The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 259 Innocent
Yun Ziyou waved his hands, "Do as Prince Rui orders!"

The little eunuch retreated, Yun Ziyou's face was extremely ugly, Xiao Ninglan, a tyrant, didn't it mean that there were more flattering and treacherous courtiers and thieves around the tyrant?Why do these officials seem to be more upright than the other, and teach him every day with Jiangshan Sheji...

What the emperor did was really hard...

Yan Xiaoyu ran crazily at Shenwumen, and guards stopped her at first, and the maids behind wanted to catch her, but they were frightened by her fierce appearance, and were taught a lesson by the emperor, so they didn't dare to go forward rashly. Yan Xiaoyu was surrounded by the crowd, running helplessly, she looked around in horror, her shoulders trembling.

The gate of Shenwumen finally opened, and the guards made way for her, she ran out desperately, her long hair drew a beautiful arc behind her back, Fang Han looked at her thin back in the distance, thoughtfully .

On the street, Yan Xiaoyu stopped and walked, and when she saw a man in black, she would definitely step forward and grab the hem of the other person's clothes, and when the person looked back at her, she would let go in frustration. Extra eye-catching.

In the palace, Yun Ziyou was very anxious, his Xiaoyu, he wanted to go out of the palace to find Xiaoyu, if she went out like that, she would be bullied.

But those old men seem to have seen his intentions. First, they went up to the court to talk endlessly, and then went to the imperial study room to persuade them non-stop. He looked at the few ministers and Dazai who were kneeling in front of him, An urge to kill.

At night, Yan Xiaoyu was walking alone on the lonely street, her light-colored clothes were stained with a lot of mud, her big clear eyes seemed to have no color, she wandered in the street in a daze.

"Xiao Hanjing, or should I call you Yan Xiaoyu?" From the corner, came a gloomy voice, as cold as hell howling.

Yan Xiaoyu turned around in a daze, and looked at a haggard woman in black in the dark. The woman's hair was in a bun, her cheeks were thin and out of shape, and only a pair of eyes were sunken, but those eyes, after going through vicissitudes, seemed like a pair of eyes. A dying old man.

Yan Xiaoyu stared at her blankly, then slowly stepped forward, "I can't find him, I can't find Xiao Ninglan..."

The woman in black grinned painfully. She looked at her ferociously and gritted her teeth, "You still have the face to mention Xiao Ninglan's name? You caused him to die, and you caused me to become the ghost I am today..."

The woman stepped forward step by step, glaring at Yan Xiaoyu fiercely, Yan Xiaoyu lowered her head, her mouth curled up, the woman stretched out her bony hand, and grabbed Yan Xiaoyu's neck fiercely, Yan Xiaoyu couldn't breathe, she slapped her The hand that pinched her neck.

The woman pinched her neck and kept pushing Yan Xiaoyu against the wall behind her. Her face suddenly turned pale and she kept struggling to look at the woman.The woman exerted a little more force, her face was horrifying, "I don't believe that I can't kill you, I don't believe it!"

Yan Xiaoyu's face turned pale, she struggled gradually and became weaker, then she closed her eyes and slumped in the corner of the wall, the burning pain in her throat seemed to ease, and she was able to breathe slowly.She opened her eyes, and the woman in black fell face down beside her. She saw a flying knife on her back, and the flying knife sank into the handle.

A pair of shoes, black and light deer soles, without complicated embroidery patterns, the owner of the shoes slowly approached her, she looked up along the shoes, and then saw the black veil of the hat.

She stood up weakly, put her arms around the man's neck on the tip of her toes, and through the veil, her pale face lightly touched his handsome face, "Xiao Ninglan, don't leave me..."

The man closed his eyes in pain, he held the woman tightly into his arms, took off the hat on his head with one hand, let go, and the hat fell to the ground, "Yu'er, why do you want to leave the palace? It's not good to stay with Yun Ziyou ?"

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, puffed her mouth to look at the man's face carefully, then her fingers stroked his face, then came to his ear, gently peeled off, a human skin mask as thin as a cicada's wings "hissed" peel off.

She blinked and looked at the man's face, as if it had been several centuries. It was a face that made her unforgettable. It was beautiful, handsome and cold, with no blemishes on the facial features and skin, and the tightly wrinkled brows , but like a knot in her heart, she threw away the mask and gently smoothed his brow.

"Yu'er..." The man called her name in a low voice.

Yan Xiaoyu buried her face in his neck, she whispered in a trance, "Xiao Ninglan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Yu'er, are you alright? Have you remembered everything?" Xiao Ninglan pulled her away excitedly, and looked at her quietly.

Yan Xiaoyu still looked at him blankly, he stretched out three fingers, "How much is this?"

Yan Xiaoyu didn't answer, just held his hand lightly, her mind was still not clear, she only remembered that she killed Xiao Ninglan, and she also remembered that the person who was always with her was Xiao Ninglan...

