The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 236 Mental Calculation
"Remember!" Master Kong Kong bowed, took a pen and paper, and wrote down the letter intact.

"Even Master doesn't know what the contents of the letter mean?" Xiao Ninglan looked at the thin paper in his hand, the wind passed through the window, and the paper rustled.

Master Kongkong bowed helplessly, "I am ashamed!"

Turning back to the palace, Xiao Ninglan looked at the paper and couldn't understand it. In the middle of the night, a secret guard came to report that Aya in Zixiao Palace left the palace and flew towards the east
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Xiao Ninglan pondered, "Send someone to watch, and report back immediately if there is any trouble!"

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In Wulipo on the outskirts of Beijing, Yan Xiaoyu stands facing the wind with a package hanging on her shoulders, her long hair is tied up with an ebony hairpin, and a few strands of hair on her forehead dance gently with the wind. beauty.There was some relief on her calm face, she was dressed in a man's attire, she was heroic, and her spirit was full of tenacity.

In the wind, her wide sleeves fluttered, and she was dressed in a cyan cloth of ordinary texture, but it did not affect her burning temperament like uncut jade in the slightest. The black cloth boots and the cyan hairband on her head were like a cyan plant that was not stained with silt. Lian, when she heard movement behind her, she turned her head.

I saw Aya approaching in the wind, she was dressed in a black brocade dress, the neckline and cuffs were embroidered with gold thread, half of her head was tied up with blue silk, and the black silk hairband was flying with the wind behind her head, beautiful On her face, there was less of the previous gloominess and more calmness. She looked at Yan Xiaoyu, stopped at a distance of about ten steps away from her, and watched her quietly.

It turned out that Yan Xiaoyu had grown up, and Aya had also grown up, and the two of them were no longer the little girls who were fighting each other.

"Aya, do you understand the letter?" Yan Xiaoyu frowned lightly, and pulled the package on her shoulder.

Aya shook her head and looked at Yan Xiaoyu in a daze. She knew those words were written by Yan Xiaoyu, and she also saw that the concubine Yan in the palace was not the real Yan Xiaoyu. The letter had already been sent back to Dongchu by her flying pigeons. Let Bai Liruo translate for her.

But she was worried about her, so she came here to take a look. Sure enough, she was on the edge of the cliff where they used to stay.

At that time, Yan Xiaoyu was still in the East Palace. She often wanted to jump off the cliff in a fit of nerves. She told her that if she jumped off, she would be in another world.

"Aya, I want to leave the capital. Would you like to leave with me?" Yan Xiaoyu took out a deck of playing cards from her pocket and handed it to Aya. Aya knew this thing, and only the real Yan Xiaoyu It can be done.

Aya took the poker and looked it over, her expression was serious, she looked at Yan Xiaoyu in disbelief.

"I am now like this, just ready to start a new life. In the past, it seemed like I had a prosperous but terrifying dream." Yan Xiaoyu was full of confusion, and she was not sure about the future. She is now the Princess of Prince Rui's Mansion. With her identity, can she still stay away from the right and wrong of the court?
Aya was silent. The first time she saw her, she had a shocking feeling. Although her appearance was different, there was a familiar yet strange feeling in her eyes, which was definitely not wrong!
Even if Bai Liruo hadn't translated the letter to her, she already understood that her master was the woman in front of her.

Yan Xiaoyu turned her head, and saw that Aya took out an old-fashioned military-spec pistol from her sleeve, and the dark muzzle was facing her. Aya held the gun, pulled the safety catch, and looked through the sight with sharp eyes. With Yan Xiaoyu.

Yan Xiaoyu was slightly stunned, feeling an inexplicable pain in her chest, looking at the dark muzzle of the gun and Aya's cold eyes, her heart almost stopped beating.

Unexpectedly, Aya just adjusted the pistol, then reversed the pistol, and threw it directly to Yan Xiaoyu. She stepped forward, held her hand, and wrote on the palm of her hand, "Who hurt you?"

Yan Xiaoyu was holding the pistol, feeling sad and happy for a moment, Aya, did you recognize her? "Aya, do you trust me? Do you really trust me?" Her nose was a little stuffy, and her voice was astringent.

"I believe, you are Yan Xiaoyu!" Aya wrote stroke by stroke in Yan Xiaoyu's palm with a firm expression.

At that moment, Yan Xiaoyu's eyes were moist, Aya didn't even understand the letter, but she believed her, it was just a deck of cards, a simple sentence, she believed her, recognized her...

Crying while holding Aya, Aya stroked her hair, looked into the distance, a figure flashed, and her eyes burst out with awe-inspiring murderous aura.

Yan Xiaoyu seemed to see something wrong with the surrounding atmosphere, she held Aya's hand tightly, "Aya, don't be impulsive..."

Aya looked around like a fighting cock, the other hand had already pulled out the Damascus knife at her waist, Yan Xiaoyu stopped her, "Aya, let's leave this place of right and wrong!"

Aya relaxed for a while, and pulled Yan Xiaoyu towards the horse not far away. Unexpectedly, the wind passed by, and the shadows moved. On the way of the two of them.

Aya drew out her big knife, stood in front of Yan Xiaoyu, and the leader of the hidden guards clasped their fists and said, "Miss Aya, the emperor invites you back to the palace!"

Aya was serious, showing a contemptuous expression, Yan Xiaoyu stepped forward and saluted the hidden guard, "Brother guard, please tell the emperor, Aya is my sworn sister of Xiao Hanjing, we may have to go together Leaving the capital..."

