The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 272
"If the medicine works, his harem won't be filled with so many ministers' daughters..." the old prince sighed.

"This time it's Yan Xiaoyu, maybe things will be different." There was a calculating light in the hag's eyes.

"He has been soaked in potions since he was a child, love potions and other drugs, they don't work at all!" The old prince's white eyebrows frowned.

"You don't need medicine, you can teach him martial arts." The hag paused, her eyes fell on the sunflower beside her.

"I'm afraid that girl Yan won't cooperate..." The old prince was thoughtful, but the ghost smiled mysteriously.

The next day, Yun Ziyou habitually went down to Jingfeng Palace. For so many days, he spent every day fighting and scolding Xiao Hanjing in Jingfeng Palace. idea.

If we talk about doting, it seems that there is something missing between them, because after dinner, Yun Ziyou will definitely return to his Jingxiao Palace and never stay overnight in Jingfeng Palace.

If it is not doting, it seems unreasonable. After all, with the reputation of being scolded by the world, she married Xiao Hanjing, and she and Xiao Hanjing are inseparable every day except sleeping. Who dares to say that such a relationship is not doting?
Everyone couldn't see through the relationship between the two, but in the fortified palace, for a while, no one dared to make irresponsible remarks.After all, among the dozen or so concubines in the harem, none of them had received the grace of the saint.

When Yun Ziyou arrived, Xiao Hanjing was arranging something on the paper, and saw that she drew a black circle on a date, then she frowned, and grabbed the paper, Yun Ziyou frowned Thinking, "The period of sunflower water..."

Xiao Hanjing blushed, stood on the stool, dodged the paper, bit her lips and said, "You are too much!"

"What did you write? Has your sunflower water come? The respect room is not registered..." Yun Ziyou looked at her in confusion, and Xiao Hanjing's face turned even redder.

She threw away the writing brush in her hand, and said angrily, "You hate it to death, your mouth is not covered, no wonder your grandpa slapped your mouth open last time."

Yun Ziyou frowned even tighter, turned around and walked to Xiao Hanjing's side, "Hey, I'm being beaten because of you."

"You deserve it!" Xiao Hanjing said angrily.

"Do I deserve it?" Yun Ziyou raised his voice, looked into Xiao Hanjing's eyes and said, "Next time you talk to me like this, I'll give you a hard bow, and you won't be able to cry if you cry in the future!"

Xiao Hanjing gave him a sip, turned around, and kept silent.

"My chest hurts from your anger..." Yun Ziyou rubbed his chest, feeling a surge of true energy in his body, he sat down with a flushed face.

"Are you all right? Did you become obsessed with your practice?" Xiao Hanjing looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"It's okay, it's possible that the internal strength I practiced yesterday can't be integrated with what's in my own body." Yun Ziyou rubbed his chest, looked at the tea on the table, picked it up, and drank it in one gulp.

"Hey, the tea is cold..." Xiao Hanjing reminded him, stood up, and prepared to order the maid to serve hot tea.

"No need, just drink cold ones, I'm so hot." Yun Ziyou held Xiao Hanjing back, his face flushed abnormally.

Xiao Hanjing reached out to stroke his forehead, and found that his body temperature was frighteningly high, and said worriedly, "Are you okay? You seem to have a fever."

"I'm fine, don't go, this is so comfortable!" Yun Ziyou pulled Xiao Hanjing back, held her hand, and pressed it to his forehead. The cold feeling made him wake up a lot.

He looked at Xiao Hanjing in confusion, "What fragrance do you have on you?"

Xiao Hanjing smelled herself, "Maybe it's the fragrance of flowers, I just went to the Royal Garden."

Yun Ziyou's consciousness became more and more blurred. He only saw Xiao Hanjing's two tender lips opening and closing. He swallowed thirsty, took the teapot next to him, and drank the cold tea in one gulp.

"Yun Ziyou, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?" Xiao Hanjing withdrew her hand on his forehead, widened her clear eyes, and looked at him anxiously.

"Xiaoyu..." Yun Ziyou murmured, his star pupils were colored red by desire.

Xiao Hanjing turned around and was about to leave, "I'll ask them to get the imperial doctor, you don't move here."

But Yun Ziyou grabbed her hand, his consciousness was fuzzy, "Don't go, don't leave me."

Xiao Hanjing struggled, "Stop making trouble, you are already like this now, you must show it to the imperial doctor."

