Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 16 Someone gave him a slap and a knife "Seventh brother, don't you hate him?" Nalan Zhenyun asked timidly, not knowing why Nalan Zhenqi suddenly changed direction.

Nalan Zhenqi looked at Nalan Zhijin, "The fall just now was to give you back what you used to bully me with your mother. I wanted to hit you a few more times, but now I suddenly feel that you don't have a mother." With a few bones, it's not so pleasing to the eye."

"What is backbone?" Nalan Zhijin asked with staring eyes.

Nalan Zhenqi laughed, "You really should read more books, I really don't know what your mother who can only bully taught you?"

"Don't talk about my mother." Nalan Zhijin continued to defend his mother.

Nalan Zhenyun looked at the scene in front of her in surprise, obviously she asked Seventh Brother to bully Tenth Brother together, but unexpectedly, Seventh Brother suddenly chatted and laughed with Tenth Brother.Unconsciously, he took two steps back, afraid that the two of them would suddenly bully him together, so he ran away secretly.

"Nalan Zhenhai's three sons, Seventh Prince, Ninth Prince and Tenth Prince, have you seen anything?" Jing Yirong suddenly asked Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan replied, "The seventh prince beat the tenth prince obviously because he was bullied by the tenth prince before. Although it is not good to bully the small with the big, but there is still revenge. He gave up halfway because of the arrogance of the tenth prince. Obviously he is a man who knows how to cherish talents. As for the escaped Ninth Prince, he is timid and fearful, and bullies others with his stick."

"That's right," Jing Yirong walked towards Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin.

As soon as Nalan Zhijin saw Jing Yirong, he immediately picked up the wooden sword on the ground, "Bad woman, what are you doing here?"

Nalan Zhenqi saluted, "Zhenqi has met my sister-in-law."

"Get up," Jing Yirong turned to Nalan Zhijin, "After practicing for so long, you can only use wooden swords to deal with me?"

Nalan Zhijin was taken aback, "It was given by the nanny, so you won't hurt yourself if you hold the wooden sword."

"Little one, you really haven't grown up yet." Jing Yirong took the wooden sword in Nalan Zhijin's hand, and with just a little effort, the small wooden sword turned into powder and disappeared in the air.

Nalan Jinzhi stared at the scene in disbelief with his eyes wide open, and Nalan Zhenqi was also shocked.

Jing Yirong said with a smile, "What about the little one? Now how long do you think it will take to rescue your mother?"

"I don't know." Nalan Jinzhi looked frustrated, "You are too good."

"How about following me?" Jing Yirong asked suddenly, "I'll give you a real sword, and I'll teach you real martial arts."

"Impossible! I want to kill you and save my mother, so you won't teach me martial arts and give me a real sword." Nalan Jinzhi obviously didn't believe it.

"Xiao Yan," Jing Yirong called, Xiao Yan took out a dagger knowingly and handed it to Jing Yirong, who placed it in Nalan Jinzhi's hand, "Do you believe it now?"

Nalan Jinzhi didn't know the seriousness, and stabbed Jing Yirong with a dagger, Nalan Zhenqi's heart tightened, "Be careful."

Jing Yirong clamped the dagger effortlessly, and with another light movement, even the dagger was broken in half.Nalan Zhijin was even more powerless, "You are amazing."

"So only if I teach you, you will have the day to kill me. No one in the palace is stronger than me." Jing Yirong said again seductively.

Nalan Zhijin thought for a long time before he nodded reluctantly, "Okay, I'll let you teach."

"Kneel down." Jing Yirong ordered suddenly.

Nalan Zhijin was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips, knelt down on one knee for the sake of his mother's reluctance, "I have seen the master."

"Very well, remember that I am not your sister-in-law, in your eyes I am just your master and enemy." Jing Yirong said: "From now on, I will move to the Taiwort, and no one will bully you in the future."

Nalan Zhenqi looked at Jing Yirong, he had heard that the princess's temperament had changed a long time ago, but he did not expect that she would become so chic.

"What are you looking at? Who is your mother?" Jing Yirong turned to Nalan Zhenqi.

Nalan Zhenqi lowered her head, "My mother has passed away."

"That's why Zhijin used his mother to bully you." Jing Yirong should be glad that he closed the flower hall now, otherwise Nalan Zhijin would not know what kind of useless man he is when he grows up.

Nalan Zhenqi nodded in acquiescence.

"How about you follow me?" Jing Yirong asked.

Nalan Zhenqi looked up in surprise, "Is it possible?"

"If you have revenge, I like it." Jing Yirong said calmly: "But you have to understand that if you follow me, you can't call me a bitter word, and don't lose my face in front of anyone. You don't have to wait long for the revenge you deserve." Years from now, I hate the saying that ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, if anyone hits you, he should return it immediately even if it takes his life, otherwise it will only make people laugh if he bullies you after the tiger has fallen in Pingyang."

"Zhenqi understands."

Jing Yirong nodded in satisfaction, "I only accept apprentices and don't teach my younger brother." The 13-year-old prince who was born in the deep palace has long been familiar with the mentality of the 18-year-old in modern times, and he will reach the age of taking concubines in two years. What's more, if it's time to take revenge, she will take revenge, and if she likes her, she will put aside her self-interest, which is to her taste.

"The apprentice has met the master." Nalan Zhenqi immediately knelt down on one knee in understanding.

"Okay, today you also pack up your things and take them to the uterus, and that will be where you live in the future. There is only one rule of my family. If someone slaps you, you must return the knife; there is also a famous saying, shame is better than shame." Life is even more shameful."

Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin looked at each other, half understanding and half understanding.

"Crown Princess, something is wrong." Zha Zheng ran over suddenly with a serious expression on his face.

Jing Yirong glanced lightly, "Is the king dead?"

"Ah!" Zha Zheng was surprised, while Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin turned dark-faced, the master could tell what he said, it was too bold, if others heard it, it would not be enough to chop off their heads.

"Quickly tell me, what exactly is it?" Xiao Yan has begun to get used to Jing Yirong's temperament. On the surface, there are only four words to describe it as cold and thin. She can't catch anything or anyone, but I don't know why such a she can easily make them obey her, is it because they have taken a fancy to her hidden deepest side?

After Zha Zheng calmed down, he spoke again, "The prince is injured."

Jing Yi frowned, "Injured? Where are you now?"

"Taiwo." Zha Zheng replied respectfully.

Jing Yirong glanced at Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin, "Would you like to go back and pack up your things, or go back to the Crown Prince's uterus with me to see your Prince Edward."

Even though they are all princes, there is still a difference in the title of Nalan Qingyi. Princes born to mothers without status like Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin can only be called Nalan Qingyi who is a prince. Brother Yi is not as good as Nalan Nanxian, you can call him big brother.

"Seventh brother, what do you think?" Nalan Zhijin looked at Nalan Zhenqi.

Nalan Zhenqi looked at Jing Yirong, "We want to go see Prince Edward first."

"It's good to go and have a look together." Jing Yirong didn't object, and walked back first. Can Nalan Qingyi save her a day of trouble?

The most lively place in the crown prince's uterus today is the small garden where the crown prince lives. It is surrounded by three floors inside and outside. Nalan Nanxian led all the princes to stand by the bed, looking worriedly at the pale man sitting on the bed. With Nalan Qingyi's face on his face, the witch doctor was bandaging the wound on Nalan Qingyi's shoulder.

When everyone saw Jing Yi entering, they immediately nodded their heads and saluted, since they are all of the same generation, of course they don't need big salutes, just as the witch doctor was about to kneel down, Jing Yi stopped him coldly, "Leave me alone, the one who bandaged you."

"Brother Prince, how are you?" Nalan Zhenqi looked concerned, and Nalan Nanxian patted Nalan Zhenqi on the shoulder, "Seventh brother, don't worry, elder brother is fine."

"Second brother, why did the prince get hurt?" Nalan Zhenqi asked.

When the words fell, a person came out from the crowd, "It's all your fault, third brother and my subordinates, who didn't have long eyes, and accidentally shot the eldest brother, but the third brother has already gouged out his eyes as a punishment. Originally hurting the eldest brother, I wouldn't hurt him." He should be kept in this world, but I have to listen to my elder brother's pleading."

There was also dissatisfaction with his subordinates in the words of the third prince, Jing Yirong listened silently and did not respond.

Nalan Qingyi didn't seem to hear other people's words, but looked affectionately at the silent Jing Yirong, and took her hand to approach him, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

"I'm not worried." Jing Yirong replied lightly, she really felt that there was nothing to worry about, injury was a part of her life before, as long as she didn't die, there was nothing to worry about.

The light in Nalan Qingyi's eyes dimmed a bit, but Nalan Nanxian looked at everything with a bit of complacency, but that complacency did not escape the corner of Jing Yirong's eyes. It's profitable.

Jing Yirong looked up at the third prince again, "What does the slave mean by punishing the master?"

The third prince was taken aback, "What does sister-in-law mean?"

"In ancient times, it was Yunzi's fault for not teaching his father, but I think it's also the master's fault for the slave's incompetence. You only punished one slave but you didn't repent at all. There's no guarantee that you will teach the same ignorant slave in the future." Jing Yirong said softly. Indifferent, but sharp eyes, "You are the prince and I will not punish you, just kneel at the gate of my own palace for six hours."

The third prince just felt that it was ridiculous, "I am a dignified prince, how could I be punished to kneel down, sister-in-law is clearly making things difficult on purpose."

"Aren't you going?" Jing Yirong's sharp eyes razed towards the Third Prince.

Seeing the situation, Nalan Qingyi immediately said, "Yirong, no need..."

"Shut up!" Jing Yirong interrupted Nalan Qingyi suddenly, and looked directly at the third prince, "Two choices, one, I'll find a servant who doesn't have long eyes and shoot you with an arrow; two, kneel at the gate of my own palace Six hours."

"You," the third prince was furious, "Sister-in-law is not too forceful, but I also want to see which servant dares to shoot arrows at me."

"If the Crown Princess needs it, my servant is willing to be that blind servant." Xiao Yan suddenly said, "It's just that this servant's arrow technique has never been good, and I'm afraid that if I miss it, it will hurt the life of the third prince. Be ready to sacrifice your eyes or your life as punishment."

Jing Yi smiled lightly, "Third prince, which one do you choose? Of course, if you don't choose one, we can also go to meet the father and solve it in front of the brothers. It can be said that you are a slave who accidentally made a mistake, but If I come in front of my father, I am afraid that it is your lord who made your slaves hurt the crown prince, is this not a small crime?"

"You!" The third prince stared at Jing Yirong, as if he wanted to kill her, Nalan Nanxian stepped forward and pushed the third prince, "It doesn't matter if you kneel for six hours, do you really want the servant to shoot you?" Do you want to take an arrow or hope that this matter will change and spread to the father?"