Before Yan Xiaoyu finished speaking, the dark guard sneered, the long sword in his hand changed the angle, and the thin blade exuded a cold light, "Princess, everyone in Prince Rui's residence is now under house arrest, these things should not be under our jurisdiction , but please don’t embarrass us, princess!"

Yan Xiaoyu concluded, yes, the current Xiao Hanjing is just a princess under house arrest, how can she have the right to order the emperor's personal guards?

Aya couldn't bear her temper any longer, so she stepped forward and started a fight with the hidden guards, Yan Xiaoyu stamped her feet anxiously beside her, if this continues, her identity will have to be revealed...

"Stop, I'll accompany Aya and go back with you!" Yan Xiaoyu shouted loudly.

Aya stopped, looked back at Yan Xiaoyu in confusion, Yan Xiaoyu took a deep breath, she is no longer the Yan Xiaoyu she used to be, she knows the fundamental way to solve the problem.

Back in the palace, Xiao Ninglan was writing the memorial to the palace lantern at night, the orange light outlined his thin handsome face as a faint silhouette, looking at Yan Xiaoyu and Aya who were captured by the dark guards, he was slightly startled , but quickly returned to nature.

"Aya, I just want to ask you, where is the real Yan Xiaoyu?" Xiao Ninglan tapped the table lightly with her fingers, leaned back on the dragon couch, narrowed her eyes, and looked at Aya dangerously.

Aya turned her face away, with a look of indifference, Xiao Ninglan smiled, looked at Xiao Hanjing and said, "Little princess, can you tell me what kind of role you played in all these things? "

Yan Xiaoyu smiled calmly, Xiao Ninglan, what kind of role do you think I will play in the future?
It turned out that he had already discovered that Concubine Yan was not her, but she, on the contrary, underestimated him, this quiet man, his city, was indeed something she couldn't see clearly, couldn't touch...

"Your Majesty, Aya is my sworn sister. She once rescued me outside the palace. We hit it off right away, so we plan to leave the capital together!" Yan Xiaoyu looked at Xiao Ninglan's eyes, feeling alienated and cold like never before.

"Really?" Xiao Ninglan raised her head slightly, laughed at herself, and then said coldly, "Come here, take Aya to the execution room, torture and extract a confession until," he said in a tone
Suddenly, he looked at Yan Xiaoyu mockingly, "Until the little princess is willing to tell the truth!"

Yan Xiaoyu's face turned pale, and she was pushed and pushed to the execution room of the sky prison. She had been tortured there before, and knew how terrible it was. Her legs felt weak all the way, but Aya turned her head and gave her a firm look.

The whip fell in front of Aya uninterrupted like a storm. Yan Xiaoyu was just imprisoned to watch the torture. She watched with a pale face as the barbs in the whip lifted up pieces of Aya's skin, and a whip broke her body. , Aya has been bloody.

Yan Xiaoyu trembled, her clear eyes were filled with tears, Xiao Ninglan, he has been forcing her and hurting her...

she hates him...

Unprecedented hate...

The guards changed the whip and continued to beat, each stroke felt like a twitch in Yan Xiaoyu's heart, Aya remained silent, her teeth were swollen from being bitten, and when the second whip broke, she passed out.

A basin of cold salt water was poured on her head, and Aya woke up in pain. Her body was trembling like a falling leaf, and the guards probably got impatient with the beating, and said coldly, "Young Princess, you still have to recruit!" Well, next, we should use the criminal law of skinning..."

Yan Xiaoyu looked at the knife used by the guards for skinning, and her eyes widened in horror. She kept shaking her head, but Aya remained indifferent until they were close to Aya, and the cold blade stuck to Aya's scarred skin. superior.

"Stop, I'll do it, I'll do it!" Yan Xiaoyu's almost crying voice broke out in the gloomy torture room.

Aya's eyes widened and she kept struggling at her. She could tell that she was worried that she would tell the truth and get entangled with Xiao Ninglan again. Aya had never had a good impression of Xiao Ninglan.

The guard smiled sadly, walked towards Yan Xiaoyu with a knife, Yan Xiaoyu bit her lower lip tightly, and said in a clear voice, "I will tell the truth only when I see the emperor!"

The guards looked at each other, one of them turned to ask Xiao Ninglan for instructions, and the other untied the rope from Aya's body. After a while, Xiao Ninglan walked in with square steps. His handsome face flickered with the light of the prison. The deep eyes are unfathomable.

Looking at Aya who was beaten and bruised all over, the light in his eyes jumped, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and he looked at Yan Xiaoyu with his hands behind his back, "Little princess, now, you can tell the truth of the matter..."

Yan Xiaoyu straightened her back, glanced at Aya, looked at Xiao Ninglan lightly, and said firmly, "Your Majesty, I will take you to a place where there is someone you want to meet, but you have to promise me, After seeing it, you let Aya go!"

Xiao Ninglan curled his lips into a smile, with a sinister expression, like a rakshasa from hell, he didn't speak, as if he was mocking Yan Xiaoyu to negotiate terms with him.

"Your Majesty, after meeting that person, you will regret everything you have done!" Yan Xiaoyu's delicate face shone with a confident light, she believed that Xiao Ninglan really loved Yan Xiaoyu, but his love, It's too heavy, so heavy that Yan Xiaoyu can't bear it...

(End of this chapter)