Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 10 Martial Arts Cheats "Ah?" Nalan Nanxian exclaimed, and immediately calmed down after losing his attitude, "It's no problem for me to give the robe to my sister-in-law, but if someone with a heart sees it, it's only a matter of wrinkling it and spreading it. I'm afraid it will cause trouble."

Jing Yi smiled charmingly, "You are the majestic second prince of the Ming Kingdom, if such a small matter can be spread, I am afraid no one will take you seriously. Sister-in-law is a little chilled today, but I just borrowed a robe from my uncle, There are all kinds of reasons. Of course, if you don't want to borrow it, then forget it, just pretend that I have never said anything, and leave first if you disturb me."

"Sister-in-law is serious." Nalan Nanxian immediately stepped forward to block Jing Yirong's way, and took off the robe that wrapped her body and handed it to Jing Yirong, "Just borrowing a robe from sister-in-law is not a big deal."

Jing Yirong's bright eyes raised slightly, "It would be a big deal for you to put on my clothes?"

Nalan Nanxian was startled, with doubts and inquiries in her eyes, what exactly does she want to do?But apart from the bold and presumptuous seduction in her charming eyes, she really couldn't see any other emotions.

"Why don't you want to?" Jing Yirong could see the vigilance in Nalan Nanxian's eyes. This man is too pretentious, so vicious that he can't hide that he is not her opponent at all.

Nalan Nanxian was sure of Jing Yirong's pure desire, slowly raised his hand around the top of Jing Yirong's head, and gently covered Jing Yirong, "Sister-in-law, do you feel warm?"

"The natural warmth you put on me." Jing Yirong's stunningly delicate face broke into a smile again.

Nalan Nanxian felt an itch in his heart, and he was really smiling all over the country.

Jing Yirong suddenly frowned again, and sighed softly with bright-colored thin lips, "Alas..."

"What happened to sister-in-law?" Nalan Nanxian was immediately worried.

The fish hooked up, Jing Yirong hid the joy in his eyes, weak and mournful, "Since ancient times, women have been so miserable, I'm afraid I will be like this one day."

"Why did sister-in-law say that?"

"You also know that although your eldest brother is a prince, he is just a bit weak-tempered. You thought that you would not have to worry about anything if you were a princess, but you are always bullied in this deep palace. I obtained a prince's mansion outside the palace, and temporarily escaped the bullying in this palace, but unexpectedly your elder brother's temperament is too gentle, and he couldn't open his mouth. Ever since I was poisoned by someone last time, I have died of that bullying to your elder brother Looking forward to it, I don't care if he takes a concubine or not, I'm afraid that one day I will lose my life and not know it." Jing Yirong looked sad, holding on to her sleeves to face the autumn wind, she was so delicate and delicate.

Nalan Nanxian was a bit lecherous at first, but seeing Rujing couldn't get over the relationship, he was very concerned, "Why did sister-in-law say such things, after the poisoning incident last time, I think elder brother will love sister-in-law even more, and won't let sister-in-law You were harmed in any way."

"Is it true?" Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Nanxian helplessly, "You know your elder brother's temperament better than I do. He doesn't know how to take care of me."

"This..." Nalan Nanxian frowned deeply, thinking about Yi, "Brother really doesn't know martial arts, alas..."

"Nanxian, are you willing to protect me?" Jing Yirong suddenly stepped forward to hold Nalan Nanxian's hand, begging.

Nalan Nanxian was taken aback and suddenly withdrew his hand, "Sister-in-law, you..."

"Sure enough, it was my wishful thinking," Jing Yirong said with a pale face, "I thought you were willing... but I think..."

Nalan Nanxian paid close attention to Jing Yirong's expression, and couldn't find any falsehood, but the suspicion in his heart couldn't be let go easily, so he deliberately looked serious, "Sister-in-law, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know," Jing Yirong said sadly, "If I didn't want to save my life, I wouldn't have done such a rebellious thing."

"Sister-in-law is willing to let your younger brother protect you?" Nalan Nanxian probed again.

Jing Yirong nodded, "Of course."

"Sister-in-law," Nalan Nanxian said after a long silence, "Since you think highly of me, sister-in-law, then I am willing to risk my life once for sister-in-law. Don't worry, sister-in-law, I will definitely protect you."

"Really?" Jing Yirong was overjoyed and disbelieving.

Nalan Nanxian shook his head, "I, Nalan Nanxian, say what I say, and I will take good care of my sister-in-law."

"Now you still want to call me sister-in-law?" Jing Yirong approached Nalan Nanxian, staring at her innocent eyes, and whispered, "Nanxian."

"Rong'er." Because of Jing Yirong's approach, Nalan Nanxian was momentarily approached by the soft fragrant jade body, his mind was already confused, and he grabbed Jing Yirong's hand.

"Master," a voice suddenly sounded from behind, Nalan Nanxian turned his head displeased, and found that it was his bodyguard, "What's wrong?"

"The king is still waiting for us." The guard reminded, but his eyes looked at Jing Yirong vigilantly.

Although Nalan Nanxian was displeased, he turned around and coaxed Jing Yirong, "Rong'er, I'll go see my father first, and I'll come to see you when I'm free."

"I'll wait for you," Jing Yirong reluctantly said.

When Nalan Nanxian was out of sight, the smile on his lips gradually changed. Although Nalan Nanxian was vicious, he was also a pervert, and dared to grab her hand, "Damn it."

