Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 35 Nalan Qingyi, who no one knows

Seeing that Nalan Qingyi was in a hurry for the first time, Nalan Zhenqi tried to comfort her, "Okay, brother, don't worry, I must have said something wrong. Since you are confident, we will teach you."

"En," Nalan Zhijin nodded hurriedly.

Nalan Qingyi laughed again, "By the way, you can't be spotted by the clothes. It's better to be like this in the future. After we practice martial arts, we will come to my small courtyard to teach me."

"it is good."

"Work hard together!" Nalan Qingyi stretched out his hand, and Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin immediately put it on, and the three looked at each other, "Come on!"

From that day on, Nalan Qingyi decided that his goal was to become a master of martial arts, but unfortunately, his dream was fulfilled and his reality was very dry.Nalan Qingyi has practiced a handstand for two days, and it still needs the help of Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin to complete it.

On this day, Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin sneaked to Nalan Qingyi's small courtyard to teach him handstand after practicing martial arts.

Jing Yirong looked at the figures of the two hurriedly leaving, and couldn't help showing suspicion, "Zha Zheng, what are they doing so mysteriously these two days?"

Zha Zheng lowered his head, the worst thing happened.The crown prince and the two princes asked him to keep it a secret. If the crown princess didn't ask him, he could still pretend to be stupid, but how could he not answer when the crown princess asked him.

"The two boys told you not to tell me?" Jing Yirong understood.

Zha Zheng hurriedly nodded, excitedly, "Yes."

Jing Yi smiled wickedly, "It's a pity that your master seems to be me."

The next moment Zhazheng was dejected again, why did he think that the master would let him go, "The two princes are actually..."

"Forget it, I don't make things difficult for you," Jing Yirong said mercifully, "They should only let you keep secret what they did but not where they are going now, I will let you go, you just need to say that they are now Just go where. I'll 'discover' what they're doing."

Zha Zheng was grateful, "They went to Luoxi Hall."

"They went to find Nalan Qingyi?"

Zha Zheng showed a pitiful look, "Didn't you say you let the slaves go."

Jing Yirong glanced at Zha Zheng, "It's too boring, I'll go to Luoxi Hall to have a look, so you don't have to follow."

"Thank you, Princess Concubine." Zha Zheng hurriedly thanked, followed Jing Yirong for several months, outsiders may think that Jing Yirong may be ruthless, but she has never had a bad look at the servants, and of course there is no good look.But at least he won't punish the slaves, let alone take revenge on the slaves for nothing, so he can be regarded as a gold medal master.

In Luoxi Hall, Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin were both sitting on the tree, looking anxiously at Nalan Qingyi's dangling legs, they couldn't touch them no matter what.

"Brother Prince, come closer, we won't be able to catch your legs." Nalan Zhenqi complained.

Nalan Qingyi's head was down and her legs were up, but every time she stood up, she wobbled and fell down.They couldn't even lean on the tree trunk to stabilize their bodies, so Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin used the most stupid method. They climbed the tree first, and then each of them grabbed Nalan Qingyi's leg.

Unexpectedly, Nalan Qingyi couldn't hold on for such a short time.As soon as he stood upside down, he was about to grab it and fell to the ground in the next second.

Nalan Qingyi was sitting on the ground, looking up at the two people in the tree depressedly, "Why can't I stand on my head?"

"I don't know." Nalan Zhijin said innocently, "Brother Prince, are you not suitable for martial arts?"

"Impossible, as long as I work hard, I won't believe I can't do it." Nalan Qingyi was stimulated by Nalan Zhijin's words and immediately stood up, turned his hands down, and stood upside down facing the tree.

The two long legs were wobbly, Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin lowered their bodies and grabbed Nalan Zhijin's legs with all their strength.

"Brother Prince, point to the left, left. Oops, you got the wrong direction, I mean the left is not the right. No, no, your legs are too far apart, you can't catch it at all, hold on, hold on, we're going to Got it."

Nalan Qingyi blushed, and her palms ached from the uneven ground, "It's alright... alright?"

"To the left."

"It's wrong, it's on the right side." Nalan Zhenqi reached out and patted Nalan Zhijin's head, "You're wrong."

Nalan Zhijin rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly, "Brother Prince, I made a mistake, just tap to the right."

"Ah", Nalan Qingyi had a bitter face dripping with sweat, but suddenly felt that the light seemed to be darker, but the slender and soft waist was the first thing that caught his eye, and his eyes were raised upwards. His face was reflected on his face, and he saw the person clearly in shock, and finally lost his persistence, and fell to the ground in an instant.

The moment Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin saw Jing Yirong, they became overly nervous and both fell to the ground.

Jing Yirong frowned slightly in front of the Prince of Ming Kingdom and other princes who had fallen to the ground, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing?" Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin hurriedly stood up to help Nalan Qingyi who had fallen to the ground.

Nalan Qingyi put his frayed hands behind him and hurriedly smiled, "It's okay, it's okay."

Jing Yirong had already seen bloodshot eyes oozing from Nalan Qingyi's palm, "Why do you practice handstand?"