"It's okay if I don't know, I'll remember it later!" Xiao Ninglan hugged Yan Xiaoyu tightly, he sighed, as long as she recovers, he will die without regret, but, do you want her to face the pain of her own death again?
He gently stroked her cheek, but it was moist, he gently raised her face, and saw her tears streaming down her face, her hand stroked the dark purple on his neck, her mouth opened slightly, wanting to speak Still off.

Xiao Ninglan pulled up her collar, "I'm fine, Yu'er, why did Yun Ziyou let you go out of the palace alone?"

He asked softly, then hugged Yan Xiaoyu by the waist, and walked slowly towards the inn.

Yan Xiaoyu was still not sober, she looked at Xiao Ninglan blankly, looked at his opening and closing mouth, she couldn't understand a single word he said, but the only thing she understood, the person she loved was by her side , holding her tightly.

In the inn, Yan Xiaoyu leaned on the bed in a daze, hugging her knees, and quietly looked at Xiao Ninglan.

Sitting opposite her, Xiao Ninglan told her the past one by one in a deep voice, looking at the starlight in her eyes, he asked in surprise, "Do you remember?"

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, Xiao Ninglan lowered her eyelids in disappointment, and after a while, he sat beside her, held her shoulders and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't remember, I will send you to the palace later, the imperial doctor's medicine should still be effective, You are much better now!"

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head hastily, tightly tugged on Xiao Ninglan's sleeve, and looked at him in fear. Xiao Ninglan held her hand helplessly and said, "Yu'er, you must get better, things like this will happen a lot today, I can't protect you like this forever!"

Yan Xiaoyu was still shaking her head, she hugged Xiao Ninglan's neck tightly with both hands, she was riding on his body, Xiao Ninglan fell down helplessly, she fell on his body, and gradually fell asleep.

In the early morning, Xiao Ninglan woke up, and met a pair of clear and vivid eyes. He didn't dare to move, and looked at these eyes fixedly. How long has he not seen such eyes?
His heart was "thumping", he let those slender hands hug his neck, he didn't dare to breathe, he looked at those eyes quietly, and those eyes also looked at him quietly.

Then, a cold little hand touched the tip of his nose, "You lied to death, you lied to me..."

Xiao Ninglan was so excited that he almost jumped up. He rolled over and pressed Yan Xiaoyu under him. He looked at her with a smile, "You remembered, you remembered everything?"

Yan Xiaoyu nodded, "What's wrong with me? Why are you here?"

Xiao Ninglan pursed his lips, his mouth parted when he laughed, he got up and pulled her up, "You come to me, I was raped by you last night!"

Yan Xiaoyu looked at him for a few seconds, then kicked him hard, "You're not a virgin, so what if you get raped?"

As soon as Xiao Ninglan grabbed her ankle, her beautiful phoenix eyes stared at her closely, Yan Xiaoyu struggled a bit, "Since you know how to fake death, why did you touch that poisonous box?"

Xiao Ninglan didn't let go of her foot, and said melancholy, "I didn't know there was poison on the box, and I didn't know there was a tunnel underneath. The exchange terms between me and the hag didn't include this one. It was her meddling that saved me!"

Yan Xiaoyu didn't struggle anymore, she looked at him closely without blinking her eyes, "You said the other day that if I let go or retreat, you will die, is that what you mean?"

Xiao Ninglan didn't speak, and expressed everything with silence, Yan Xiaoyu suddenly cried, she kicked him, "Bastard, bastard, who told you not to cherish your life so much, I hate you, I hate you!"

Xiao Ninglan didn't resist or evade, just let her beat and scold, she was tired, she sat there crying and sobbing, he gently took her into his arms, "I'm sorry, I thought at that time, if your choice is not my , even if I give up the world, so what? I don’t want to live alone anymore, it’s really tiring to be alone!”

Yan Xiaoyu choked up and hugged his neck, she kissed his neck, "What to do, what to do with your poison?"

"Silly girl, life and death are destiny, since it is destined to be like this, let's live the rest of our days happily, shall we?" Xiao Ninglan said in a low voice, both helpless and happy.

"No, I want you to stay with me from now on, and never leave me again!" Yan Xiaoyu looked at him with red eyes, her body trembling uncontrollably due to choking.

"Stop crying, you can't be so greedy, I am satisfied with you for the last part of my journey!" Xiao Ninglan gently wiped the tears from her cheeks, and looked at her dotingly.

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, "I'll go to Xiao Linfeng, there will be an antidote, there will be!"

Xiao Ninglan shook her head helplessly, "Don't look for him, there is no antidote, there is no cure for the poison!"

"No, you're lying to me again, how could there be no antidote?" Yan Xiaoyu looked at him with tears in her eyes, and held his hand tightly with both hands.

"Yu'er, there is really no antidote. Don't waste time between us on this issue. If you can't accept my death, I'll leave now and never show up in front of your eyes again!" Xiao Ninglan frowned and stood up. advance.

(End of this chapter)