Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 182 Desperation** Lunch time A sumptuous lunch was served in Taifu's mansion, Jing Yirong habitually looked at the seat next to Nalan Zhijin, "Why hasn't Zhenqi come yet?"

The one-sentence question seems to have condensed air, and no one answered it.Jing Yirong didn't realize Nalan Zhenqi's departure until she could answer, the corners of her lips curled up but there was no smile, "I forgot to eat."

Nalan Qingyi picked up a piece and put it in Jing Yirong's bowl, and said to Nalan Zhijin, "Eat."

But after a while, Jing Yirong seemed to have forgotten to pick up a piece of meat and stretched out, and saw that the person sitting opposite was no longer Nalan Zhenqi but Xiao Yan's hand holding vegetables stopped in the air.Xiao Yan hurriedly handed out the bowl, "Give it to me."

The meat in Jing Yirong's hand fell into Xiao Yan's bowl, but the address in her mouth was swallowed abruptly.Some habits are really hard to change now.

Jing Yirong didn't expect that longing could really enter the blood of a person and circulate in the brain round after round with the blood, and it couldn't be shaken off no matter how hard he tried.Maybe it's really getting used to it, a terrible habit.

At night, Jing Yirong stood in the courtyard wearing a coat and watched the figures of Bu Xiguo and Nalan Zhijin practicing martial arts. There was originally a person next to him, but now he couldn't find him.

"Master Yeliang, you go back to your room." A familiar voice seemed to come from behind, Jing Yirong turned around in surprise, "Zhenqi!" Nalan Zhenqi was nowhere to be seen behind the empty space, everything was just his own illusion, overflowing with disappointment in romance.Nalan Zhijin stopped his martial arts and stared blankly at Jing Yirong. He really felt sorry for such a master. Will he hurt his master like this in the future?

Jing Yirong's almost inaudible sigh made the temperature of the entire courtyard drop a lot, and Bu Xiguo walked to Nalan Zhijin's side, "She misses you Seventh Brother."

"But Seventh Brother won't come back again," Nalan Zhijin would never forget the determination in Seventh Brother's eyes when he left, how could he come back after leaving behind even the jade piece.

Bu Xiguo looked at Jing Yirong sympathetically, "Although she is usually strict, it can be seen that she is really kind to you and Nalan Zhenqi. Don't make your master sad in the future."

"I don't know." Nalan Zhijin looked at Bu Xiguo worriedly, "If I hurt Master's heart again in the future, who else can stay by Master's side? Bu Xiguo, do you like my master? Can I stay with her?"

Bu Xiguo just felt baffled, "Why do you look like this? Just don't hurt your master in the future. Although I don't hate your master, I won't accompany her. It's better for you to stay by her side, you and her There is no hatred."

Nalan Zhijin shut up with a serious expression.

Bu Xiguo probed in astonishment, "You don't have any enmity with your master?"

"Master killed my mother." Nalan Zhijin replied honestly.

The shock is beyond description of Bu Xiguo's thoughts, he never thought that Jing Yirong would kill Nalan Zhijin's mother, "Why?"

"Because the master hates my mother," Nalan Zhijin still doesn't know why the master suddenly killed my mother that day, as if she didn't understand why she killed her suddenly when she kept Yueya by her side for such a long time .

Bu Xiguo swallowed, "Your master really..."

"Don't speak ill of my master," Nalan Zhijin stopped Bu Xiguo before he finished speaking, "Master treats me very well."

"Since this is the case, don't take revenge anymore," Bu Xiguo said, "You see, you have already lost your protection before I say anything about your master. I guess if other people hurt your master again, you will definitely fight them desperately. Why do you want to let others hurt your master, why do you hurt your master with your own hands? Isn’t it just looking for guilt? Why must the grudges of the past be remembered to the present.”

"If someone killed your mother, would you forget it so easily?" Nalan Zhijin asked back.

