The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 271 Puppets
"What's none of my business?" Yun Ziyou rubbed his nose and looked at Xiao Hanjing vindictively.

Xiao Hanjing became anxious, stomping her feet, "Ignore you, you always bully me like this!"

As soon as she turned around, she walked towards the house, Yun Ziyou grabbed her arm, "He's in the inn in the capital, but his purpose of coming this time is not for you, but to save Xiao Linfeng."

Xiao Hanjing became quiet, she looked at Yun Ziyou in a daze, "Will you let Xiao Linfeng go?"

Yun Ziyou shook his head, "I can't be the master, everything is done by grandpa behind the scenes, it depends on how he negotiates with grandpa!"

Xiao Hanjing sighed, looked at the flowers and plants on the side of the road, and said quietly, "My lord, I just want to stabilize your emperor."

Yun Ziyou smiled helplessly, "Some things may not go according to his wishes."

Xiao Hanjing looked up at him, "Am I embarrassing you?"

Yun Ziyou shook his head, "No, you make me feel very happy."

Xiao Hanjing lowered his head, and said in a lonely voice, "Ziyou, thank you!"

"Don't be silly, go in, it's windy here." Yun Ziyou grabbed Xiao Hanjing's shoulders and walked into Jingfeng Palace.

It was night, Xiao Ninglan walked out of Prince Rui's mansion, his handsome face was calm and unwavering, and he was dressed in an ordinary black brocade dress, making his tall and straight figure even thinner.

He walked blankly on the dark street, looking at the long street, suddenly felt homeless, and unknowingly walked to the busiest street in the capital, where lanterns were hung high on the side of the road, leaning against the doorway A woman, waving a handkerchief with a tacky scent in her hand.

He laughed a little, why did he come here, the famous place of fireworks in the capital, but when his eyes fell on Baihualou, his thoughts were aroused by the past, and he walked towards Baihualou involuntarily.

This place was once blocked by officers and soldiers, the bosses have changed one after another, and the faces of some acquaintances are vaguely women who used to laugh, but no one knows Xiao Ninglan anymore.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was once famous all over the world, walked in in black clothes and black boots, and the girl at the door greeted him with exaggerated smiles, but he still walked into the room where Yan Xiaoyu disguised herself as a man without saying a word.

When the old bustard saw the visitor, he looked indifferent, not like the usual person looking for flowers and asking Liu, hurried forward and said, "My lord, do you have any special needs?"

Xiao Ninglan turned his head to look at the bustard, his eyes were cold, there was a faint sound of laughter from the room where Qiuyue lived before, he pointed to the wing room and said, "Kick out everyone in that room!"

The old bustard's expression changed, he twisted his handkerchief in embarrassment, Xiao Ninglan frowned slightly, and looked at the old bustard warningly, the old bustard smiled, and went to knock on the door bravely.

After a while, a woman and a man in disheveled clothes came out, the man was cursing, the madam couldn't help laughing, and took out the banknote to settle the matter, the man stared at the madam and walked away.

Xiao Ninglan looked at the wing with a calm face, and said coldly, "From today on, Baihualou is not allowed to accept any more guests. Anyone who dares to come and make trouble will be killed without mercy!"

The tone of his speech was extremely arrogant, as if he was a king of Shura who controlled the life and death of others, but no one dared to doubt his words, the old bustard's legs were shaking, and he looked at Xiao Ninglan with a crying face.

Xiao Ninglan took out a stack of banknotes from his bosom, and threw them on the old bustard with a "slap", "Go now, clear all the rooms, and this one," he pointed at the Moon Pavilion, "according to my order Tidy up, tidy up, go to the inn and let me know!"

The old bustard stared dumbfounded at the stack of banknotes in his arms. With so many, it was more than enough to buy ten Baihualou. I don’t know who this master is. He bought Baihualou, and it didn’t seem like he was doing business...

Xiao Ninglan walked back to the inn with no expression on his face. For so many days, he never showed any other expressions on his face. Emotions, anger, sorrow, joy, everything has nothing to do with him.He knew that she finally married him as she wished, and she did, his queen.

With his head resting on his hands and a sleepless night, maybe he should go to the palace to see her, he should let her know that he has been waiting for her in place, no matter whether she is married or not.

In the imperial palace, Xiao Hanjing had just sent Yun Ziyou away. Damn Yun Ziyou was already the emperor, and he still acted dishonestly, always teasing crickets with her with a bamboo tube.

She was teasing the crickets with the grass, suddenly, dust fell from her head, she raised her head, and saw Xiao Ninglan sitting on the beam.

"Isn't he newly married? Why didn't he stay overnight?" Xiao Ninglan looked at her quietly, with a complicated look in her deep eyes.

"Do you really want him to stay for the night?" Xiao Hanjing tightly held the grass root that teased the cricket in her hand, and frowned at Xiao Ninglan.

