The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 257 Leave
Yun Ziyou almost jumped up in fright, what are you playing?He was only helping Xiao Linfeng win the throne, the reason was that he hated Xiao Ninglan and avenged Yan Xiaoyu, why should he be called emperor now?

Before he had time to say a word, with the dragon robe on his body, he was hit by the acupoints of the old prince, and he sat upright on the dragon chair, accepting the worship of all the officials.

Naturally, Xiao Linfeng would not catch him without a fight, but when he got up to escape, the hag appeared, she had a scepter with a cold light, and Xiao Linfeng was deprived of martial arts.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Xiao Linfeng was furious. Looking at the ministers who usually surrendered to him, none of them stood up to speak for him.

The hag sneered, but didn't answer his question. He had already been dragged down by the guards. If she hadn't promised Xiao Ninglan not to harm his life, she wouldn't have bothered to keep him alive.

A quiet change in the palace was settled under Xiao Ninglan's last decree and the old prince's three orders. The ups and downs of Prince Rui's mansion became a hot topic at that time. Fang Han was still the commander of the imperial guards. Because he didn't kneel down to support Xiao Linfeng, he was very dignified for a while.

In spring, everything revives, the ice and snow melt, willows sprout new shoots by the river, and the gray earth gradually turns green. Yan Xiaoyu is playing by the river, still holding in her arms the urn of ashes that she never put down.

The man leaned against the tree, looked at Yan Xiaoyu silently, the black veil danced in an elegant arc in the wind, he put his arms around his chest, quietly listening to Yan Xiaoyu singing.

Yan Xiaoyu held the urn with one hand, and swayed in the water with the other. The rippling water reflected her innocent but beautiful face. She sang quietly to the water, and the wind whimpered softly in her ears.

She habitually looked up and looked behind her. The tall and straight man had been standing behind her, and she showed a bright smile.

The man put down his wrapped arms and walked quietly behind her. He knelt down to look at her at the same level, and stretched out his hand to brush the hair on her cheek behind her ear. She was still smiling, her eyebrows like a crescent moon.

"Yu'er, do you still remember what I taught you yesterday?" the man said softly.

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head with her mouth puffed out. The man lowered his head and sighed. Yan Xiaoyu lifted his veil and kissed him on the cheek. She didn't put down her veil, but blinked her big black and white eyes and looked at him steadily.

The man was neither sad nor happy, he just let her watch, his brows were slightly frowned, "Yu'er, I taught you yesterday, from one to ten, please count for me..."

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, holding the ashes away from the man, the man refused to give up, and took out a few pieces of silver from his pocket, "Look, how much is this?"

He spread the broken silver in front of Yan Xiaoyu's eyes. Yan Xiaoyu waved the silver away with her mouth curled. The bamboo hat on his head fluttered with her wave, and the broken silver fell into the water, making a crisp sound.

Yan Xiaoyu stood up, hugged the columbarium and looked at the floating clouds in the distance, singing blankly, but the man closed his eyes in pain, maintaining a stiff posture all the time.

The breeze intensified, he coughed, watched Yan Xiaoyu turn around, he hurriedly covered his thin lips, dark red blood overflowed from his fingers, Yan Xiaoyu saw the blood red, ran back with a smile, she touched his fingers curiously The blood red between the fingers.

The man let go of his hand, and the corners of his lips were stained with blood. Yan Xiaoyu smiled and wanted to lick the blood off her fingers, but the man grabbed her and said with a frown, "No, it's poisonous."

Yan Xiaoyu looked at him puzzled, but he took her to wash her hands by the river. He washed her fingers very slowly, making her fingers as white as jade, and then wiped away the water stains on her hands with his sleeves.

The man looked at Yan Xiaoyu with a pale face, but Yan Xiaoyu blinked mischievously at him. He reached out to caress her cheek, swallowed the fishy smell in his mouth, and said lightly, "Yu'er, how can I leave without worry when you are like this?" ?”

Yan Xiaoyu tilted her head, met his misty phoenix eyes, stretched out her hand to slowly caress his handsome face, but found that her fingers were cold, she pursed her mouth and wiped his eyes, the man's tears, there was no sign fell down.

He held her finger, kissed her repeatedly, and then stood up slowly, "Yu'er, I will take you to meet someone tonight, and that person will definitely take good care of you..."

Yan Xiaoyu didn't understand what he said, but was led away by him. In the warm spring scenery, the figures of the two looked particularly bleak.

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In the palace, in the prison, Xiao Linfeng sat cross-legged, and Yun Ziyou stood helplessly outside the cell with his hands on his hips. He walked around and sighed, "Hurry up and take that piece of paper away."

Give me the note, or just tell me where the real Yan Xiaoyu is, otherwise, otherwise..."

He didn't do it for a long time, but he didn't think of a deterrent word, but Xiao Linfeng smiled coldly, "Yun Ziyou, you are hiding deep enough.
Then he has already colluded with the old prince and Fang Han! "

"Brother, I don't want to be like this either, I was also designed by Xiao Ninglan!" Yun Ziyou gasped, walking back and forth outside non-stop.

