The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 295
He murmured to himself as if he had lost his soul. The old prince squatted down his fat body and held Yun Ziyou's arm, "Ziyou, now that the Wei family is gone and Xiao Ninglan is dead, the world belongs to us." Yes, it's ours!"

Yun Ziyou raised his head slowly, looked at him with strange eyes, and after a while, he said pitifully, "Grandpa, do you really think Xiao Ninglan is dead? Do you really think that after going through so much, I Can you still be vigilant?"

The old prince's face changed suddenly. When he turned his head, he froze there. Xiao Ninglan slowly stood up in Yan Xiaoyu's arms. His phoenix eyes looked at him coldly. blood.

"You, you're not dead?" The old prince showed an expression of disbelief, and took a few steps back, and the ghost stopped in front of the old prince.

"How could I die without finding out the murderer behind the scenes?" Xiao Ninglan smiled coldly, and gently wiped away the tears on Yan Xiaoyu's face.

Yan Xiaoyu was too stimulated, too many things happened in one day, she was still in a daze, unable to close her mouth.

Xiao Ninglan lowered his head, kissed her on the lips, and patted her undecided cheek, "Hey, stand aside, the back of the garden is safe!"

Yan Xiaoyu nodded, already understood, and retreated to the back of the garden.

"Xiao Ninglan, even if you are pretending to be dead, I am afraid that you will become a real dead person when you are here!" The hag took out the scepter from the cloak, and a cold light shot out from the top of the scepter.

Xiao Ninglan shook her head, looking nonchalant, "Are you a vegetarian when you play so many formations like Yun Ziyou?"

The hag turned her head and looked at Yun Ziyou, "Ziyou, you won't help an outsider, will you?"

Yun Ziyou didn't speak, but the old prince stepped forward instead and roared, "Ziyou, I am your only relative, the only one, kill Xiao Ninglan, and there will be no barrier between us, grandpa and grandson!"

Xiao Ninglan snorted, but Yun Ziyou was expressionless. He looked at everything in front of him, stood up abruptly, and when he got close to the hag, he bent his knees and knelt down, "Grandmother, thank you for your kindness, Ziyou!"

He leaned over, knocked his head three times, and then knelt down to the old prince, "Grandpa, thank you for your kindness in nurturing me, Ziyou!"

He kowtowed three times again, and when he stood up, he turned around and sternly said to the guards behind him, "Come here, take down the old prince and the hag, remove all meritorious titles, and hand them over to Dali Temple! "

The hag wanted to resist, Yun Ziyou's expression turned serious, "If anyone resists, they will be killed without mercy!"

The scepter in the witch's hand fell to the ground. She looked at Yun Ziyou, unable to speak. His eyes reminded her of a king who looked down on the world. This is Ziyou who she cultivated, a king who ruled the world.

When the dust settled, Yan Xiaoyu bit her lower lip and wiped the blood on Xiao Ninglan's body, and found that the blood on his body was fake, and he himself was completely intact.

She punched him hard in the chest, he didn't dodge, held her little hand tightly, and said in a low voice, "Yu'er..."

"Don't scare me with this kind of thing in the future, don't hide it from me anymore, do you know, I'm afraid..." Yan Xiaoyu cried, her cheek buried in Xiao Ninglan's chest.

Xiao Ninglan kissed her forehead, "I'm sorry, there will be no future, no!"

Yun Ziyou coughed a few times beside him, and was about to leave, Xiao Ninglan turned around to look at him, narrowed his eyes and said, "Yun Ziyou, do you still owe me an explanation?"

Yun Ziyou glanced at him, didn't speak, just walked to his bedroom.

Yan Xiaoyu stepped forward, blocked his way, looked at his cold expression, and muttered, "Ziyou, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

Yun Ziyou smiled mockingly, and looked at Yan Xiaoyu, who was drooping with a pink face, "You never believe that I will not hurt you, nor will I hurt anyone you love!"

The bitterness in his words made Yan Xiaoyu's heart tremble when she heard it, Yun Ziyou passed her, wanted to leave, but was blocked by Xiao Ninglan again.

He looked at him quietly, with a calm voice, "Whose children are Yunduo and Yunxiao?"

Yun Ziyou looked up at the sky and sighed, "Xiao Ninglan, the good deed you did that night in Baihualou, you won't even forget yourself, right?"

Xiao Ninglan's face froze, and she looked at Yan Xiaoyu worriedly. He had been in love with her for so many years, and that was the only time he cheated on her. But what does this have to do with Xiaoyu's child?
Yun Ziyou curled his lips slightly, "Do you still remember the tunnel in Xiaoyu's bedroom? Don't tell me, you don't know where that tunnel leads to..."

Xiao Ninglan couldn't breathe suddenly, the tunnel led to Baihualou, if this was the case, then he was not dreaming that night, the person he bumped into was indeed Yan Xiaoyu, he seemed to be hit hard, he staggered a few steps.

Yan Xiaoyu's face was pale, she looked at Yun Ziyou fixedly, "between us, we..."