Xiao Ninglan jumped down and lightly landed beside Xiao Hanjing. He looked at her fixedly without saying a word.

Xiao Hanjing threw away the grass root in her hand, "You shouldn't come here again, I'm the queen now!"

Xiao Ninglan grabbed her, he forced her to look at him, trapped him between the wall and his chest, his burning eyes looked into the bottom of her heart, and a magnetic voice rang in her ear, "Don't you miss me at all? "

"I'm Xiao Hanjing, not Yan Xiaoyu!" Xiao Hanjing yelled angrily, staring at Xiao Ninglan angrily with wide-open eyes.

Xiao Ninglan pursed her lips and sneered, "Don't remind yourself, I've cut off all the hidden threads that monitored you outside tonight, so don't worry!"

Xiao Hanjing's face turned pale immediately, her back was pressed tightly against the cold wall, her voice trembling, "Don't mess around!"

Xiao Ninglan smiled bitterly, "What are you afraid of?"

Xiao Hanjing rolled her eyes, but said nothing.

"Okay, don't think of any more reasons to lie to me, I don't want to hear it!" Xiao Ninglan frowned.

Xiao Hanjing looked back at him, "You said, you have been waiting for Yan Xiaoyu where she is, no matter whether she is married or not, no matter what she does to hurt you?" Certainty, Xiao Ninglan's bitter smile was always on the corner of his lips, he looked at her fixedly, didn't he come here just to tell her these words?

Why is my heart suddenly cold now?He shook his head, his eyes were bloodshot, "I don't know, I don't know how long I can wait for her..."

His words made her angry. Originally, she had given up any extravagant expectations. He provoked her heart, but now he beat her back to the original place. Her clear eyes were filled with tears, and she kicked him angrily, "Get lost!" , get away, I don’t want to see you again, I don’t want to!”

Her soft lips were tightly sealed by him, her words were swallowed by him, her aggrieved eyes were full of tears, neither of them closed their eyes, he gnawed like punishment She did not hide the pain in her eyes at all.

She bit him back, crystal clear teardrops slipped down her cheeks silently, and both of them tasted the fishy-sweet taste in each other's lips.

He sighed between her lips, "Yu'er has really grown up, but I still like Yu'er who used to be careless..."

Before he finished speaking, her tears surged without warning. He closed his eyes, gently licked and kissed his lips, and his spiritual tongue entered her mouth, entangled with her to death.

Fool, besides waiting for you where I am, is there any other way for me?I have always thought that the heaviest love is to give life, but it is not, but for one person, abandoning self-esteem, abandoning pride, and living humblely.

Living is far more uncomfortable than dying...

"Take care of yourself, I'm going back to Zhongnan Mountain the day after tomorrow." Xiao Ninglan stretched out the back of his hand and wiped away the tears on Xiao Hanjing's face.

Xiao Hanjing nodded, watching him go out with dull eyes.

"You have married your beloved woman, Ziyou, should I give an explanation to grandpa?" In the imperial study room, the old prince looked at Yun Ziyou with a serious face, and beside him stood a hag in black.

"What are you explaining? It's because you forced her to marry me..." Yun Ziyou sneered, and put his legs crossed on the desk.

"You once said that you don't want anyone except Yan Xiaoyu!" The old prince's voice was extremely cold and his face was ugly.

"That's right, you didn't just catch my words, so you threatened Yan Xiaoyu, right?" Yun Ziyou looked at the two old men as if suddenly enlightened, wanted to laugh, but held back his smile.

"I spent all my energy in my life just for the heirs of Prince Rui's residence, Ziyou, you shouldn't talk to your old prince like that!" the ghost said coldly.

"Oh, so it is like this!" Yun Ziyou clapped his palms, and the applause was extremely bleak in the imperial study room. He shook his head and squinted his eyes at the hag and the old prince, "But I've changed now, I don't like Yan Xiaoyu at all, I don't like Yan Xiaoyu at all. What I like is the concubine Mei of Wuyue Kingdom, why don't you help me get her, I will consider the issue of children..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Junyi received a loud slap on the cheek. He licked the corner of his lips indifferently, put down his two legs on the table, and looked at the old prince in a naughty manner, "Grandpa, you hit someone so Great, why don't you think about taking the concubine and having a son..."

He didn't say anything, and was slapped on the cheek again. He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and looked at the old prince calmly, "Stop talking, you don't make sense at all except beating people."

The old prince was panting out of breath, his fat body kept shaking, the hag bowed her head and stood beside him, "My lord, please take care of yourself!"

Yun Ziyou still turned his back indifferently, admiring the calligraphy and painting in Yushufang.

The hag winked at the old prince, and the two walked out together.

"My lord, why don't we give him medicine..." the ghost woman offered advice as she walked.

(End of this chapter)