Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 15 Watching the excitement, this idiot has actually slept at the door and guarded himself for a few days.It is estimated that today I mustered up the courage to say that I am going to enter the house. Even though there is a slight strangeness in my heart, I still sneer at the fact that this man will sleep outside a woman's room, without the slightest air of a king.

The sunlight infiltrated into the room little by little, carefully sculpting the stunning cheeks of the woman in the light gauze tent. The light in the early morning did not sting, only the warmth was left, just like the glow of Nalan Qingyi radiating all over her body. Average temperature.

Jing Yirong slowly opened his eyes, letting the light scatter into his eyes, there was a little bit of blankness in his mind, and the corners of his mouth could not help but smile.When the thoughts recovered, the smile immediately faded away, and I sat up and looked around for a week, but it was already daytime!I never expected that I would sleep so deeply and peacefully.

"Xiao Yan." Jing Yirong called out, feeling that Xiao Yan was beside her.

The door was pushed open, and it was indeed Xiao Yan, who put the opened water aside, "Princess, please wash your face, the prince is waiting for you to eat in the side hall."

"How long have you been back?"

"In three hours, the thing has been obtained."

"Bring good things and follow me to a place after breakfast."

"Yes." Xiao Yan thought about what she didn't intend to say, but said, "Crown Princess, when the servant came back, he found that the Crown Prince was sleeping outside the door."

"I know," Jing Yirong said after washing up, "I'll just get used to it."

Xiao Yan was surprised by Jing Yirong's indifference, but she didn't ask any more questions, and followed Jing Yirong to the side hall.

Nalan Qingyi got up to greet Jing Yirong, and the desserts on the table were all made according to Jing Yirong's taste.Without waiting for Jing Yirong to move his chopsticks, he thoughtfully picked up a few slices of cakes and gave them to Jing Yirong, and tasted each slice of cakes first.

Jing Yirong took it as it should be, "What are your plans for today?"

"Second brother asked you to go archery." Nalan Qingyi replied with a faint smile.

Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi, today he is still wearing an elegant cotton dress, with silky long hair hanging behind his back, only a little hair is picked up with a blue belt, and a few strands of long hair are scattered between his temples disobediently, Against the slightly thin body, he only felt gentle and weak, "Do you know how to hold arrows?"

"Yes," Nalan Qingyi faced Jing Yirong's question in embarrassment, "I am so useless in your eyes?"

"Aren't you always clear?" Jing Yirong asked bluntly.

Nalan Qingyi sighed, but still whispered softly, "Are you going?"

"No," Jing Yirong got up after eating and wanted to leave.

Nalan Qingyi stared blankly at the table of cakes, she really only ate a few of the ones she had tasted, so should she be thankful that she believed in herself, or did she not trust anyone at all?Nalan Qingyi ate bitterly, only felt that he could not taste the taste, it was indeed a different Jing Yirong, but why did he sink even deeper?

"Have you brought anything?" Jing Yirong asked Xiao Yan who was behind him while walking.

"Bring it."

"Very good, today I'm going to see who is trying to harm me." Jing Yirong walked all the way to the 'Luojuyuan' where Xinyu lived.

"The servants have seen the Crown Princess." The servants of Luojuyuan saw Jing Yirong and immediately knelt down to salute.Today's princess is no longer something they can offend.

Jing Yirong glanced lightly, "Where is Princess Xinyu?"

"Inner room." The servant replied cautiously.

Jing Yirong walked forward after getting the answer, pushed open the door of the inner room, and really said that she was facing away from herself, carefully embroidering something in front of the embroidery frame, without raising her head, "Ju'er, you slave, didn't I tell you Don't bother me, are you asking for a beating?"

"I'm sorry to disturb the princess, but I don't want to leave, what should I do?" Jing Yirong walked into the inner room, and when Xinyu heard Jing Yirong's voice, she turned around nervously and stood up, her eyes flustered, "So , it turned out to be sister Yirong."

Jing Yirong stepped forward, raised the corners of his mouth, and said slowly, "I won't kill you, don't be so nervous."

Xinyu's face turned pale again, and she fell down on the small stool after feeling unsteady.

"Xiao Yan close the door for me, don't let anyone in, I have to talk to the princess about things." Jing Yirong was talking to Xiao Yan suddenly, but his eyes were fixed on Xinyu.

Xinyu watched the door close at a loss, leaving only herself and Jing Yirong alone.

Jing Yirong's eyes fell on the unfinished embroidery on the embroidery frame, "For Yu Yingxu?" She did not forget her previous heartfelt words, but she did not hide her love for Yu Yingxuan in front of Jing Yirong.

"Yes," Xinyu nodded lightly, wringing her hands nervously, "Sister-in-law, what do you want from me?"

Jing Yirong withdrew his gaze, took out the things in his arms and put them on the table, "Among these tea leaves, which one did Nalan Nanxian ask you to give me?"

Xinyu was slightly surprised, "Where did these come from?"

"The only result of trouble is death." Jing Yirong was expressionless, and Xinyu immediately lowered his head to check, "I don't know why, since that day, all the tea leaves that my second brother asked me to give you have disappeared, and even the other tea leaves have disappeared. There's no place left."

Jing Yirong had expected it a long time ago, so she asked Xiao Yan to steal it from Nalan Nanxian's palace, and only hoped that it would be kept in his palace.

Xinyu carefully looked at each kind of tea, and finally shook his head, "There is no such tea here."

"Did you look carefully?"