"There is no relationship between us at all. When you want to use me to exchange with the hag, I have already planned to do the whole scene. That night, I fed you the psychedelic medicine. Xiaoyu, have you ever , want to kill you and Xiao Ninglan's children, they are your and Xiao Ninglan's children!" Yun Ziyou smiled cruelly, clenched his teeth, and looked at Yan Xiaoyu complicatedly.

Yan Xiaoyu backed up and screamed, she covered her ears, tears rolled down her eyes, "No, it's impossible, Yunduo and Yunxiao are not Ning Lan's children, no, I didn't intend to kill them, no, no!"

She burst into tears, thinking of Yun Duo who was a baby, and Yun Xiao who was threatened by her drug, how could she do that, how could she treat her child like that?
Xiao Ninglan took her hand and left the palace. She was in a daze along the way, murmuring something non-stop.

He kissed the back of her hand and comforted her in a low voice, "Xiaoyu, don't be like this, don't be like this, it's these two children who have nothing to do with us..."

He is not very good at comforting people, and that is all he can say.

Yan Xiaoyu still acted as if she hadn't heard it, she was in a daze.

When entering the courtyard, Yan Xiaoyu was like a puppet, sitting there dumbly, Xiao Ninglan sighed, holding her thin face with both hands, "Yu'er, listen to me, Yunduo and Yunxiao are not your children, they are Xiao Hanjing, do you understand? The real Yan Xiaoyu is still in the small wooden house in Zhongnanshan, she is covered in scars and can never heal..."

Yan Xiaoyu finally came back to her senses, she looked at him in astonishment, and murmured hoarsely, "Aren't they my children? No?"

Xiao Ninglan nodded firmly, "No, they are not!"

"But they are yours, your children!" Yan Xiaoyu burst into tears, Xiao Ninglan embraced her in his arms, and cuddled her tightly.

The next day, when Xiao Ninglan brought the porridge into the room early in the morning, he suddenly found that there was no sign of Yan Xiaoyu in the room. He frowned. She cried all night last night and fell asleep in the early morning. He didn't know where she would go early in the morning.

He searched all the houses, but there was no sign of her. Looking at the dazzling sunlight outside the window, he remembered what she said last night, "The Resurrection Flower, also called the Chasing Soul Flower, it has already bloomed..."

His heart tightened suddenly, he remembered a place, turned around and ran out of the house.

Yan Xiaoyu stood on the hillside behind the Prince's Mansion in the past, next to the cave where Yun Ziyou once lived, the delicate sunlight shone on the hillside, and at the foot of the hill, the bright red flowers were as brilliant as clouds burning on fire.

She was dressed in fiery red clothes, like a fairy growing among the flowers, the breeze moved her sleeves, and she held the two strands of hair on her chest, as graceful as if she would ride the wind back at any time.

The large expanse of Resurrection Flowers under her feet was planted by her and Yun Ziyou, probably because many human and animal bones were buried in this land, and the Resurrection Flowers bloomed extraordinarily brilliantly.

Legend has it that this is a kind of flower that lives in the devil world and survives by absorbing nutrients from corpses. It is said that it is the only medium that can bring her soul back to her body.

She stood there with a lot of thoughts, Xiao Ninglan's time was less than half a year, she didn't dare to waste the remaining time to do the resurrection experiment, if they failed, they would lose the last time of their lives.

When she turned around, she saw Yun Ziyou in white clothes Shengxue, she was a little astonished, she looked at him quietly, as if she had never known him before.

Yun Ziyou looked at the large expanse of bright red flowers in front of him, pursed his lips and said, "I'm sorry, but I'm too selfish to want to keep the child's affairs from you for the rest of my life."

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, she and Xiao Ninglan were the ones who were truly selfish, if Yun Ziyou had told the truth at that time, I am afraid that the witch and the old prince would never let any of them go.

"I have promised Xiao Ninglan that I will do a good job as the emperor, Xiaoyu. I'm afraid we won't have a chance to meet again in the future. I plan to move the capital to Huangquan!" Yan Xiaoyu smiled slightly and looked up at Yun Ziyou. Is it built in the ghost domain?"

"I have that plan!" Yun Ziyou nodded solemnly.

Yan Xiaoyu laughed out loud, she bit her lower lip lightly, as if seeing that playful and playful Yun Ziyou again, he really is a big boy who won't grow up...

"What about you? What are your plans for the future?" Yun Ziyou looked at her and smiled warmly.

"We just want to live the rest of the day peacefully." Yan Xiaoyu smiled in relief, revealing her white teeth.

"Xiaoyu," Yun Ziyou paused, looking at Yan Xiaoyu's calm face, "Can I give you a hug? Just..."

Yan Xiaoyu didn't have time to refuse, she was already hugged by Yun Ziyou, her chin rested on Yun Ziyou's shoulder, she saw Xiao Ninglan behind him, he was crossing his arms, looking at her with a half-smile.

Wanting to push him away, but feeling that doing so at this time would inevitably show a guilty conscience, Xiao Ninglan said, "I've had enough hugs and give me back my wife! Our time is precious!"

(End of this chapter)