Bu Xiguo said, "I don't know, and I haven't met my mother. I only know that you can't do without your master and you can't do without your master." Nalan Zhijin thought about what Bu Xiguo said, He wished so badly that he would never be under 15, so that he would have a reason not to take revenge.

Jing Yirong was hurt by the matter of Nalan Zhenqi, and Bu Chenche was also hurt by Qiao Shuang'er. It was rare for the two of them to stop targeting each other in court, as if they had entered a state of truce. Bu Chenying had once Thinking that Ouyang Hengxi had turned against him, he let go of his worries after listening to Qin Zhongxuan's explanation. He only said one word to Qin Zhongxuan, "Without Jing Yirong, you will never make Bu Xiguo ascend to the throne by yourself. Go to the throne."

After dinner, a bunch of people were sitting at the table waiting for Xiao Yan to bring the fruit cut up. In the past few days, Jing Yirong's actions towards Nalan Zhenqi that he took for granted have become less and less. Adapting to life without Nalan Zhenqi, or because she didn't want Nalan Qingyi to worry about herself all the time.

Nalan Zhijin saw Xiao Yan coming with a fruit plate from a distance and rushed to pick it up excitedly, "Sister Xiao Yan, you are so slow, I'm dying of thirst."

Xiao Yan didn't answer with a stiff expression, Nalan Zhijin only paid attention to the fruit in Xiao Yan's hand and didn't notice Xiao Yan's abnormal expression.Jing Yirong looked suspiciously at Xiao Yan's hand and suddenly found a dagger under the fruit plate, jumped up and pulled Nalan Zhijin away, "Be careful!"

Nalan Zhijin was pushed several meters away by Jing Yirong, before he realized what happened, he saw Xiao Yan throwing the fruit plate out of his hand and stabbing him with an extra dagger, which scratched Jing Yirong's arm.Nalan Zhijin looked at the scene before him in astonishment.

Jing Yirong covered the wound, "Xiao Yan, what are you doing?"

Xiao Yan didn't speak, just waved the dagger at Jing Yirong as if every knife was going to pierce Jing Yirong's heart, Jing Yirong had no choice but to fight back Xiao Yan, "Are you crazy?" Can't hear Jing Yirong's words, just like a machine under some order, just kill people, Jing Yirong dodges Xiao Yan's dagger and dare not make a move for fear of hurting Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan looks like she has lost her soul, I don't know why Whose move was hit.

Xiao Yan was repelled by Jing Yirong's palm for a few steps, seeing that Jing Yirong could not be killed, she swung it at Nalan Zhijin who was standing not far away, Jing Yirongcha felt that Xiao Yan's motives were forced to pull out. The sword stabbed at Xiao Yan, knocking out the dagger in her hand and protecting Nalan Zhijin behind her.

"What's wrong with sister Xiao Yan?" Nalan Zhijin looked at Xiao Yan, who had dull eyes and a stiff expression, in shock.

"I don't know." Jing Yirong took the sword general Nalan Zhijin and tore off the tablecloth on the table by himself, then approached Xiao Yan again and hit Xiao Yan with a palm, and sat down on the seat. Yan was tightly entangled with the seat.Xiao Yan struggled desperately, but her expression didn't change at all like a zombie.

Jing Yirong stood in front of Xiao Yan. The talisman in her hand was definitely not a life and death talisman. When the crescent moon broke out, her whole body was purple, and her lips were dead black, but she was not.Xiao Yan was more like being controlled and lost her self-awareness.

"Sister Xiao Yan?" Nalan Zhijin called cautiously.

Xiao Yan didn't have the slightest reaction but stubbornly struggled to wrap herself in the shackles. Nalan Qingyi walked to Jing Yirong's side, "Why did Xiao Yan suddenly become like this?"

"I don't know who seems to be eyeing us." Jing Yirong raised his head and looked at the entire Taifu's mansion. On the way back from Xuancheng, someone was already eyeing them. The life and death talisman of Yueya includes the current Xiao Yan. Who is touching the people around me?

