Chapter 11 Xiao Yan "You're here." Nalan Qingyi immediately greeted Jing Yirong, "The girl is awake, but she doesn't want to speak."

Jing Yirong frowned, "Are you interested in her life experience? Could it be that you fell in love with her and want to take her as a concubine?"

"Yirong, don't get me wrong, I never thought about it this way, I just..." Nalan Qingyi immediately explained with a serious face.

"Okay," Jing Yirong waved his hand, "I'll go and see her, you all go out."

"Okay." Nalan Qingyi left helplessly with a downcast face, as if he always made Jing Yirong unhappy.

I was alone in the room, Jing Yirong entered the inner room, the woman on the bed woke up, sat upright and met Jing Yirong's gaze, ignoring the wound on her shoulder to be split again, the pure white clothes were covered with tears. The blood was stained red, and there was no intention of stopping.

After changing the messy clothes, the messy hair is now draped on the back of the shoulders, and there is a bit of beauty, now the clothes are red and blood stained, the complexion is pale, and the eyes are weak. If there is a man who sees him, I will feel pity and want to embrace him.

Jing Yirong looked at the woman indifferently, "If you want to die, don't die in my palace."

The woman was slightly surprised.Jing Yirong chuckled, "You don't think that I would say things like taking good care of my body like that fool? Don't get me wrong, I don't have the mood to care about insignificant people."

"If that's the case, why did you save me?" The woman looked at Jing Yirong questioningly.

Jing Yirong picked up the medicine bowl on the table and smelled it, the bitter smell made her frown, "You are mistaken, I never thought of saving you, it was Zhang Ye, who was overconfident, who angered me, Damn him. As for bringing you back, it’s all because of Nalan Qingyi’s bad guy. He’ll probably talk about you for a whole day if you’re left there. Find a place where no one will bother you at the gate of the palace, and go to death so as not to dirty my place."

"You!" The woman's eyes were a little angry, and she bit her lips desperately, "My relatives are all dead, there is no place for me in this world, and I have no other way to go but death."

Jing Yirong had disdain in his eyes, "If you want to die, why bother to find a reason why you must die."

"I didn't." The woman was sad, "God abandoned me, no one cares about my life, no one cares if I get hurt, and no one will be by my side when I get hurt."

Jing Yirong suddenly leaned towards the woman, his face was gloomy, and one hand even fell on the woman's injured shoulder, letting the bright red blood stain his slender hand, "Tell you, I used to want to commit suicide whenever I saw someone who wanted to commit suicide." The only thing people can do is to send them a ride. A person who just wants to use death to arouse the sympathy of others has no right to live in this world. They will never know how many people are trying their best to live. I will I saved you not only because of that idiot Nalan Qingyi, but also because you were tortured by Zhang Ye in the restaurant without making a sound, and you didn’t have any fear of his insults. Only such a person deserves to live, a person abandoned by heaven You should work harder to live, let it know that it is the most ridiculous to abandon you."

The woman stared at Jing Yirong in bewilderment, she did not expect that a princess would have such a realm, that she would actually have an unruly heart under her embarrassing appearance.

"As expected, the color of blood is the prettiest." Jing Yirong raised his blood-stained hand, his star pupils filled with playful indifference, "I would rather live in human blood than die in the dark."

The woman trembled, Jing Yirong's voice was so indifferent that she didn't seem to feel anything, but it seemed to contain too much deep meaning.alive?When she was caught by Zhang Ye, her only thought was that she wanted to use her own life to protest Zhang Ye, but now that she was rescued, she wanted to die. What an irony.

Jing Yirong stopped talking and wanted to leave.The woman immediately got out of bed, regardless of the injuries all over her body, and knelt on the ground, "Thank you for saving my life, miss."

"Get up," Jing Yirong knew that the woman no longer had thoughts of suicide, "what's your name?"

"Xiao Yan."

Jing Yirong nodded slightly, "I'll lend you here for a few days, and you can leave after you recover from your injuries."

"The world is so big, but it's a pity that there is no place for Xiao Yan to go. Xiao Yan accompanied the girl on the left side, and thanked her for saving her life as a slave and maidservant." Xiao Yan looked at Jing Yirong seriously.

"I will not stay with people who are of no value to me." Jing Yirong was not polite.

Xiao Yan raised her head and raised her eyes, "Xiao Yan was born in Jianghu and practiced martial arts since childhood. If Zhang Ye hadn't used treacherous tricks, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to cure me at all. Xiao Yan knows that the girl's martial arts is not weak, but she only hopes that she can do her little bit for her." force."

Jing Yirong remained silent. If he wanted to survive in this palace safely, of course he must have a strong helper by his side. Xiao Yan knows martial arts and is a member of the rivers and lakes. It is really useful to keep her by his side, "Since you have the foundation, then I will I'll give you five days to recuperate, and this is the Crown Prince's uterus, I'm the Crown Princess, follow me and learn my rules, don't lose me."

"Thank you, Crown Princess, servants will definitely remember what the Crown Princess said." Xiao Yan immediately called out the address wisely, and she will be loyal to Jing Yirong in her next life.