"I," Nalan Qingyi is not suitable for lying at all, glanced to the side and looked at Nalan Zhenqi for help, Nalan Zhenqi immediately understood, "Because the prince made a bet with us, saying that he will definitely be able to stand on his head , we don't believe it, so the prince wanted to prove it to us."

Jing Yirong glanced at the three of them coldly, and all three of them were terrified by him.

Jing Yirong lowered his body, patted the dust on Nalan Zhijin's body, and said calmly when the three of them thought they were cheating, "Zhenqi, if you want to make up in the future, make up something decent. After you make a bet with others, Will you help others complete the bet, and then let yourself lose?"

Nalan Zhenqi was dumbfounded.

"Say, what the hell are you doing?" Jing Yi looked at Nalan Qingyi sternly.

Nalan Qingyi said resignedly, "I'm asking my seventh and tenth brothers to teach me martial arts, and they said they want me to practice handstand first."

"You?" Jing Yirong couldn't believe it, "You want to learn martial arts?"

Nalan Qingyi blushed when he heard Jing Yirong's surprised words, "En."

"What's the wind?" Jing Yirong blurted out.

The three Nalan brothers looked at each other in unison, in the same confusion, "What do you mean?"

Jing Yirong coughed dryly, "Are you sick?"

"Cough." This time Nalan Qingyi coughed instead.

"You go back to practice, and I will have a few words with your prince brother alone."

"Yes," the two Nalan brothers gave Nalan Qingyi a look of 'take care of yourself' at the same time, and left in a hurry.

Jing Yirong walked to Nalan Qingyi's room, "Now tell me, why do you want to practice martial arts?"

"The other day I saw you and General Yu practicing martial arts in the small courtyard. You had a tacit understanding with each other, as if you were watching a pair of heroes roaming the rivers and lakes. I, I also know that you have always looked down on me. I'm useless. I always felt that fighting was bad since I was a child. Even when I returned to the palace, I still felt that as long as I didn't provoke others, others would not fight against me, so I never planned to practice martial arts, but I saw you and Yu Yu that day. General, you look at each other and smile, I suddenly want to practice martial arts, and the one who wants to stand in front of you is me." Nalan Qingyi said frustratedly: "It's just that I can't practice well even if I stand on my head these few days. Perhaps he has already passed the age of martial arts."

The slit in the chest seems to be slightly opened again, and another warm current enters, this time even the blood can feel a little bit of warmth from the bottom.

"Practicing martial arts is not for everyone. Some people are born with the material to practice martial arts, and some people will not achieve anything even if they work hard all their lives."

"I'm just a person without talent." Nalan Qingyi looked at the scratches on his palm in frustration.

Jing Yirong sighed, "You have something that martial arts practitioners don't have, even Yu Yingxu can't learn from you."

Surprise burst into his heart instantly, Nalan Qingyi looked at Jing Yirong, "Is what you said true?"

"I don't bother to tell lies, if you don't believe me."

Nalan Qingyi quickly shook his head, "No, I believe it, I believe it. It's just that there is something in me that martial arts practitioners don't have?"

"..." Jing Yi was speechless.

Nalan Qingyi smiled wryly again, "You are comforting me."

"Kindness," Jing Yirong gritted her teeth, she was the kindest person who was ashamed of him the most, but she couldn't see the slight heaviness on that face that was as sunny as ever.

Nalan Qingyi was pleasantly surprised again, "Do you really think so?"

"En," Jing Yirong reluctantly affirmed.

"I always thought you hated me who was so useless," Nalan Qingyi's smile deepened, and it was like sunlight scattered.

Jing Yirong looked at the face in front of him and felt used to it. I hate it, but I guess I said that because I got used to it. This idiot still believes it.

It was the first time Nalan Qingyi was praised by Jing Yirong, she was almost dancing, and rubbed her hands together regardless of the pain in her palms.

Jing Yirong frowned unconsciously, "You want to rub the skin off your palm?"

"Ah?" Nalan Qingyi lowered his head only to find some blood oozing from his palm again, and smiled foolishly.

Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi's smile for a long time and felt a little irritated. He stood up and left. What Nalan Qingyi said last night flashed in his mind again, and he said slowly, "Tonight put the broken bed in the corridor Throw it away, tidy up the room next door and sleep in."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room without giving Nalan Qingyi any chance. Nalan Qingyi was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed. It slowly changed, and there was actually a bad feeling.

Nalan Qingyi looked at the palm that was not considered injured at all, his eyes rolled and flashed a few strange rays of light.After getting along for nearly half a year, he really understood what kind of person Jing Yirong was and what kind of shortcomings he had, and he finally knew how to slowly break Jing Yirong's tough shell.

The whole face was covered with a light and evil smile, obviously it was still the same gentle and jade face as before, but because of the presumptuous and different brilliance in the eyes, the whole face gradually faded from the gentleness and replaced it with a flirtatious and frivolous smile.

Jing Yirong was the first person to let Nalan Qingyi show his real smile, no, it should be said that the current Jing Yirong made him show his true nature.Jing Yirong can be reborn into another appearance, but he, Nalan Qingyi, has a person that no one knows and cannot know.

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