The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 263
"Well, I will try." Xiao Ninglan also had a serious expression.

"Xiao Ninglan." Yan Xiaoyu blinked away from his shoulder.

"Well, tell me, I'm listening." Xiao Ninglan hugged Yan Xiaoyu and let her lie on his lap.

"I like you." She spoke quickly and softly, but Xiao Ninglan could hear it very clearly.

"I know." Xiao Ninglan nodded with a smile on her lips.

"What about you?" Yan Xiaoyu looked at him expectantly.

"What about me?" Xiao Ninglan began to pretend to be confused.

Yan Xiaoyu stared at him, puffed out her mouth, Xiao Ninglan laughed, lowered her head and bit her lips, the two of them quarreled again in the carriage.

In the palace, Yun Ziyou sat decadently on a dragon chair, with a stack of portraits on the table. The old eunuch kept introducing, "This one is the daughter of the Weizhou Taiwei. "

"This one is the niece of Lord Zhang of the Military Aircraft Department, and also the granddaughter of Dazai. This girl is gorgeous, she is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting..."

Yun Ziyou pushed the picture scroll impatiently, "Give it to the old prince to choose, he will marry whoever he says."

"But the old prince said that you need to pick out the queen from among them, and then give birth to heirs as soon as possible. These daughters will all be included in the harem." The old eunuch murmured.

Yun Ziyou raised his eyebrows, swept the scroll to the ground, and stared at the old eunuch, "Marry all of them? Does grandpa treat me like a pig? And give birth to heirs as soon as possible, go away and tell him that I don't like any of them." of!"

The old eunuch picked up the scroll and left obediently.

Yun Ziyou leaned his head back on the dragon chair, crossed his legs on the desk, he was so tired, he was almost driven crazy...

"Your Majesty, sit properly. Your Majesty must not be complacent!" A cold voice sounded at the door, Yun Ziyou turned his head, and the ghost woman stood at the door.

He put down his feet, the ghost respectfully knelt down, kowtowed one hundred and three times, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"Ghost," Yun Ziyou was a little dazed, "Are you tired?"

The ghost woman knelt on the ground and said coldly, "I'm not tired anymore, please the emperor decide on a candidate for queen as soon as possible and give birth to an heir!"

Yun Ziyou looked at her in a daze, and shook his head, "I don't want a queen, nor an heir, why don't we return the throne to Xiao Linfeng..."

"If the emperor says such things again, he will kill Laoshang and Prince Rui!" the hag said loudly, with a look of hatred for iron.

"But I miss Jiang Hu very much, I miss Xiaoyu very much. If Xiao Ninglan dies, what will Xiaoyu do? She will be very sad, and I don't know what that silly girl will do. I have to watch her!" Yunzi Youru As if in a daze, looking at the mountain of memorials in front of him, his eyes were out of focus.

"As long as the emperor is an emperor and takes good care of Xiliang's country, Yan Xiaoyu will naturally see the emperor's goodness and return to the emperor's side!" The witch said righteously.

"Impossible, what Xiaoyu hates most is the imperial palace, she will never come back, and it is impossible for me to see her again!" Yun Ziyou closed his eyes in a daze, his handsome face was full of exhaustion.

"Your majesty, have you forgotten how your own parents died? Have you forgotten that the old prince pretended to be crazy and endured the humiliation? Have you forgotten that Prince Rui's mansion was ridiculed when it was desolate? Or, have you forgotten that you couldn't be with your loved ones since childhood?" By my side, just to protect your only seedling?" The hag's cloudy eyes were already filled with tears.

"That's right, I haven't forgotten that Dad died on the battlefield. It's actually wrong. He was killed by his subordinates, and then Mother died for love!" Yun Ziyou suddenly had a clear light in his eyes, and he stood up, "Okay, If Xiao Ninglan is dead, Xiaoyu will also die in love, no, I have to find her, I have to go to her before Xiao Ninglan dies, this silly girl will definitely do stupid things!"

The hag looked at him in astonishment, and suddenly felt that the child was hopeless. Yun Ziyou walked to the door, and when he was about to go out, the hag hugged him. She wept, "Your majesty, what are you doing now?" If you leave, the old slave and the old prince will both die..."

"Grandmother, your martial arts are so high, you can't die, grandpa has made countless achievements, even Xiao Ninglan dare not touch him, he can't die, let go!" Yun Ziyou struggled, trying to pull his leg out of the ghost's hand But the hag hugged her tightly, crying, "Your Majesty, you can't leave, have you forgotten that there is a half-dead Yan Xiaoyu in Jingxiao Palace? That is the real Yan Xiaoyu!"

Yun Ziyou stood there as if his soul had been sucked out, and he murmured, "Yes, the one in Jingxiao Palace is Xiaoyu, the one I like is the one who scolded me..."

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving again, the hag let go of her hand, and sadly retreated to find the old prince to discuss countermeasures.

Zhongnan Mountain, halfway up the mountain, is misty like clouds.The lush trees are towering.In the picturesque place surrounded by clouds and mist, winding streams, there is a small wooden house, and a couple of men and women are sitting on both sides of the wooden house.

The two stared at each other, Xiao Ninglan looked at Yan Xiaoyu helplessly, "Yu'er, why don't you try cooking the rice?"

