Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 30 Nalan Xinyu's Cooperation When Jing Yirong returned to the Crown Prince's uterus, Nalan Qingyi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, "Where did you go, Yirong? Prince Xitao went to complain to his father." , Father Wang is furious."

"I don't have time to talk to him," Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi, "Now I'm going to find Nalan Xinyu, Nalan Zhenhai will leave it to you, if you can't appease him, don't appear in front of me again. "

Nalan Qingyi looked at Jing Yirong in astonishment, and nodded slightly after a long time, "I understand."

Jing Yirong sneered, "I'll let him live for two more days."

"Are you going to kill him?" Nalan Qingyi asked worriedly.

Jing Yirong glanced at Nalan Qingyi and walked out without answering. She went straight to Nalan Xinyu's Runge, and the servants backed away a few steps in fear when they saw Jing Yirong's appearance again.

Jing Yirong approached Nalan Xinyu's hut, and the noisy voice entered his ears, a group of servants were kneeling at the door of the hut, feeling like a catastrophe was imminent.Standing at the door, Jing Yirong saw Nalan Xinyu beating the surrounding things like crazy, vases, teacups, bronze mirrors, everything she could come across, she swept them all to the ground.

The mess in the room and Nalan Xinyu's cries, "I don't want to marry that pervert, I don't want to!"

Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Xinyu mockingly, "You think your father won't marry you to Bu Xitao if you throw things and vases here?"

Nalan Xinyu turned around, with tears running down his face, when he saw Jing Yirong, his face was full of grievances, "Sister Yirong..."

Jing Yirong stepped into the room, locked the door behind her, and chose a fairly tidy place to sit down, "Don't call me sister, it's disgusting."

"Did you come to see my joke?" Nalan Xinyu felt that she already loved her Jing Yirong, sniffled and asked resentfully.

Jing Yirong glanced sideways at Nalan Xinyu, "I don't have such leisure time."

"Then what are you doing here?" Nalan Xinyu unconsciously raised his voice.

Jing Yirong stood up and looked at Nalan Xinyu coldly, "What's the matter, little princess, you always thought that the father who spoiled you chose the city between the city and you, how do you feel?"

Nalan Xinyu shed tears again when she heard Jing Yirong's sarcasm. Her favorite father and most trusted father actually gave her to Yu Bu, that incompetent perverted prince. In the father's heart, compared with his country, it is nothing at all.

Jing Yirong walked towards Nalan Xinyu, "Tears are the least valuable thing, are you awake now?"

"Sober," Nalan Xinyu said with a sad expression, "Even if my father dotes on me again, I'm still no match for his country. He won't protect me anymore, he would rather sacrifice me for his country."

"So you're not stupid."

"Jing Yirong, don't be complacent, elder brother will treat you like this one day. Even if elder brother loves you deeply now, but when elder brother becomes king one day, he will still love Jiangshan even more." Nalan Xinyu hated She spoke bitterly, sadness and despair made her less afraid of Jing Yirong.

Jing Yirong sneered, "Nalan Xinyu, I am as sad as you are, I never thought of asking any man to love me, let alone let others decide my own affairs."

"He is my father, the king of this country, I have no choice." Nalan Xinyu screamed, his whole body was filled with despair.

There was no expression on Jing Yirong's face, the light in his eyes was so cold that it was unbearable, looking at Nalan Xinyu like a joke, "So what if he is a king, as long as you want you can not marry."

"Impossible," Nalan Xinyu shook his head indiscriminately.

Jing Yirong walked towards Nalan Xinyu, leaned close to her ear, and whispered as sharp as a blade, "As long as Bu Xitao is dead, you don't have to marry."

Nalan Xinyu's whole body trembled, a feeling of horror welled up in his heart from the soles of his feet, and slowly spread throughout his whole body.

Jing Yirong patted Nalan Xinyu, "What? Are you scared? Your legs go limp after hearing a few sentences?"

"You..." Nalan Xinyu was shocked and hadn't recovered yet.

Jing Yirong's contemptuous eyes fell on Nalan Xinyu's slightly pale pink cheeks, "I wanted to show you a clear way, but I didn't expect you to be so bold. Since this is fine, you just wait to marry Bu Xitao, I feel a little excited when I think about how Bu Xitao will torture you after marriage. How long do you think you can hold on, or will you commit suicide within a month?"

"No," Nalan Xinyu shook his head in panic.

Jing Yirong laughed softly, "Nalan Xinyu is very clear in your heart, Bu Xitao will definitely do it. Maybe you will get tired of playing with you in less than a month, and one of his slaves who reward you will still be It's possible, I heard that many masters in Yubu use this method to make their slaves loyal. Think about it, you are going to end up with a jade arm and a pillow for thousands of people, and a lip for thousands of people."

"No, no!" Nalan Xinyu screamed in shock.

Jing Yirong's eyes froze, and he grabbed Nalan Xinyu's neckline, "If you don't want to marry Bu Xitao, you have to die. Only when he dies can you live happily? I'll give you one last chance, do you want to help me?" ?”

Nalan Xinyu's tears were still there, and new tears climbed up her cheeks again. A pair of red and swollen eyes looked at Jing Yirong pitifully. She was afraid that she was really afraid of marrying Bu Xitao, afraid of what Jing Yirong said It will happen, but she dare not listen to Jing Yirong's words.