Yunzi shook his head uncontrollably, the fragrance of the sunflowers on Xiao Hanjing's body came faintly, a roaring beast surged in his heart, he grabbed her hand getting closer and closer, he kept longing to be close to her, finally, he gasped He took her into his arms.

The light and shadow in his mind are constantly intertwined. Yun Ziyou, who is dressed in white and snowy, has picturesque eyes. He smiles bewitchingly, looking at the woman who is so charming and charming. He can't hurt her, can't...

Dressed in black, the evil and ferocious man looked at her through gritted teeth, he wanted to get her...

Big drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, Yun Ziyou's eyes were scarlet, he kept roaring while grabbing Xiao Hanjing's hand, Xiao Hanjing was stunned for a few seconds, and wanted to leave, but he grabbed him and threw him into the inner room.

She shook her head and kept backing away, her clear eyes were already filled with tears.

Yun Ziyou's face was distorted, he looked at her cruelly, as if he was looking at a prey he had aimed at a long time ago, when she was about to get up and run away, he had already jumped on her.

Outside Jingfeng Palace, the old prince sneered, "Sure enough, Yan Xiaoyu is the only woman who can make Ziyou lose control!"

"It seems that there is a successor to the throne..." The hag smiled gratifiedly, her face hidden behind the cloak looked a little weird.

"Let's go, tonight is destined to be a restless night!" The old prince left tremblingly, his plump body trembling with every step he took under the moonlight.

Xiao Hanjing struggled weakly, Yun Ziyou's beast-like face was like a nightmare in her heart, she told herself, Yan Xiaoyu, this is your own choice, your only choice.

She stopped moving and closed her eyes with tears streaming down her face.

Yes, she is Yan Xiaoyu, Yan Xiaoyu who is not very smart but always careless and immature.

The man she loves is Xiao Ninglan, who has always been Xiao Ninglan. They could have been together happily, but they didn't.

She didn't know what was the reason why they went through so much. Later, she understood that it was his distrust of her and her distrust of him.Their immaturity made them go through so many ups and downs, but when she matured, she realized that they had gone a long way...

Xiao Ninglan had a dream. In the dream, a charmingly smiling woman bent her eyes and hung her arms around his neck. She shouted to him loudly, "Xiao Ninglan, you must wait for me where you are, wait for me ..."

The echo lingered in his mind for a long time. He looked at the woman with a wry smile and rubbed her hair. He said to her, "Yu'er, I've worked so hard. Come back soon, okay?"

The woman pouted and kissed his thin lips, and he accepted them with tears in his eyes, and deftly deprived her of her breath.

When the two of them were stripped of their clothes, his beautiful phoenix eyes looked at her hazyly, and he whispered in her ear with a magnetic voice, "I wish to have the same heart, and never leave each other!"

He told her, "Yu'er, no matter what happens, I will wait for you right here..."

The woman frowned, but she showed a mischievous smile that was not commensurate with her love.

His forehead was dripping with sweat. He stretched out his hand to hug the woman tightly, but he smelled the smell of powder in his nose. He frowned uncomfortably, then opened his eyes, and there was a strange woman in his arms. in his arms.

He suddenly woke up in shock, pushed the woman away, looked at the strange environment around him, his eyes were burning with anger, "Where is this?"

"My lord, this is Baihualou, you drank too much last night..." The woman frowned, trying to get tired of Xiao Ninglan again with a whimpering voice.

Xiao Ninglan glared at the woman angrily, and before she could get close to her, he squeezed her wrist fiercely. With the crisp sound of her wrist joints, his cold voice escaped from his thin lips, "Forget about last night, get out immediately!" Capital!"

The woman's face turned pale immediately, and tears welled up in her eyes. With a weak wrist hanging down, she didn't dare to wear any clothes, so she backed out with a pile of clothes in her arms.

He did drink too much, but he knew that no matter how much he drank, he couldn't touch a woman he didn't know at all. Someone must have tampered with the wine last night.

Early in the morning, in Jingfeng Palace, Yun Ziyou woke up, he saw the clothes that were torn on the ground, and the woman's red eyes, and he immediately understood.

Cold tears fell on Yan Xiaoyu's shoulder, she flinched a bit, raised her head, and looked at Yun Ziyou quietly with tear-filled eyes.

On Yunzi Youjunyi's face, tears were like crystal mermaid tears, his hands were trembling, looking at Yan Xiaoyu's helpless eyes, he suddenly roared and flew away.

In the Jingxiao Palace, everyone knew that the emperor had gone mad. He smashed everything into pieces with his fists, even the white marble pillars were cracked a few times by him.

(End of this chapter)