The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 285 That Night 2
Xiao Ninglan looked at Yan Xiaoyu for a while, then put a black bamboo cover on the stove, and said softly, "Give me the child, you can rest, we may not be able to stay overnight, we will rush to Zhongnan Mountain overnight Then go straight to Peach Blossom Island."

Yan Xiaoyu nodded, and let Xiao Ninglan take Xiao Yunduo over. She straightened Xiao Yunduo's padded coat, leaned a little closer to Xiao Ninglan, and said in a low voice, "Ning Lan, are you afraid of getting involved in the right and wrong here again?"

Xiao Ninglan nodded, turned around, hugged the baby with one hand, and Yan Xiaoyu with the other, let the baby and her sit on one of his laps, and said lightly, "I don't have much time, I don't want to waste any more time." Regarding these things, we still live our lives well, Yun Ziyou and Wei Jinhan are about to fight."

Yan Xiaoyu nodded, "I found out, along the way, there are jitters everywhere!"

Xiao Ninglan pointed out the window of the carriage with his chin, and said coldly, "Besides, the old prince is dead..."

Yan Xiaoyu was startled, and almost couldn't sit firmly on Xiao Ninglan's lap. She supported his arm with both hands, "How do you know that the old prince is dead?"

"Didn't you notice that all the people on the side of the road are wearing sackcloth and mourning on their arms? I am afraid that the only one in Xiliang who can be buried with national ceremonies is the old prince." Xiao Ninglan's voice was neither salty nor weak, but his deep eyes flickered The light of wisdom.

Yan Xiaoyu's face turned pale immediately, first the ghost woman left, Ziyou had been severely injured, and now the old prince, his only family member, how will he get through this difficult time?

He must be in pain, right?But for a man like him, even if he is sad, he will not show it on his face. He will only find a big tree, sit on the tree alone, and lick his wound lonely.

"Are you worried about him?" Xiao Ninglan said in a calm voice, holding Yan Xiaoyu's tightly with one hand.

Yan Xiaoyu withdrew her gaze, looked at Xiao Ninglan, and nodded without concealment. Xiao Ninglan hugged her into his arms, and said softly, "Don't worry, it's okay. All difficulties and pains will pass one day."

"Tell me, Ziyou or Wei Jinhan, who will win?" Yan Xiaoyu asked in a low voice, sniffing the faint fragrance from his neck in the hollow of his shoulder.

"It's hard to say. From the current point of view, there should be a third hand behind the scenes to disrupt the situation. Wei Jinhan doesn't seem like someone who would do such stupid things and get angry, but if Yun Ziyou is not calm enough, he may lose both sides in the fight with Wei Jinhan! "Xiao Ninglan calmly stated his opinion. After so many years in the court, he has already seen through the tricks of fighting for power, but Yun Ziyou is in the middle, I am afraid it is not so easy for him to see clearly.

"Who is the third hand?" Yan Xiaoyu stood up, sat up straight, and stared fixedly at the handsome Xiao Ninglan.

Xiao Ninglan shook her head and honestly expressed her opinion, "I don't know."

"Let's send Feige a letter and tell Ziyou to be careful, okay?" Yan Xiaoyu held Xiao Ninglan's hand in both hands, and looked at him expectantly.

Xiao Ninglan looked at her and shook her head helplessly, "If you had doubted that Yun Ziyou sent people to hunt us down at the beginning, why wouldn't he have doubted that I would be the third hand behind the scenes or the one behind the Wei family? Where's Bin?"

Yan Xiaoyu didn't speak, just thinking about the meaning of his words, yes, from the moment the hag died, Yun Ziyou was already a Yun Ziyou who no longer wanted to be honest with her.He is now the successor of Prince Rui's Palace, and all his considerations will definitely be considered from the perspective of the Palace.

"Don't worry, even if Yun Ziyou is playing tricks now, Wei Jinhan has absolutely no reason to fight with Yun Ziyou." Xiao Ninglan rubbed Yan Xiaoyu's brows, and pampered her tender cheeks.

Yan Xiaoyu fell into his arms and murmured, "Ning Lan, when I think of these things, my head hurts. Let's leave earlier. Ziyou must be a lucky man, and he will be fine. of!"

Xiao Ninglan nodded with a smile, put Xiao Yunduo into the cradle next to her, let Yan Xiaoyu rest on her legs, and gently rubbed her temples.

Yan Xiaoyu closed her eyes, and gradually fell asleep in Xiao Ninglan's familiar embrace amid the bumps.

The two people's carriage arrived at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain in the afternoon of the third day. The snow-capped mountains illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun turned an ambiguous red, and the crystal ice flowers on the branches were translucent and shining.

Xiao Ninglan abandoned the carriage, hugged the little baby girl and supported Yan Xiaoyu to walk up the mountain. The mountain road was steep and the snow had not yet melted. The two walked extremely slowly. Xiao Ninglan said, "Otherwise, Yun Duo and I will wait for you in the carriage at the foot of the mountain, and you go up and pack up the things you should bring, and come down the mountain immediately to meet us?"

