The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 260 Life and Death
Yan Xiaoyu hugged him tightly, choked with sobs, "There will be no antidote, really not, let's go to Huangquan to ask for the medicine, there must be one!"

Xiao Ninglan shook her head, and pressed her handsome face against her forehead, "Cangdu was killed in half an hour, but that day, I accidentally licked the blood tree sap from your finger, so I can live to this day."

"Blood tree, we have blood tree!" Yan Xiaoyu was reminded, stood up and put on her shoes.

"It's useless. The blood tree serum can only have one effect on the body. Last time, the dose was not enough, so it failed to detoxify. This time, it's useless!" Xiao Ninglan pulled back Yan Xiaoyu, frowning helplessly.

Yan Xiaoyu hugged Xiao Ninglan tightly, bit her lower lip tightly, not to let herself cry.

"Silly girl, don't do this, I'm already very satisfied, at least, you're better, otherwise, I really won't feel at ease even if I die!" Xiao Ninglan lifted Yan Xiaoyu's chin, stroked her jaw, and let her relax. Make an effort not to bite yourself.

"Xiao Ninglan, for the rest of the day, you will accompany me to Dongchu, okay?" Yan Xiaoyu's voice was hoarse, and she could no longer bite her lower lip, so she lightly bit Xiao Ninglan's shoulder.

Xiao Ninglan smiled wryly, this silly girl still refused to give up, he nodded slowly, "Okay..."

The two held hands and went out with a package, but the inn was already surrounded by the imperial army. Yun Ziyou rode on the horse, looking at the two carefully.

The human skin mask on Xiao Ninglan's face had been removed, looking at his guards, he was extremely horrified, and wanted to kneel down to pay his respects, but found the new king beside him, they were so embarrassed that they didn't know what to do for a while.

"I'm here to take Jing'er back to the palace!" Yun Ziyou said calmly, looking into Yan Xiaoyu's eyes with a hint of puzzlement.

"I'm sorry, she's not Xiao Hanjing, she's my wife, Yan Xiaoyu!" Xiao Ninglan took Yan Xiaoyu's hand and looked at Yun Ziyou calmly.

Yun Ziyou, you used to hate me and couldn't protect Xiaoyu in the vortex of power. Now, you can understand that in fact, the emperor is the one who can't help himself...

Yan Xiaoyu looked at Yun Ziyou calmly, her eyes full of apology, "I'm sorry, Ziyou, you can go back!"

Yun Ziyou squinted his eyes, and the veins in his hand holding the rein burst out. He looked coldly at the perfect pair of people under the sun.

In the distance, there was the sound of a cavalry, and then a large number of generals were dispatched. The officials headed by the old prince knelt in front of Yun Ziyou and shouted in unison, "Please return to the palace, please return to the palace——"

Xiao Ninglan looked at the crowd calmly, as if they didn't know each other at all. After so many years, he was tired.The world in Xiliang is already prosperous and the people are safe. He was born as a prince, and he has already paid what should be paid, and all the incomprehensions will disappear with his meditation position.

He took Yan Xiaoyu's hand and made a way out among the crowd. The two cuddled each other and walked towards the distance.

Under the sun, the figures of the two gradually intertwined into one, inseparable and inseparable.

In the imperial palace, Yun Ziyou cleaned everything he could. He roared and looked at the old prince at the door, "I said, no concubine, no concubine, no six palaces, I only want Yan Xiaoyu!"

The old prince straightened up and stood at the door. He didn't speak as a courtier, but looked at him earnestly, "Ze'er, do you think you know more about power than Xiao Ninglan? Even he has to accept the daughter of an important minister." As a concubine, let alone you?"

Yun Ziyou sneered, "Grandpa, don't forget that this emperor is not what I want to be at all!"

"You have to do it!" The old prince yelled angrily, and then entered the door, "As long as you are a good emperor, you will get whatever you want!"

"Grandpa, you are wrong. As long as I am on this throne, Xiaoyu will never like me. It is precisely because Xiaoyu is not suitable for this palace that Xiao Ninglan gave up the throne!" Yun Ziyou looked at the old prince sadly. , holding the hand on the gold-encrusted desk, showing a translucent color.

The old prince stared at Yun Ziyou, his eyes were deep and terrifying, he said coldly, "Would you die without that woman?"

Yun Ziyou shook his head, and said blankly, "I don't know, but I think, without her, I will be unhappy all my life!"

The old prince stared at him until he saw his helpless expression, like a child who lost his favorite toy. He loosened up, took a few steps back, and sighed, "You can be your emperor at ease, Yan Xiaoyu will come back To your side!"

Yun Ziyou shook his head, "She won't, even if Xiao Ninglan dies, she won't come back to me again."

The old prince sneered, "Ze'er, you are too tender, you don't understand women, Yan Xiaoyu will definitely come back to you!"

His words were categorical, Yun Ziyou was a little dazed, he watched his plump body leave, and watched the sunlight pass through the doors and windows, filling the entire imperial study room with light.

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On the way from Xiliang to Dongchu, Yan Xiaoyu and Xiao Ninglan stopped and walked, Yan Xiaoyu carried the burden and supported Xiao Ninglan.Xiao Ninglan squinted at her arms around her waist, Yan Xiaoyu lowered her head and looked at her hands, "What's wrong? Did I support you too hard, and you hurt?"

