Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 40 Mistakes 1 "Ah!" Linglong screamed in fright, her legs kept kicking Xiao Yan who had fallen unconscious on the ground, her little face that was still bright red just now had turned into a white face open.

Jing Yirong frowned, grabbed Linglong by the collar and threw her out, "Tell me to kill you again."

The guests in the room looked at what happened in front of them helplessly. Just now, there was harmony, but the next moment, a woman covered in blood suddenly broke into the room, followed by the rude treatment of the concubine by the crown princess.

Nalan Qingyi is well aware of the importance of Xiao Yan to Jing Yirong, she can't care about Linglong when her eyes are full of Jing Yirong, she hugged Xiao Yan and walked all the way to the small courtyard, not forgetting to let Zhazheng go Find a witch doctor.

Jing Yirong looked at Xiao Yan who was unconscious on the bed, and looked at the witch doctor, "How is it?"

"Miss Xiao's shoulder injury was probably suffered more than ten days ago. I haven't taken care of it properly these days, resulting in old injuries plus new injuries and excessive blood loss..."

"Will you die?" Jing Yirong interrupted the witch doctor and asked directly.

The witch doctor shook his head, "Although the injury is serious, it is not life-threatening, but this shoulder will suffer sequelae in the future."

"What sequelae?" Jing Yirong frowned.

"This arm is fine for doing ordinary things. I guess I can't hold a sword anymore." The witch doctor shook his head regretfully.

Jing Yirong glanced at the witch doctor, "I think it's something serious, this arm can't dance with the sword, so I dance with my left hand, what a fuss."

When the witch doctor was told by Jing Yirong, he was so ashamed that he couldn't speak. This is not serious, so what is serious.

Jing Yirong seemed to see what the witch doctor was thinking, and said, "Apart from death, there is nothing serious."

After finishing speaking, she sat by the bed, "Xiao Yan, if you continue to choose to stay by my side, you must persevere to the end. It is useless to pretend to be dead. I will give you a month to rest, so don't try to be lazy in the future."

The witch doctor wiped the cold sweat off his brow while prescribing the medicine. The Crown Princess, as the outside world said, couldn't say anything good.

After Jing Yirong made arrangements for Xiao Yan, he walked back to his room and saw Nalan Qingyi standing in a red robe at the door to meet him, "What's the matter?"

"How is Xiao Yan?" Nalan Qingyi asked with concern.

"I can't die," Jing Yirong replied coldly, his disgusted eyes fell on Nalan Qingyi's red dress, "Did someone tell you that you look ugly in a red dress?"

"Uh," Nalan Qingyi said, "I'll take it off in a while."

Jing Yirong stepped into the room, and Nalan Qingyi followed him to the next room.

Jing Yirong turned his head, "Aren't you going to the bridal chamber?"

"The only person I want is you. Although I can't object to this marriage, it's up to me whether to touch her or not." Nalan Qingyi's tone was soft and guilty, "I just wronged that girl Linglong."

"If you feel wronged by her, go and accompany her." Jing Yirong said smoothly.

Nalan Qingyi stared at her innocent eyes, approached Jing Yirong and gently and carefully took her hand, "I don't mean anything, I just feel sorry for her. You also know that it's useless for me to be soft-hearted, although I just pretend to be You can not touch other women, but you still feel guilty towards her in your heart. But even if you feel uncomfortable, you still can't let go. "

Nalan Qingyi's eyebrows were slightly sad, and Jing Yirong couldn't help but let Nalan Qingyi pull the hand he was about to withdraw.

The slyness in Nalan Qingyi's eyes flashed, and he slowly brought Jing Yirong's slender hand close to the corner of his lips, and gently pressed it on his lips, "I only want you alone, don't push me to others How are you?"

The warm and soft lips pressed against the cold hand, and it was like an electric shock for an instant. Jing Yirong quickly withdrew his hand, entered the room and closed the door.Thinking of Nalan Qingyi's appearance just now, damn it, he actually learned to act like a baby to her!He wiped the back of his hand vigorously on the shirt, so as not to leave any traces of him.