Xiao Linfeng continued to sneer, "He designed you to be the emperor, but you used Xiao Hanjing to kill him?"

Yun Ziyou pointed at Xiao Linfeng with his index finger, and said loudly, "First, it is true that he designed me to be the emperor. Second, the person who killed Xiao Ninglan was you, not me. Third, Xiao Ninglan did not die at all!"

Xiao Linfeng stood up and looked at Yun Ziyou in disbelief, "He's not dead? Impossible, I saw with my own eyes that the thousand-jin pendant smashed him to pieces!"

Yun Ziyou laughed mockingly, "You don't know that, do you? There is a tunnel under the pendant, and the hag saved him!"

"But he was poisoned by the poison, and there is no cure for the poison. Once it gets on the skin, he will die within half an hour!" Xiao Linfeng roared.

Yun Ziyou clicked his tongue, shook his head and said, "You are really vicious, thanks to Xiao Ninglan pleading with the hag to let you live."

Xiao Linfeng snorted coldly, "He has been fighting with me since he was a child and robbed me of everything, so I don't believe he will let me live!"

Yun Ziyou shook his head helplessly, this is the child of the emperor's family, the darkness in his heart has reached a perverted level.

"Hey, after talking for so long, you should tell me where Yan Xiaoyu is?" Yun Ziyou grabbed the iron fence and stared at Xiao Linfeng.

Xiao Linfeng nodded, "Put your ears close!"

Yun Ziyou leaned over, Xiao Linfeng punched him hard on the jaw, Yun Ziyou moved the corner of his mouth, and found that his jaw could still move, squinting his eyes and sneering, "Your punch is too light!"

Xiao Linfeng nodded, "The internal strength is gone, this is the best it can be!"

Yun Ziyou stretched out his hand to call for the jailer, he pointed to the cell door, signaling to open it.

After the jailer opened the cell door, Yun Ziyou walked in. Xiao Linfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at him. He moved his fist and punched Xiao Linfeng on the jaw in retaliation. He kicked him fiercely, "Damn, Tell me where Yan Xiaoyu is!"

Xiao Linfeng didn't say a word, Yun Ziyou's second punch had already hit him, he gritted his teeth and endured the beating, bent down and took the beating, Yun Ziyou's fist hit him like a storm, cursing while beating, "Bastard, say no!" Say?"

Xiao Linfeng grabbed the iron fence next to him, still didn't say a word, not even a scream, Yun Ziyou was tired from fighting, he straightened up panting, he looked at Xiao Linfeng sternly, kicked again Kicked hard, "I'll give you three hours to think about it, if you don't say anything, I'll chop you into a stick!"

Yun Ziyou left angrily, shaking his painful fists as he walked, hitting people without using internal force, how fucking tiring!
Out of the dungeon, through a few forests, and then to the Leng Palace, where there are usually few people, and the biggest official here is at most a common thing, and the maids serving the Leng Palace empress also became bolder, criticizing as they walked.

"I heard that there is a dead body lying in Jingxiao Palace. The previous emperor took care of it like a treasure, and the current emperor is also a treasure!"

"That's right, the little eunuch in Jingxiao Palace is the elder brother of my cousin's friend. He said that the former emperor still slept with his arms around the corpse, and the current emperor often talks to himself in front of the corpse..."

"Could it be that both emperors are necrophilia?"

"Oh my God, it's too scary. It is said that the corpse is covered in scars and glows green at night!"

Yun Ziyou walked by digging his ears. He looked at the court lady who criticized him, and kicked them over one by one, "Dead your mother's head, she's not dead, she's not dead!"

The palace lady was kicked to the ground, her face paled in fright, Yun Ziyou pointed at the tip of the palace lady's nose, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, your grandfather, I will cut off your tongues!"

The palace maid was already trembling with fear, a guard patrolled past in the distance, and one of them shouted, "Help, help!"

The guards rushed over, Yun Ziyou turned around, his brows arched, "What? Do you want to fight?"

The guard was so frightened that he lost his soul, he hurriedly knelt down and shouted long live, the palace maid was so frightened that she immediately fell to the ground.

In the dark, the man in the black hat frowned watching all this. He held Yan Xiaoyu in his arms, and quietly looked at the emperor who didn't look like an emperor.

Yun Ziyou took the spear from the guard's hand. With one hand on his hip, he twirled the spear with the other, as if singing on a stage. The spear rolled out of streamlines in his hand, and the streamline was very close to the maid, who was limp on the ground. The atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.

Then, Yun Ziyou retracted his spear, stuck it on the ground and sighed, "Okay, everyone raise their heads!"

The maid raised her head dully, and everyone burst out laughing. The three maids on the ground had all their eyebrows shaved in half, and they looked like Zhong Kui, who was catching ghosts in ancient times. Yun Ziyou couldn't help laughing himself, he Putting one hand on the spear, he bent down and laughed, "This eyebrow is beautiful. In the future, all the beautiful women who enter the palace will be shaved into this eyebrow shape..."

Suddenly, a branch not far away moved and made a "click" sound. He turned around slightly, exerted strength with his arms, and the spear flew towards the figure on the big tree.

(End of this chapter)