Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 27 A Pig "Yo," Nalan Zhijin stopped, and Nalan Zhenqi went back to the house to rest.

Xiao Yan sighed deeply, always feeling inexplicable in her heart, as if she and Mu Yifeng would be constantly involved in the future.

The next day, Jing Yirong didn't mention anything about Xiao Yan chasing the man in black, as if it never happened.Nalan Qingyi went to the court early in the morning, and heard that it was the eldest prince of the kingdom of the underworld who came with the envoy.

Jing Yirong has no interest in this matter at all. It is really rare and hypocritical that two countries that want to encroach on each other can still maintain a superficial harmony.

The four of them were in the small courtyard, those practicing martial arts, those who played chess, and those who were in a daze, each passing the time.

Nalan Qingyi turned down and returned to the small courtyard. The difference from usual is that today he lacks the gentle smile of the past, and his brows are slightly frowned.

"What happened?" Jing Yirong asked intuitively, knowing that Nalan Qingyi would never show displeasure in front of him easily.

Nalan Qingyi sat down opposite Jing Yirong, "Today, the envoy from the kingdom of the underworld and the eldest prince came to the court to make peace."

"Isn't it what you hoped for?" Jing Yirong took a sip of tea.

Nalan Qingyi sighed, "I hope to reconcile, but Yu Bu actually wants to make peace with each other, and they also hope to make peace with each other through heart words."

"Princess and prince, perfect match."

"But the other party's eldest prince is already 45 years old, and he is only 2 years younger than his father. When I saw him in court today, he was like a rat snake. How could he be unworthy of words?"

"Yubu doesn't have any other princes?"

"There is another one, Yu Bu's heir apparent, but he is only 10 years old."

Jing Yi raised his eyebrows, "It should be Xinyu's fate, Nalan Zhenhai agrees?"

"Father didn't agree at first, but Yu Bu's emissary actually said that Yu Bu was willing to use ten cities as the bride price to express their terms of peace. After hearing this, the father didn't agree or object, but Think about it." Nalan Qingyi was helpless, "I just don't understand why women should be used as sacrifices between two countries. It is clearly said that men will defend the country but the happiness of women must be sacrificed."

Jing Yirong chuckled, "You are quite enlightened."

"It's useless for me to realize it. My second brother insists on persuading my father to agree to this marriage. I'm afraid my father will be persuaded." Nalan Qingyi hopes for peace, but he doesn't want it to be based on the pain of his heart .

Jing Yirong snorted softly, at the beginning he was the one who refused the envoy's entry into the palace, and today he was the one who said he wanted to marry him, he really is a bitch.

Nalan Qingyi spoke again, "Father said to let Yubu's emissary and the first prince stay in the palace for a while, to see if Xin Yu will fall in love with the first prince. If so, it will be the best of both worlds."

"Nalan Zhenhai has always known that his daughter likes Yu Yingxue, why now he wants her to empathize with others? What about Pang Ai's daughter, facing Jiangshan, he still chooses Jiangshan." Jing Yirong The tone is cold, the most shameless is the person who trades his daughter for the city.

Nalan Qingyi looked at Jing Yirong's profile, and his tone was much softer, "There are also people who are willing to give up the country just for the love in their hearts."

"Don't say that person is you.": Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi, "A real man shouldn't give up on anything, both Jiangshan and beauty. That's fine, if you came here to worry about your heart, now Just go back, I don't have the heart to worry about her."

"Father set up a banquet to welcome Prince Yubu and the envoys tonight." Nalan Qingyi explained the purpose of his visit.

Jing Yirong nodded, "Understood."

Jing Yirong was dressed in white plain clothes, with no makeup on her face, sitting in front of the bronze mirror, "Xiao Yan, how about this outfit?"

"The princess's appearance is unparalleled in the world, so she is beautiful in any clothes, but this one looks a bit plain and thin, just like..."

"A funeral?" Jing Yirong accepted Xiao Yan's words with a smile, and the bronze mirror saw Xiao Yan nodding, "Xiao Yan, your feeling is right, we are going to a funeral, Xinyu is going to marry a 45-year-old man, how about Is it hard to die? I dress up according to her mood, and feel sad for her in advance."

Xiao Yan shook her head, "This servant does not understand the intention of the Crown Princess."

"It's nothing, it's just to make it difficult for everyone." Jing Yirong got up after inserting a magnolia bead hairpin on the top of his head, "Let's go."

After seeing Jing Yirong's make-up, Nalan Qingyi hesitated to speak, but finally did not speak.When the two arrived at the banquet, Yu Bu's envoy and the First Prince had already sat in the upper seats.

The two saluted to Nalan Zhenhai, Nalan Zhenhai waved his hand to avoid the salute, but his eyes froze when he saw Jing Yirong.

Prince Yubu, when Bu Xitao picked up a piece of meat and saw Jing Yirong, his eyes immediately became colored, and he stared straight at Jing Yirong's face. He had never seen such a beauty.She was wrapped in a plain dress with a delicate and slender waist, her slender arms were hidden in the long sleeves, and her stunning face was like a dusty hibiscus, so delicate and soft.

Jing Yirong Yili bowed lightly to Bu Xitao, raised his head and saw Bu Xitao's naked eyes, his eyes froze, he was a damned man again.

Yang Feng squinted at Bu Xitao, then stood up and saluted Jing Yirong and Nalan Qingyi, "I've seen the crown prince and princess concubine Yang Feng."

