went crazy, he overturned the medicine in Yun Ziyou's hand, and gestured in his hand, "Ghost domain, ghost domain, return my grandson..."

Yun Ziyou sighed, looked at the concoction in his hand, and slowly stood up, the maid handed him a handkerchief, and he wiped it gently.

After a while, the old prince quieted down. Yun Ziyou looked at the old prince's fat body, frowned and said, "Jing'er, tomorrow I will send someone to send grandpa back to Huangquan, so that at least his safety can be guaranteed. In the past few days, think carefully about whether there is a suitable candidate for marriage, the Wei family, my excuse is that you have already promised him!"

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, she didn't want to marry, marrying Xiao Ninglan was enough for her to regret for the rest of her life, and if she married again, she still didn't know what kind of man she would meet.

"Brother, can you take me into the palace? I want to see Xiao Ninglan..." Yan Xiaoyu's voice was extremely low. In fact, she just wanted to go into the palace to have a look. The blood shadow of the Wei family lived in the palace instead of her. Okay, she also wants to see if Xiao Ninglan can still recognize her after changing her body...

Yun Ziyou looked at her suspiciously, and handed the handkerchief stained with medicinal juice to the maid beside him, his gaze kept on her, "Are you familiar with Xiao Ninglan?"

His voice was cold, with a feeling of probing, Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, she is Xiao Hanjing now, how could she be familiar with Xiao Ninglan?She was just worried about Aya, and Xiao Ninglan.

"No, the situation is tense right now. The Wei family is overwhelmed and wants to develop their power in the capital. Prince Rui's mansion has now become a battleground between Xiao Ninglan and the Wei family. You can't marry into the Wei family at this time. You can't have anything to do with Xiao Ninglan!" Yun Ziyou looked at Xiao Hanjing firmly, gritted his silver teeth.

Yan Xiaoyu lowered her head with her mouth puffed out, she turned around and walked towards her boudoir feebly, Yun Ziyou's voice came from behind her asking the servant girl, "What's the matter with the princess now?"

"Back to the young master, the princess woke up like this, probably too much stimulation..."

Yun Ziyou frowned, and looked at Yan Xiaoyu's back fixedly. Her expression reminded him of a person, a person who was on the tip of his heart but unable to save him.

Yan Xiaoyu returned to the boudoir, and began to think about how to inform Aya and Xiao Ninglan. After going through so much, she no longer had the courage to pick up her own happiness. Is it possible for her and Xiao Ninglan to be together?

Just when she was about to take a big step towards him, something like this happened between them. That femme-hearted woman in Wei Yifang must be very proud now...

(End of this chapter)