"Then what should we do now?" Nalan Qingyi looked worried, "Are you going to keep Xiao Yan bound like this?"

Jing Yirong said helplessly, "If I untie her now, she will kill us, and we can only wait for her to regain consciousness. But now we need to find out what kind of magic she is under."

"The only one who knows sorcery in the world is Dongxie Kingdom, but I once heard the ministers in the palace discuss that Dongxie Kingdom has no interest in unifying the world, so as long as others don't mess with them, they won't hurt others. How could they suddenly treat Xiao Xiao?" Sister Yan lost her magic spell?" Nalan Zhijin was puzzled, he just felt that he couldn't help Jing Yirong, "It would be great if Brother Seven was here, maybe he knows more than me."

Jing Yirong felt the pain in her heart when she was told, she frowned slightly and hurriedly calmed down, "Now is not the time to say these words, there is still one person in the world who knows what kind of magic Xiao Yan has fallen into."

"Who?" Nalan Qingyi asked suspiciously, but Nalan Zhijin knew it well, "Is it Iron Gourd? But now we can't find him at all."

"Zhijin go and lock Xiao Yan with an iron chain, no matter how hard she struggles, don't let her go." Jing Yirong said calmly: "Now, no one here can beat Xiao Yan except me, I'm going out to find the iron gourd So you must not let her out, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

"Yes," Nalan Zhijin knew the seriousness of the matter when he saw Jing Yi's serious expression.

Jing Yirong approached Xiao Yan, "I won't let you leave too."

Jing Yirong knew that Iron Gourd would appear in the most profitable place, but he didn't know whether he would be in the most profitable place in Yu Kingdom or Ming Kingdom.Early the next morning, Jing Yirong issued a notice in the name of Taifu's Mansion. There were two sentences written on the notice. If anyone could read and guess the meaning of these two sentences, he would be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold. Even the entire Yu Kingdom could not stop thinking about these two sentences from the Taifu Mansion, "Tengxia and other fruits are not ripe, so they are hidden under Xuantie Yexia."

The two lines of poems are not like poems, and the riddles are not like riddles. The words are puzzling. More importantly, people who have arrived at Taifu's mansion are notified to return before they enter the mansion. They only say that his answer to the riddle must be wrong. A few days ago, there were many people. He kept coming to the door, and in the next few days, he treated it as Mr. Tai Tuo having nothing to do and having fun by himself.

On the third day, someone revealed the list in public, only saying that Master Taifu didn’t need to write such bad sentences if he wanted to find him, and then he walked towards the Taifu’s mansion. Everyone was waiting to see how he was kicked out. It took nearly half a hour to wait, and everyone looked at each other. Could it be that this person is going to get ten thousand taels of gold.

Jing Yi looked at the iron gourd, "You are finally here."

"Miss Jing won't have to make such a big show when she finds me in the future, I won't be able to afford it once." Tie Hulu said with a smile.

"As expected, Tie Hulu even knows my identity," Jing Yirong didn't forget that he was dressed in men's clothing, "Since you know I'm looking for you, you should show up earlier."

Iron Gourd raised the notice in his hand, "Miss Jing, is the gold here countable?"

"What do you think?"

Tie Hulu only felt a chilly wind blowing past and laughed, "Just kidding, just kidding, why would I ask you, Miss Jing, for money."

"Help me see someone." Jing Yirong walked towards Xiao Yan's room with the iron gourd. The skin and flesh are a little bit open, Jing Yirong tried to hit her acupuncture points but it didn't work at all.

Iron Gourd clicked his lips, "Miss Jing, when did you offend Scholar Tang?"

"Scholar Tang?" Jing Yirong thought for a moment, "Who is he?"

"Miss Jing, do you remember the list that the old man gave the girl?"

"It's him." Jing Yirong didn't connect the two of them at all, "I've never seen how he could offend him. The matter of Xiao Yan has something to do with him?"

"The only person in the world who can perform soul-stirring is Tang Scholar." Iron Gourd said, stroking his beard.