The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 258
"Which thief? Dare to peek in the dark?" Yun Ziyou shouted, and the guards also became nervous.

Big tree, the man caught the oncoming spear awe-inspiringly, he floated down with Yan Xiaoyu in his arms, let go, the spear flew back, Yan Xiaoyu clapped his hands and shouted, "Okay, okay, I like to see it!"

Yun Ziyou looked at Yan Xiaoyu strangely, then glanced at the urn in her hand, and said coldly, "Jing'er, why are you here, come back!"

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head at Yun Ziyou, she looked up at the man in the bamboo hat and blinked innocently.

The man in the bamboo hat let go of Yan Xiaoyu, bowed his head and said softly, "Hey, come quickly, he will take good care of you!"

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, tugging at the corner of the man's clothes and refusing to let it go, Yun Ziyou was already angry, and said coldly with his hands behind his back, "Which expert are you, why do you need to hide your head with a bamboo hat?"

The man didn't speak, but just pushed away Yan Xiaoyu's hand little by little, "Take care of her, she's not in a good state of mind..."

Finally, Yan Xiaoyu's fingers were loosened by him bit by bit. She became anxious, holding the urn with one hand, and refused to let go of the other hand. Seeing his decisive action, she burst into tears.

The man broke away from Yan Xiaoyu and turned around to leave. Yan Xiaoyu cried and hugged him again. This time, she used both hands, and the urn in her arms fell to the ground with a "bang". The tearful little face looked at him.

The man lowered his head, looked at the ashes on the ground, and wanted to break Yan Xiaoyu's hand again, but Yan Xiaoyu cried even louder, and she kept shaking her head, "Don't, don't, don't..."

She was crying like a baby who was about to be discarded. The man couldn't bear to break her hand again, turned around slowly and wiped the tears on her cheeks, and coaxed softly, "Hey, don't cry, I won't cry." Let's go, stay here with you, okay?"

Yan Xiaoyu pursed her mouth, she did not cry anymore, but she hugged the man's waist and refused to let go, she blinked her tears and looked at a group of people strangely, when she met Yun Ziyou's eyes , She buried her head in the man's arms in fear.

The man patted her on the back, and explained to Yun Ziyou lightly, "She was stimulated, so she has been like this all the time. I think she will be well taken care of by your side!"

"Who is your Excellency?" Yun Ziyou stepped forward step by step, squinting his eyes at the man in black.

The man shook his head and looked at Yan Xiaoyu in his arms, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that she is not your sister!"

Yun Ziyou nodded, "Jing'er is not my sister, I know that, I already knew it!"

"She's not Xiao Hanjing," the man threw a shocking thunder, "She's Yan Xiaoyu!"

Yun Ziyou looked at the two in astonishment, and suddenly laughed, "Are you kidding me, she is Yan Xiaoyu?"

He smiled, stopped suddenly, and stared blankly at the timid woman in the man's arms, "Is she really Xiaoyu?"

The man nodded, and pulled Yan Xiaoyu away a little, "Xiao Ninglan died, she couldn't stand the stimulation, so she became like this."

Yun Ziyou shook his head in disbelief, and he stepped forward step by step, "I should have thought that Jing'er is Xiaoyu, looking into her eyes, I should have thought of it!"

He clenched his fist in frustration, and looked at Yan Xiaoyu with deep eyes, the man stroked Yan Xiaoyu's hair, "Yu'er, be good, let's go to the imperial doctor, your illness will get better soon... ..."

Yan Xiaoyu tugged at the hem of the man's clothes and nodded, she raised her head and smiled brightly at the man, there were tears on her cheeks, the man smiled and helped her wipe it away.

Yun Ziyou stepped forward to get closer to Yan Xiaoyu, but Yan Xiaoyu screamed at Yun Ziyou like a cat whose tail was stepped on. near her.

Yun Ziyou wanted to touch her hair, but found that she resisted all touches except the man in the bamboo hat, his hand froze there, tremblingly said, "Xiaoyu, I'm sorry, you've been by my side for so long, I actually... ..."

Before he finished speaking, the man said coldly, "Let's see the imperial doctor first, I can't stay here for too long."

Yun Ziyou looked into the man's eyes through the veil and nodded, "Okay, you have seen the imperial doctor, you leave immediately, and you are not allowed to come to Xiliang Palace from now on!"

The man nodded, the veil shook slightly, Yan Xiaoyu was still nestling in the man's arms, holding the man's clothes tightly and looking at Yun Ziyou.

Tai Hospital, the hospital is helping Yan Xiaoyu feel the pulse with his right hand, Yan Xiaoyu is holding the man's clothes in the bamboo hat with his left hand, she turns her head from time to time to make sure there is still a man standing beside her, Yun Ziyou caresses her chin, and looks at the man in the bamboo hat coldly.

A court lady came in with a medicinal porridge, and just about to get close to Yan Xiaoyu, Yan Xiaoyu stomped her feet and screamed. The man in the bamboo hat took the medicinal porridge from the maid's hand, he stirred the medicinal porridge, and bent down to meet her eyes, "Yu'er, Have some porridge, okay?"

Yan Xiaoyu pouted and shook her head, the man didn't force her, but just put down the spoon and bowed his head in silence.Yan Xiaoyu reached out to lift the veil from the man's head. Seeing his despondent look, she leaned over and kissed him. The man looked up at her and picked up the spoon in the bowl, "Have porridge, okay?"