"Damn him, what about the person who seduced her?" A lazy but teasing voice came from the empty pavilion.

Jing Yirong turned around, "Who?"

There was no one in front of him, but suddenly there was a figure, dressed in a black robe and silver, appearing in front of him so upright and ghostly, illusion or sorcery?

"Ye Xieming." Jing Yirong paused every word.

"It really is my woman, and she dares not change her face when she sees me appearing with an illusion." Ye Xieming's body changed, and he moved closer to Jing Yi's face.

"If you really wanted to kill me, you would have done it long ago. What's the use of being afraid." Jing Yirong looked directly at Ye Xieming, "And I'm not your woman."

"I said you are you." Ye Xieming approached Jing Yirong domineeringly, forced Jing Yirong back to the wooden pillar of the pavilion, trapped her in front of her chest, and raised her chin, "Nothing happened last night." See it clearly, today it is really beautiful, no wonder even that bastard Nalan Nanxian is attracted to you."

"It has nothing to do with you." Jing Yirong reached out and opened Ye Xieming's hand, "Anyone who only dares to appear with a mask is not a man in my opinion."

Ye Xieming bowed his head and lowered his head, his laughter was low and charming, suddenly he raised his head and held the back of Jing Yirong's head and wrapped her waist in one hand, his lips fell on Jing Yirong's red lips, domineering and rude, gentle The hot lips sucked Jing Yirong's tenderness.

Even in modern times, she is more than 26 years old, but Jing Yirong has never had a physical relationship with a man except for killing her.Faced with Ye Xieming's domineering kiss, she was angry, and the moment Ye Xieming's fiery tongue stuck out of her mouth, she bit it down without hesitation.

"En..." Ye Xieming withdrew his tongue, left Jing Yirong's lips, and clicked his mouth, "Your taste is really good."

"Damn you!" Jing Yirong looked gloomy, and kicked Ye Xieming, who was stopped by Ye Xieming's right foot in mid-air, looking coldly, Ye Xieming pressed close to his earlobe, and drew circles with his tongue , "You can't beat me."

Jing Yirong pushed Ye Xieming away, even though he couldn't see the face under the mask, he could still see his proud expression, and suddenly remembered something, he hooked his fingers and said softly, "Come here?"

"I like my woman to take the initiative." Ye Xieming stretched out his hand to caress Jing Yirong's cheek, but unexpectedly, Jing Yirong opened his mouth on one side of his face and bit Ye Xieming's palm, biting desperately until he felt something in his mouth. The smell of blood has never let go.

Ye Xieming let Jing Yirong bite, Jing Yirong gave Ye Xieming a look and then let go, "It's boring."

"Boring?" Ye Xieming snorted softly, "You are the only person in this world who can bite me and still be alive."

"You're the only one in this world who can live if I kiss you." Jing Yirong replied indifferently.

"Haha," Ye Xieming raised his head and laughed, "The woman I like is really different. I'll give you a chance to kill me."

"I never kill people who don't resist." Jing Yirong's most shameless thing is that he doesn't fight back against someone who is more skilled than himself.

Ye Xieming's eyes froze, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Jing Yirong's neck, "Do you think I will give you such a chance?"

Jing Yirong didn't understand Ye Xieming's thoughts at all, one moment he could let himself bite him, but the next moment he suddenly wanted to kill himself, feeling that his breath was getting less and less, but Jing Yirong didn't reach out to stop Ye Xieming's movements, I just tried my best to smile at the end, "You are an enemy who is qualified."

After the words fell, Ye Xieming's movements suddenly stopped again, and the laughter became thicker when he let go of his hands, but it made people feel evil at the same time.

"Giving you a chance to kill me doesn't mean I won't fight back," Ye Xieming took out a book and handed it to Jing Yirong, "Practice all the martial arts in this book, maybe you can kill me. But there is no success People also have a result, death."

"Martial arts secret book?" Jing Yirong looked at Ye Xieming, "What are you going to do?"

"Make you qualified to be my woman." Ye Xieming was arrogant and arrogant.

Jing Yirong stared at Ye Xieming intently, "Trust me, you will regret your decision."

"I, Ye Xieming, have nothing to regret yet." Ye Xieming smiled wildly, but disappeared into the air in the next second, and there was no one to be found.

Jing Yirong looked at the torn book that didn't even have a title, "The moment Ye Xieming kissed me, it meant you were dead." With a movement in his ear, Jing Yirong said coldly, "I haven't read it for so long. come out?"

"Slave, I have seen the princess." Zha Zheng's body trembled.

Jing Yi looked indifferent, "Since when did you start seeing it?"

"Slave, slave..."

"Reply."

"The slave only saw that the man handed the princess a book," Zha Zheng replied cautiously.

"I don't want anyone to know about this."

"The slave won't tell anyone about this," Zha Zheng said hurriedly, for fear that Jing Yirong would kill him to silence him.

Jing Yirong handed over the robe on his body to Zha Zheng, "This dress really disgusts me, so burn it."

"Yes," Zha Zheng hurriedly took it, "Princess Concubine, the Crown Prince asked the servants to inform you that the girl we rescued today has woken up."

"Troublesome man." Jing Yirong put away the book and walked towards the Taiwomen.Suddenly recalling Ye Xieming's kiss, the smell on his body suddenly felt a little familiar. Could it be that Jing Yirong knew him?Have you forgotten important memories?