"En." Xinyu nodded resolutely, "This kind of tea is very special, and there is no other place except the gift from the second brother, so I am sure."

"It's best not to let me know that you lied." Jing Yirong looked at Xinyu warningly, "And if you find this kind of tea in the future, give it to me."

Xinyu nodded obediently, "I see."

Jing Yirong got up to leave, Xin Yu suddenly said, "Why is Sister Yirong treating me like this suddenly? We were not very close before?"

Jing Yirong stopped in her tracks, silently looking at Xinyu.

Xinyu was startled, but still bit the bullet and asked, "Did I do something wrong?"

"Your existence itself is a mistake." Jing Yirong recalled the last smile on that face on the tall building, and stared coldly at the heart words from a thousand years ago in front of him, "Whether it is a thousand years ago or a thousand years later, the debt you owe You have to pay it off yourself."

Xin Yu looked puzzled, "I don't understand."

Jing Yirong ignored Xin Yu and pushed the door out, if she stayed for a second longer, she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself, so she would kill her directly.

Seeing Jing Yirong leaving in a hurry, Xiao Yan also quickened her pace to follow, "What's wrong with the Crown Princess?"

"It's nothing." It seems that it will take some effort to find out the truth of the poisoning, and you have to get closer to Nalan Nanxian to know the truth.

Jing Yirong remembered that Nalan Qingyi and Nalan Nanxian were shooting arrows together, and it was a chance to meet him in an open and honest manner, "Go to the archery range."

"Yes." The two walked towards the archery range together, but stopped because of the noise on the way.

Following the noise, it turned out that several children were arguing, no, it was said that two older boys were bullying a younger boy.

"Zhijin, you still haven't apologized." A boy about thirteen or fourteen said to Nalan Zhijin.

Nalan Zhijin held the wooden sword in his hand and looked stubborn, "I am not wrong, it was you who insulted my mother first."

"Insulting? Brother Seven's words are true," another boy said, "Your mother was thrown into prison by the king, and now she is just a scapegoat, a bitch."

"Don't scold my mother!" Nalan Zhijin's handsome face became even more angry, and he pointed his wooden sword at the boy, "Seventh Brother, Ninth Brother, don't let you scold my mother, otherwise I won't let you go."

Jing Yirong put his hands on his shoulders and looked at the good show in front of him. It turned out that the 13-year-old Seventh Prince Nalan Zhenqi and the 10-year-old Ninth Prince Nalan Zhenyun jointly bullied Nalan Zhijin.

"Crown Princess, are you going to help him?" Xiao Yan said in an injustice.

Jing Yirong shook his head, "It's not good to meddle in other people's business."

Although Xiao Yan had the heart, she couldn't resist Jing Yirong, she could only follow and watch.

Nalan Zhenqi walked towards Nalan Zhijin, stretched out his foot and lightly kicked Nalan Zhijin's back knee, Nalan Zhijin's legs softened and knelt down heavily on the ground, Nalan Zhenqi looked at him with a smile on his face. Looking at Nalan Zhijin, "Don't let us go? What ability do you have to not let us go? Your mother has already been imprisoned. Do you think you will take a second look at you when you sue your father?"

Nalan Zhenyun smiled triumphantly, "Seventh brother said, tenth brother, do you think the father will look at you?"

Nalan Zhijin stood up again, "I will not sue my father, I will defeat you by myself."

"Joke," Nalan Zhenqi stepped forward and grabbed Nalan Zhijin by the collar and lifted him easily, "It's up to you?" After speaking, he threw Nalan Zhijin out. You know a 15 It's easy for a 6-year-old boy to deal with a [-]-year-old boy.

Nalan Zhijin fell heavily to the ground, his palms were bleeding, and his face was also bruised from hitting the ground.

Nalan Zhenyun immediately stepped forward and squatted in front of Nalan Zhijin, "Tenth Brother, don't ask for trouble, if you agree to sneak under Ninth Brother's crotch, we will give you a size, what do you think?"

"No!" Nalan Zhijin yelled vigorously.

Nalan Zhenyun stretched out his hand and grabbed Nalan Zhijin's ear, "Hmph, it really is a bitch, your mother is a bitch and you are also a bitch."

Nalan Zhijin took Nalan Zhenyun's hand, "My mother is not a bitch!" He tore off Nalan Zhenyun's hand, put it in his mouth, and bit down desperately, Nalan Zhenyun suffered from pain. Shouting, stretched out the other and gave Nalan Zhijin a slap.

The crisp slap immediately made Nalan Zhijin loosen his mouth, heavy palm prints fell on his face, and blood oozes from the corner of his mouth.With tears in his eyes, Nalan Zhijin tried his best to hold back the tears. He couldn't cry, otherwise he would be looked down upon.

The Seventh Prince Nalan Zhenqi who had been standing aside stepped forward and pulled Nalan Zhenyun away, squatted down and looked at Nalan Zhijin, and said bluntly, "You better not cry."

"I won't cry!" Nalan Zhijin yelled in a crying voice, obviously he couldn't help but dared not admit defeat.

Seeing this, Nalan Zhenyun kicked Nalan Zhijin again, "What's your name? It's so noisy."

Nalan Zhenqi frowned and looked at Nalan Zhenyun, "What are you doing?"

"Seventh brother, I, I'm teaching him a lesson." Nalan Zhenyun didn't expect that Nalan Zhenqi would suddenly look at him.

Nalan Zhenqi smiled slightly, "If I wasn't here today, would you still dare to teach him a lesson? Zhenyun, you are really far behind the tenth brother."