Xiao Ninglan smiled evilly, "Yeah, the place you are supporting is not right, just go a little lower and it will be fine..."

Yan Xiaoyu took advantage of the trend and hugged her a little lower, Xiao Ninglan shook her head, "Come a little further in the middle!"

Yan Xiaoyu frowned, "How can I help you in the middle?" She said so, but she still did it, so her hand reached...

She screamed, blushed and stared at Xiao Ninglan, withdrew her hand and slapped him viciously, Xiao Ninglan dodged, "Hey, don't hit, a husband is a wife!"

Yan Xiaoyu beat her even harder, using her feet, kicking Xiao Ninglan hard, Xiao Ninglan dodged again, "I am a patient, if you beat me again, you will become a widow!"

One sentence shocked Yan Xiaoyu, she stared at him panting, puffed her mouth, and cursed angrily, "Sexy, you can do this even if you are traveling in broad daylight!"

Xiao Ninglan looked at her innocently, "It was your hand on my waist that seduced me, and I haven't touched a woman for a long time, I've always defended you like a jade!"

Yan Xiaoyu glared at him angrily, and after a while, threw the bag in his hand to him, "Since you have the strength to think about this, take the bag yourself!"

When Xiao Ninglan saw that she was really angry, she approached her carrying the burden, "Hey, aren't you so stingy?"

Yan Xiaoyu turned her head and left, Xiao Ninglan was exhausted and chased after her.She didn't know why she was angry. After so many days of reconciliation with him, they faced each other every day and slept together every night.He hugged her every night, but never made any inappropriate movements.

She always thought that he was highly poisoned, so he had influence, but now it seems that it is not at all.

Xiao Ninglan didn't change Liu Xiahui at all, he didn't want to touch her anymore...

Yan Xiaoyu thought sadly, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became, she walked so fast, Xiao Ninglan could hardly catch up, looking at her puffed up, Xiao Ninglan frowned.He raised his breath, stepped forward, grabbed her little hand vigorously, raised his hand, and forced her to turn around and look at him.

"Yu'er, we don't have much time, do you really want to waste it on getting angry?" Xiao Ninglan looked at her with a frown, and there was a hint of sadness between her brows.

Yan Xiaoyu held back her crying, raised her head, and looked at him fiercely, "You have changed, you are not the Xiao Ninglan you used to be!"

Xiao Ninglan was even more puzzled, and said in a helpless tone, "Where have I changed?"

"You used to, every night before..." Yan Xiaoyu choked up, recalling the love she had every night when she was Concubine Yan, her little face flushed suddenly, but she couldn't say the following words.

As soon as Xiao Ninglan saw her like this, he understood what she was thinking. He gently let go of her hand, dropped the burden to hold her cheek, and wiped away the thin tears from her eyelids with his thumb, "Silly girl, every night I will Hold on, can't you see it?"

Yan Xiaoyu looked at him puzzled, looking like she was about to cry.

Xiao Ninglan's eyes were full of melancholy, every strand of it was deeply affectionate, he stroked her cheek, and said lightly, "Yu'er, have you ever thought about it, what should you do if I die?"

Yan Xiaoyu still looked at him, with tears in his clear eyes, he smiled bitterly, "You are such a silly girl, you are Xiao Hanjing now, you have a new identity, after I die, you can use the identity of Xiao Hanjing Get married, keep your innocent body, and you will have a good home in this era, understand?"

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, the tears in her eyes were about to fall, "I don't want it, you are not allowed to die, I will die if you die, I will not marry again!"

"No, no matter what, you have to live a good life, otherwise, I will leave now, and I will never see you again!" Xiao Ninglan looked at her unquestionably, her phoenix eyes tightly locked her clear eyes .

"You are a villain, why do you ask me to do this? Don't you know that the one who survives is the most painful? I hate you, hate you!" Yan Xiaoyu cried and beat him, she cried as always of no image.

Xiao Ninglan let her powder fist land on his chest, not dodging or dodging, he gently embraced her until she had enough punches, and then pressed her tear-stained face into his chest.

Xiliang, Weizhou Inn, Aya solemnly looked at Feng Mochen opposite, Feng Mochen finished the letter, his brows became more and more wrinkled, Bai Liruo made tea elegantly, poured a cup for him and Ajage, He said softly, "What's the matter? Is Xiaoyu okay?"

"Why is this Yan Xiaoyu more complicated than you?" Feng Mochen handed the letter to his wife, holding a cup of tea in his hand.

Bai Liruo also frowned, she read the letter and put it aside with a sigh, "Now Xiao Ninglan has been poisoned again, the relationship between them is really bitter!"

Feng Mochen put his hand on Bai Liruo's, pursed his lips and smiled, "It will be rewarding after suffering..."

"Is it possible? There is no cure for the poison!" Bai Liruo smiled wryly, and looked back at Feng Mochen.

Feng Mochen took a sip of tea gracefully, "Actually, as long as there are people with extremely high internal skills to help Xiao Ninglan transfer the poison, he can survive."

(End of this chapter)