Yan Xiaoyu rested her chin on her hands and looked at Xiao Ninglan innocently, "I don't know how to do it, let's wait for the dumb man to come back."

"It takes at least three days for the dumb man to go shopping at the foot of the mountain." Xiao Ninglan rested his chin on one hand and looked at the winding mountain road in the distance.

"Right now, I'm so hungry that my eyes are dim." Yan Xiaoyu was on the verge of falling.

Xiao Ninglan went over to hug her, "Then let's light a fire, and I'll roast pigeon meat for you to eat."

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, "Where are there still pigeons that land on our side automatically? You can't hunt and use force..."

Yan Xiaoyu stretched out her hand to caress Xiao Ninglan's handsome face. For so many days, what he ate and vomited, he was already too thin. Coupled with the exhaustion of the boat, his poison spread faster. She was very afraid that one day she would wake up, Lying beside him was a cold corpse.

Xiao Ninglan held the little hand that was stroking her handsome face, and said pitifully, "Then I'll go to the kitchen and see if I can find something to eat."

Yan Xiaoyu nodded and watched Xiao Ninglan's thin figure leave. She stood up and looked at the surroundings of the yard.

This is a very beautiful wooden house, with side rooms on both sides, the main room in the middle, the kitchen on the left side of the side room, the dumb room on the right side, a flower garden in front of the house, and a mountain in the back. gurgling.

It is actually a very happy thing to be able to live here with the one I love for the rest of my life. Yan Xiaoyu walked around the house and saw some green vines on the hillside.

She pulled up the vine, and there were fresh sweet potatoes growing underneath it...

Xiao Ninglan lit a fire in the kitchen. They bought the house here with money, and all the things that could be moved have been moved away, not even a bite of food was left for them. He had to let the dumb man go down the mountain to buy it again.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't eat, but Yan Xiaoyu has been hungry for a day, and his handsome face has turned black and white, and he looks at the fire in the stove indifferently, and the water in the pot gradually boils , Yan Xiaoyu's voice came from outside, "Xiao Ninglan, Xiao Ninglan, look what I found back..."

Xiao Ninglan poked her head out, Yan Xiaoyu looked at his face, leaned forward and back with a smile, in her heart, he had always cherished his image very much, and he was meticulous in his clothes.Let alone the face, even the hands are never stained with dust.

Seeing her smiling happily, Xiao Ninglan wiped her face with her hand, and when she saw the black smoke in one hand, she smiled nonchalantly, "What is that on your skirt?"

Yan Xiaoyu walked up to him with sweet potatoes in her bag, "Look, sweet potatoes, there are a lot of them behind..."

Xiao Ninglan picked one up and looked it over, frowning, "Is this food edible?"

"Of course! Poor people eat this." Yan Xiaoyu put the sweet potatoes in a wooden basin, cleaned them, and then threw them all into boiling water to cook.

Half an hour later, Yan Xiaoyu took out the boiled sweet potatoes, and the two sat at the front table, eating sweet potatoes facing each other.

Xiao Ninglan's peeling posture was very elegant, as if she was carving a perfect work of art, while Yan Xiaoyu devoured it voraciously, and she ate two of them in a short while. She looked at Xiao Ninglan, wiped her hands and said, "Aren't you, can't eat this thing?"

Xiao Ninglan shook her head, and handed the peeled sweet potato to Yan Xiaoyu, "I'll throw up after eating it, you should eat it."

Yan Xiaoyu didn't pick it up, but just looked at him blankly, "You haven't eaten for many days."

"I have the support of medicine, it doesn't matter if I don't eat it." Xiao Ninglan fed the sweet potato to Yan Xiaoyu's lips, but Yan Xiaoyu refused to bite it.

"Xiao Ninglan, I will learn how to cook and wash clothes in the future, and I will be a good wife." Yan Xiaoyu looked at Xiao Ninglan with some soberness and said.

Xiao Ninglan put down the sweet potatoes with a wry smile, and shook her head, "No need, you just need to be yourself."

"But we live in the mountains like this, so we must do these small things by ourselves. When the dumb uncle comes back, I will learn from him." Yan Xiaoyu walked by, put her arms around Xiao Ninglan's neck, and lay on his shoulders.

Xiao Ninglan reached out and stroked her cheek from behind, "No, if there is a chance, I would like to learn how to cook for you."

His voice was bleak, Jun's face was full of helplessness, his eyes were filled with deep sadness, Yan Xiaoyu's eyes were red, she kissed his face from behind, "Xiao Ninglan, you are the best and best man in this world! "

Xiao Ninglan looked back and smiled, "A few days ago I was still calling me a bad person..."

"You are the good guy among the bad guys!" Yan Xiaoyu kissed him again, but he held his head down, deepening the kiss like a touch of water, until the two couldn't breathe, and then let go of each other.

It was night, with a cool breeze, Yan Xiaoyu turned over, kicked the quilt away unknowingly, Xiao Ninglan woke up, and gently helped her cover the quilt, suddenly, his throat was sweet, he bent over, and a mouthful of scarlet liquid gushed out out.

He looked at Yan Xiaoyu, who was sleeping soundly beside him, and got up slowly. The moonlight outside the house was like water, and its brilliance was like silver. He walked to the big tree by the flower garden, and kept vomiting while stroking the big tree.

(End of this chapter)