Xiao Ninglan shook her head, "I don't worry about you alone, it's better to work harder and go up the mountain together, and we will stay on the mountain for one night before going down the mountain."

Yan Xiaoyu was out of breath, leaning against a tree beside her, snowflakes fell from the branches, and fell on her black hair, she shook her head, the snowflakes did not fall, but melted on her head.

She reached out to touch the drops of water on her cheeks, and gasped, "Will you be tired if you hold Yun Duo? Leave it to me. You can take a rest."

She reached out to take the child, Xiao Ninglan saw her tired face flushed, smiled, and handed Yun Duo to her, then took out a handkerchief from the package behind her, and helped her wipe the water droplets on her cheeks and the tip of her nose thin sweat.

Suddenly, three men dressed as bandits sprang out from the jungle. The men held sharp knives, and the leader looked like a thief. , damn it, leave the money behind!"

Yan Xiaoyu didn't quite understand what they said, but just looked at them in surprise, Xiao Ninglan calmed down, put the handkerchief back into the package, and said to Yan Xiaoyu, "What do they mean?"

Yan Xiaoyu frowned, pouting, "They seem to be robbing!"

"Robbery?" Xiao Ninglan raised his voice, as if hearing this word for the first time.

Seeing this young couple, the bandits suspected of contemptuously stepped forward, the knives in their hands dangling more fiercely, "Yes, we are robbing, if you are sensible, hurry up and take away the silver and gold. Hand it over, or don't blame grandpa for being rude!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Ninglan had already been slapped in the face. No one saw how he made the move, only his sleeves were moving. They were stunned for a few moments, and angrily stepped forward to besiege Xiao Ninglan.

Yan Xiaoyu took a few steps back with the child in her arms, snowflakes splashed, she shouted loudly, "Ning Lan, just teach them a lesson, don't hurt their lives!"

Xiao Ninglan turned around and smiled, but his fist seemed to have eyes, and it landed on the chin of the bandit head. He responded coolly, "Understood, as long as they are willing to carry you up the mountain, I won't kill them!"

Yan Xiaoyu blinked her eyes, digested the meaning of his words, and carried her up the mountain?This is a good idea, before she had time to ask those bandits what they meant, the bandit who was forced into a dead corner knelt down and kowtowed, "Master, we are willing, we are willing to carry my wife up the mountain, please hold your hands high and let me go." us……"

Xiao Ninglan smiled coldly, took a few steps back, and gave way to the bandit. The bandit immediately became busy, cutting wood to make a simple two-person sedan chair.

Xiao Ninglan and Yan Xiaoyu were sitting in the snow, and they were leaning together to eat dry food. Yan Xiaoyu reached out and wiped the crumbs from the corner of Xiao Ninglan's lips, "Is it delicious? I'll make something delicious for you after going up the mountain."

"What will you do?" Xiao Ninglan smiled, brushed away the hair from Yan Xiaoyu's cheek, and pressed a light kiss on her fair little face.

"I can learn whatever you want..." Yan Xiaoyu's big black and white eyes were pure and free of impurities.

"No, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you." Xiao Ninglan looked at her dotingly, with some helplessness in his deep eyes.He wanted to compensate her for all the happiness of his life within this year, but he didn't know, it was too late.

"Ning Lan, don't treat me like this, I'm going to cry..." Yan Xiaoyu hugged Xiao Ninglan, licking his shoulder lightly.

"Fool, in my whole life, I only go into the kitchen for my beloved!" Xiao Ninglan gently rubbed her hair, looking at the sleeping baby in the cradle next to her, a satisfied smile appeared on her handsome face.

"Ning Lan, can I make an unreasonable request?" Yan Xiaoyu carefully looked at Xiao Ninglan's face, her voice was extremely low.

Xiao Ninglan hesitated for a while before saying softly, "Tell me and listen..."

"I want to have a child of yours, which really belongs to you and me, so that even if I don't have you in the future, I can take the child and miss you forever." Yan Xiaoyu kept her head down, and from the exposed skin, she His face was flushed red.

Xiao Ninglan looked at her steadfastly, remained silent, just took Yun Duo out of the cradle and hugged her in her arms.

Yan Xiaoyu didn't hear his voice for a long time, so she raised her head and saw him holding Yun Duo, thinking that he was afraid that she would treat Yun Duo poorly if she had his child, and frowned anxiously, "I promise, Yun Duo and our I'll do the same, boy, I won't leave a cloud behind..."

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Ninglan had already reached out to cover her lips. He looked at her quietly, and after a while, he opened his voice, "I'm afraid, it will be even harder for you to leave me after you have our child. Get out of the blow."

"No, no, I promise not, I will live a good life when I have a child, Ning Lan, the relationship between us is no longer just an oath, do you still expect me to forget you after you die? Do you?" Yan Xiaoyu began to cry, she held Xiao Ninglan's hand tightly, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Fool." Xiao Ninglan sighed lightly, gently hugged Yan Xiaoyu's shoulders, and kissed away the tears on her cheeks.

"Ning Lan..." Yan Xiaoyu looked at him with teary eyes, her soft lips found his thin lips, and kissed him tentatively.

(End of this chapter)