He asked her sadly, Yan Xiaoyu nodded lightly, with a look of displeasure, the man had already scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew on his lips a few times, and then slowly approached Yan Xiaoyu's lips, Yan Xiaoyu Open your mouth and swallow.

After half a bowl of porridge was finished, Yan Xiaoyu was already yawning, still holding the hem of the man's clothes with her hand, leaning against the man's arms, struggled to open her eyes and looked at the man for a few times, then fell into a deep sleep.

The man's hand gently stroked Yan Xiaoyu's thin cheek, and he said hoarsely, "Take care of her, don't let people laugh at her, she has suffered a lot."

Yun Ziyou nodded, and looked at the man thoughtfully, the man slowly broke away Yan Xiaoyu's hand that was holding the hem of his clothes, got up and left.

When Yan Xiaoyu woke up, it was the next morning. She looked at everything strange in Zixiao Palace, blinked her eyes and got up, but found that there was no familiar figure around. She became anxious and ran out of Zixiao Palace's bedroom barefoot.

The palace maid ran after her, "Little princess, little princess..."

Yan Xiaoyu was in a hurry, and ran towards the rockery. Her delicate little feet were stained with blood from stones, and the footsteps chasing her behind her got older and faster. She kept running, looking around while running, hoping to see that Wipe the handsome and tall figure.

But she was disappointed, there were more and more people chasing her around, she couldn't see the man, she couldn't see the person who could make her feel at ease, she cried out anxiously, wanted to call, but didn't know what to call.

She was caught by the maid while crying like that. Yun Ziyou came from Jingxiao Palace and saw two maids holding Yan Xiaoyu steadily from left to right. Yan Xiaoyu stood barefoot on the gravel road with disheveled hair. She cried like a child. Looking around while crying.

"What are you doing?" Yun Ziyou yelled, the palace maid hurriedly let go of Yan Xiaoyu and knelt down to salute in fright.

Yan Xiaoyu cried and walked forward. She raised her head and looked at the sky at the four corners of the high wall with tears streaming down her face. Yun Ziyou hugged her from behind her, and a sweet voice rang in her ears, "Xiaoyu, wake up!" , Xiao Ninglan is no longer here, he is no longer here..."

Yan Xiaoyu was crying and turning around on the spot, as if she didn't hear Xiao Ninglan's words, she just looked at the blue sky with tears streaming down her face.

Yun Ziyou coaxed her to go back to Zixiao Palace, all the maids and eunuchs were punished, and Yan Xiaoyu sat there blankly, letting Yun Ziyou play around.

Yun Ziyou helped her wash her feet and put on her shoes, she was motionless, Yun Ziyou helped her comb her hair, she also remained motionless, Yun Ziyou fed her porridge and tea, she remained motionless, as if her soul had been drained , Yun Ziyou was a little suspicious, or that Yan Xiaoyu in Jingxiao Palace should have woken up.

Just three days later, Yun Ziyou stayed with her in Zixiao Palace for three days. There were rumors outside that the emperor refused to go to court early because he was infatuated with his sister.

On the fourth day, Yun Ziyou had to be oppressed by the old prince. In the morning court, he sat lazily on the dragon chair, but his mind was all on Yan Xiaoyu.

The time has passed, and the morning court was halfway through, when suddenly a eunuch came staggering outside, yelling, "Your Majesty, it's not good, the chief of Xiaojun broke into the palace, she was crying loudly at Shenwumen..."

Yun Ziyou immediately stood up from the dragon chair in a hurry, and wanted to leave to find Yan Xiaoyu, but the old prince below coughed, and he sat down anxiously again, intimidated by the old prince's eyes.

The Minister of the Ministry of Rites stepped forward, looked at the little eunuch and said coldly, "The emperor is going to court, and the country's important affairs are important, how can you let you yell here, come here, take him down, and behead him according to the law!"

Yun Ziyou stood up hastily, "No, it's me, I told him to report back as soon as he has something about the little princess!"

The Minister of Rites frowned, turned his head to look at Yun Ziyou, "Your Majesty, national rituals cannot be discarded..."

"That's enough, that's enough, I know!" Yun Ziyou sat down decadently, and said to the little eunuch, "You tell me, no one is allowed to hurt the little princess!"

The little eunuch bowed and was about to step back, but the old prince stood up and said in a cold voice, "The princess has grown up among the people since she was a child, so she naturally has some feelings for the people. Pass the order down. If the princess wants to leave the palace in the future, she doesn't need to report it, just let her go!"

Yun Ziyou jumped up, "No way!"

"Why not, please speak clearly, Your Majesty!" The old prince stared at Yun Ziyou with aggressive eyes.

Yun Ziyou was one and two older, and his grandfather had already learned about Yan Xiaoyu, so he wanted to let her go on purpose.

"If I say no, I won't!" Yun Ziyou jumped up, gritted his teeth and looked at the crowd.

"Then please the emperor confer on the princess as the princess protecting the country, and she will stay in Yong'an Palace forever!" Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites continued in a cold voice.

Yun Ziyou panted, these bastards really wanted to cut off his chance of marrying Yan Xiaoyu, if Xiaoyu was a princess, wouldn't she, she would have to be his sister for the rest of her life?
(End of this chapter)