Jing Yirong let go of Nalan Xinyu, and snorted contemptuously, "Useless things."

Because Jing Yirong let go of Nalan Xinyu's body, he fell to the ground, his hands resting on the ground, his whole body was trembling.Jing Yirong cast a cold glance, turned around and was about to leave.

Nalan Xinyu grabbed Jing Yirong's clothes in panic, "Don't, don't go. Help me, I don't want to marry Bu Xitao, as long as I am not allowed to marry Bu Xitao, I will do anything, really anything .”

Jing Yirong squatted down, "Nalan Xinyu, your own destiny is in your own hands. Listen to me, I will let you get the result you want."

Nalan Xinyu nodded in bewilderment, "I, I will do as you say."

Jing Yi smiled with satisfaction, Bu Xitao, it's time for you to pay off the debt.

Nalan Xinyu listened to Jing Yirong's words, tidied up the house, took a bath, dressed up, looked at the delicate cheeks in the bronze mirror, and took a deep breath, "You can, you can .”

Jing Yirong stood behind Nalan Xinyu, "I'll give you a chance to regret it."

"I don't regret it!" Nalan Xinyu nodded solemnly.

"Very good, remember everything I said just now." Jing Yirong held up a beaded branch and put it on Nalan Xinyu's fork.

Nalan Xinyu nodded cautiously.

Dinner time was approaching, and Nalan Xinyu was sitting at the table in a bright red skirt, looking at Bu Xitao who was sitting beside him with a sinister face, forced a smile on his face, and brought the wine to Bu Xitao with his own hands, "Prince Xitao please."

Bu Xitao reached out but grabbed Nalan Xinyu's hand, caressing it gently, staring at Nalan Xinyu's fragrant shoulders exposed in the air with squinting eyes, "I heard that the princess invited me to drink. Overjoyed."

"Prince Xi Tao should drink this glass of wine first," Nalan Xinyu suppressed the nausea in his heart, "It's not too late to talk after drinking."

"Okay, okay." Bu Xitao took the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

Nalan Xinyu immediately poured another glass of wine for Bu Xitao, "I've heard that Prince Xitao drinks a lot, why don't you go home with Xinyu without getting drunk?"

"It's rare for a princess to be in such a mood. I will definitely accompany her to the end." Bu Xitao put his hand on Nalan Xinyu's shoulder as he spoke.

Nalan Xinyu smiled softly and poured wine for Bu Xitao glass by glass.

Bu Xitao was eager to enter his stomach, and his movements towards Nalan Xinyu became more and more intense. His big palm landed on Nalan Xinyu's waist and he started to squeeze it softly.Drunken eyes, more daring, the whole body was close to Nalan Xinyu, and began to pull her clothes.

Nalan Xinyu pushed Bu Xitao away and ran into the inner room, "Prince Xitao is here to chase me."

Bu Xitao sniffed the fragrance left by Nalan Xinyu, followed Nalan Xinyu's figure into the inner room, "Haha, I'm here, little darling."

Nalan Xinyu looked at Bu Xitao's obsessed look, and began to laugh slowly, tearing up his clothes and even messing up his headgear.Bu Xitao looked at Nalan Xinyu inexplicably, then smiled and approached Nalan Xinyu staggeringly, "I understand, you want to play a game with me."

After speaking, he rushed towards Nalan Xinyu, Nalan Xinyu hurriedly dodged and shouted, "Help."

Bu Xitao had long been blindfolded by desire and thought that Nalan Xinyu was playing games with him. What's worse, his body was getting hotter and hotter. Looking at the warm, fragrant and soft jade in front of him, his heart became more and more empty. The bigger he got, the more he couldn't hear what Nalan Xinyu called, he was directly grabbing Nalan Xinyu's arm, pulling her towards him, and rushed forward impatiently.

Nalan Xinyu felt Bu Xitao's big palm walking on his body, his fear grew, and he really screamed without being startled.Who knew that Bu Xitao's strength was a hundred times stronger than his own, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of him.

The clothes he tore just now completely gave Bu Xitao a chance. He roughly pinched Nalan Xinyu's body with his rough palms. The lower body kicked hard.

Bu Xitao got up in pain, Nalan Xinyu walked out of the inner room and wanted to escape from the house, but before reaching the door, Bu Xitao got up again and grabbed him back. The wine and vegetables were scattered all over the floor, and Nalan Xinyu himself was injured. He raised his head and saw Bu Xitao's uncontrollable movements. Fear welled up in his heart. Why didn't the help that Jing Yirong said come? Come save her.

She crawled little by little on the ground, crying and facing Bu Xitao approaching.Bu Xitao grabbed Nalan Xinyu and slapped her down, "Damn it, you dare to kick me." After speaking, he sat on Nalan Xinyu and began to tear the few clothes she had.

Jing Yi stood on the roof, turning a deaf ear to Nalan Xinyu's call for help. Nalan Xinyu naively thought that she was just pretending. Doesn't she know that a treacherous and cunning person like Nalan Zhenhai is not be deceived by pretense.

"It's ruthless." Ye Xieming had already stood beside him at some point.

Jing Yirong's tone was indifferent, "I can only blame Nalan Xinyu for being too stupid."