Jing Yirong glanced at Xiao Yan and stepped out of the room. She wanted to find some time to read the book Ye Xieming gave, only by constantly strengthening herself could she survive.

Five days later, Jing Yirong sat cross-legged on the silk mat in the martial arts training room, with his eyes closed, a curtain wall had formed around his body, no one could get close to him.

Ye Xieming's "martial arts cheats" are really useful. During the five hours of silence every day, those moves will be practiced in her mind again and again, as if someone is teaching herself to practice one by one. A strong air current flowed in his body, and he felt a little flustered at first.It wasn't until one day that she inadvertently shattered a teacup one meter away with her palm that she realized that the nameless airflow in her body was internal strength.

"Crown princess, the prince has been waiting for an hour." Xiao Yan's voice came from outside the house.

Jing Yirong drew a circle on his chest with both hands, and then gently landed on his legs, putting away the protective wall built around it.When she stood up and stretched her arms, the purple gauze automatically covered her arms.

A gorgeous turn around, a white dress covered with a layer of dreamy purple, sweat drips on the delicate and pretty nose, and the moving eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky, making people want to hide them just by looking at them.

Pushing open the door, Xiao Yan handed over a white scarf.Jing Yirong took it and wiped off his sweat, "Where is he?"

"The prince is in the pavilion in the imperial garden." Xiao Yan replied.

Jing Yirong handed the white scarf to Xiao Yan again, "Go and have a look."

In autumn, ordinary flowers in the world have withered long ago, but this imperial garden did not know what method the flower breeder used to make all these flowers bloom one after another.

"You're here." Nalan Qingyi smiled unhurriedly, her soft eyes fell on the flowers, "Although it's autumn, the flowers are still blooming, life is really beautiful."

Jing Yirong sat across from Nalan Qingyi, "Do you have nothing else to do except enjoy flowers and read books every day?"

"You're laughing at me again." Nalan Qingyi picked up a cup of tea and took a sip before passing it to Jing Yirong.

Jing Yirong took the teacup, "So you're not stupid."

"Yirong, now I am very satisfied with you by my side. You always think that I am useless and do not know martial arts, and I will not be able to protect myself in the future. In fact, no one in this world can really hurt me except you."

Jing Yirong looked at Naren Qingyi's deep affection with cold eyes, "Nalan Qingyi, are you worthy of this country?"

"Ah! Don't! Don't!" Before Nalan Qingyi could answer, an urgent voice came from a distance. Jing Yirong and Nalan Qingyi looked up, and it turned out that Zha Zheng was panicking in the imperial garden. Running around, occasionally falling down and getting up again, completely ignoring the bleeding arm.

Jing Yirong frowned, looked up and found a falcon flying in the air, the falcon spread its wings and rushed down towards Zha Zheng, Zha Zheng raised his right arm to block, the falcon's hook-like beak grabbed it abruptly Blood gushed out of a piece of flesh on Zha Zheng's right arm.

Xiao Yan immediately stood in front of Jing Yirong, "Crown Princess, Prince, step back quickly, this beast seems to be picking people to attack."

"Only attack people?" Jing Yirong looked at Falcon.

"En." Xiao Yan explained while protecting Jing Yirong and Nalan Qingyi, "The slaves have long heard that some noble officials will train falcons to attack people when they are among the people. When a slave makes a mistake, he will not be punished directly. Only release the falcon, let the falcon chase the slave and attack, let the slave be eaten alive by the falcon, and bleed to death."

As soon as Nalan Qingyi heard this, he protected Jing Yirong behind him, "I know your martial arts are better than mine, but I still want to protect you. If the falcon wants to eat it, it must eat my flesh first."

The emotion in Jing Yirong's eyes flashed, and his gaze immediately turned to Xiao Yan, "With your martial arts, you are sure to take down this falcon."

"The closer it gets, the more confident it is." After Xiao Yan finished speaking, she ran out of the pavilion and approached Zha Zheng, using herself to attract Falcon.

Nalan Qingyi was shocked, "She will be in danger if she does this."

Jing Yirong didn't speak, she wanted to see what Xiao Yan's skills were like, and felt that Xiao Yan was a smart person and she wouldn't do anything she wasn't sure about.

After the Falcon finished eating the piece of meat, he attacked Zha Zheng again.Xiao Yan supported Zha Zheng, "Don't hide, I will avenge you."

Zha Zheng stroked his bleeding arm, his face was pale and panicked, he just glanced at Jing Yirong's cold eyes in the pavilion, and knew that what Xiao Yan said meant what Jing Yirong meant, even though his body was trembling, he didn't dare to dodge, closed his eyes Seeing the falcon attacking quickly, it was just a death.

The falcon was so fast that it was about to approach. Xiao Yan stared intently at the falcon's claws. When the falcon was less than one meter away from them, she suddenly jumped up and grabbed the falcon's claws with both hands. Then, with a strong swing without any pause, the whole body of Falcon hit the rockery beside him.

Perhaps the falcon had never been caught like this before. The heavy impact actually made a trace of blood flow out of its mouth, but it struggled in vain and turned over, spreading its wings but could no longer fly.

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