"Envoy Yang is very polite," Nalan Qingyi chuckled, with a slight surprise in his eyes, he did not expect that it was him who had met once.

Xiao Yan's expression was even more shocked, his name was Yang Feng instead of Mu Yifeng, and he would be Yu Bu's emissary, no wonder he said that they would meet again, because he knew everything at all.Xiao Yan lowered her head, ignoring the smile in Yang Feng's eyes, feeling cheated in her heart.

Nalan Qingyi and Jing Yirong took their seats, Jing Yirong still felt the impolite gaze from the other side, raised his head and Bu Xitao actually raised the wine glass in his hand, his eyes seemed to have begun to take Jing Yirong's The clothes were stripped off one by one.

Jing Yirong's cold eyes were even more sinister. Sooner or later, she would gouge out those squinting eyes, so that he would never be able to see anyone.

Nalan Qingyi also had an angry expression on his face, drinking one after another, "He's too presumptuous!"

"Are you going to be angry too?" Jing Yirong's mood suddenly brightened.

"Of course!" Nalan Qingyi said sullenly, "He actually looks at you like this. If he wasn't Yu Bu's eldest prince, I would have kicked him out a long time ago."

"So what if he is Yu Bu's eldest prince?" Jing Yirong didn't care, "You can still drive him away."

"I……"

Jing Yirong laughed, "So what I hate is your weakness."

Nalan Qingyi was aggrieved and angry, so he could only keep drinking and drinking. He was not weak, but he cared about his father's feelings.If he drives away Bu Xitao, it will only embarrass his father.How could he be weak, even if he died for Jing Yirong, he would not frown!

The climax of the banquet should be Xinyu's dance performance. Nalan Zhenhai actually spent some energy to let Xinyu dance for Bu Xitao himself. The graceful body under the bright red and luxurious clothes danced to welcome the music. The long-sleeved body looks like a fairy descending, and it really took some effort.

Jing Yi looked at Xin Yu's stiff and unwilling expression with a smile, it seemed that it was really right to wear this white dress to mourn her today.

After the dance, Bu Xitao looked at Xinyu lewdly again, and clapped his hands non-stop.

Xinyu still bowed to Bu Xitao with a cold face, and Bu Xitao got off his seat and stepped forward to help Xinyu, but the sharp-eyed people probably saw that he didn't have time to touch Xinyu hand.

Xinyu trembled all over, and took a few steps back in horror, her pale face against the bright red clothes was pitifully cruel, as if she was about to fall down in a second.

Nalan Qingyi couldn't see it, and stepped forward to support Xinyu's weak body, "Prince Lao Xitao, my sister is causing you trouble."

"No, no, my prince is happy to help." Bu Xitao was still shameless.

Nalan Nanxian laughed suddenly, "Haha, it seems that Prince Xitao and Sister Xinyu have a good relationship, just take a look at Prince Xitao and take care of her sister like this."

Bu Xitao immediately said, "Princess Xinyu looks like a fairy and dances beautifully. Naturally, I can't help but be moved."

"That's good." Nalan Zhenhai also smiled, "Prince Xi Tao, during the time you live in the palace, how about I let Princess Xinyu accompany you for a stroll?"

"Okay, this is naturally the best." Bu Xitao couldn't wish more, and when he sat back in his seat, he looked at Xinyu again, but he still didn't forget to look in Jing Yirong's direction as well.

Jing Yirong looked at the smiles on the men's faces with a sneer, Nalan Xinyu's face had long been as pale as a blank sheet of paper, she hated Nalan Xinyu was true, but even the women she hated shouldn't be bullied by men like this , "Xiao Yan, teach that man a lesson."

"Yes," Xiao Yan looked up. The maids were serving hot soup, so she lightly picked up a stone and shot it at the arm of the maid standing in front of Bu Xitao. .

"Ah!" Bu Xitao yelled in pain, and the next moment he lifted his feet and jumped the maid out. The servant fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood when he got up, but still didn't dare to stand up and fell on the ground and begged for mercy in a panic, "Servant Damn it, I beg the prince to spare my life, this servant deserves to die."

Bu Xitao stood up suddenly, drew the sword of the guard beside him, and walked towards the servant.

"Eldest Prince, we are in the Kingdom of the Underworld, don't act rashly," Yang Feng stopped and pulled Bu Tao.

Nalan Zhenhai said, "Since the servant has done something wrong, of course the servant must be punished. As long as Prince Xitao is happy, he can do whatever he wants."

Bu Xitao flung Yang Feng's hand away triumphantly, and approached the trembling slave kneeling on the ground with a knife, "Since your hand can't hold the soup, my prince stomped your arm."

"Prince Xi Tao, why bother to be angry with a slave." Jing Yirong's cold voice suddenly sounded, and Bu Xitao stopped raising his knife, "Is the princess wanting to intercede for this blind slave?"

"It's not enough to ask for mercy, but Prince Xi Tao's yelling just now made me have a guess in my heart. I don't know if my guess is right."

"What guess?" Bu Xitao was curious.

Jing Yirong smiled lightly, "It's nothing, just wondering if your zodiac sign is a pig, Prince Xi Tao."

"How do you know?" Bu Xitao withdrew his knife while speaking, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Because of your cry just now." Jing Yirong smiled, "I was used to hearing pigs cry when I was a child, so I was very sensitive to hearing it again."