Outside the house, Nalan Qingyi's mouth raised a smug smile, and sure enough, if he found the right method, he would get twice the result.

Xiao Yan's return made Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin happy for several days. They went to see Xiao Yan in the house every day. The princess is also satisfied.

Although Linglong lived in the Crown Prince's uterus, not many people really cared about him. After all, the real owner of the Crown Prince's womb is the Crown Princess, and Linglong is at best a side concubine with no real name. Linglong also can't figure out why she was appointed Two months after the side concubine, Nalan Qingyi still didn't call him to bed.

Autumn passed like this, and winter came, Linglong couldn't bear Nalan Qingyi's indifference any longer, so she went to find An Wan.

"Auntie, what do you think I should do?" Linglong's little face was filled with tears, and Lihua's tears could only be pitied.

An Wan looked angry, "Nalan Qingyi treats you like this, I don't think he takes what I say at all."

"Auntie, I think it's the Crown Princess who doesn't take you seriously." Linglong sobbed, "She said she was going to kill me the first day I entered the Crown Prince's womb. I think she must have told the Crown Prince not to. touch mine."

"She? It's just a slut from the people who has become the crown princess." An Wan has always served herself as a dignitary, "I don't think she deserves this status at all. Linglong, if Auntie stepped forward for you now, think about it." Nalan Qingyi probably wasn't too happy about it either. Aunty gave you a good thing, and it must have made you feel better."

Linglong took the vial from An Wan's hand, "Auntie, what is this?"

"Aphrodisiac, you just need to put it in the wine to coax Nalan Qingyi to drink it, I don't care how much he has affection for Jing Yirong, I will throw it aside at that time."

Linglong's cheeks were slightly red, "How could you have such a thing as aunt."

"Grassing a man's heart is not only about beauty, but also means," An Wan said casually and frighteningly. "Otherwise, why do you think I can secure the position of queen today? Linglong, I have already sent you to where you should be." It’s up to you how you grasp the position you’re in.”

"Linglong, thank you for your aunt's training." Linglong immediately said obediently. Anwan smiled with satisfaction and sent Linglong to Nalan Qingyi's side. She knew all of Nalan Qingyi's actions like the palm of her hand. She must let Xian'er sit on the throne of the king.

When Linglong put away the vial and returned to the Taiwort, it was already snowing heavily, this was the first snow of this winter.Linglong was still thinking of a reason to let Nalan Qingyi come to her room, and now she happened to have a reason, she slipped her foot without being surprised, and her whole body slowly leaned forward...

Jing Yirong stood in the long corridor and walked, looking up at the falling snowflakes, this was her leisurely way of looking at the snow.Nalan Qingyi came out from the next room and put on a robe for Jing Yirong, "It's getting cold, take care of your body."

"Are you so laid back?" Jing Yirong felt that Nalan Qingyi was going to be inseparable from him these days.

Nalan Qingyi smiled lightly, "I just want to spend more time with you."

Jing Yirong took off the robe on his body, "If you say such disgusting words again, just get out of this yard."

Nalan Qingyi took the robe with a stiff face, and just about to speak, a servant came from outside the courtyard, "Prince, the side concubine fell down and has been crying."

Nalan Qingyi rubbed his forehead with a headache, "Just call the witch doctor."

"But the side concubine said that if the crown prince doesn't go, she won't treat her." The slave pouted aggrievedly, but in fact he didn't want to report the news from the bottom of his heart.

"Since this is the case, there is no need for medical treatment." Jing Yirong said coldly, "Tell the witch doctor if you dare to heal her, I will prevent her from seeing the sun tomorrow."

The slave trembled all over, "Yes."

"Why do you want to do this?" Nalan Qingyi only felt that it was inappropriate.

Jing Yirong saw the snow falling on his body with the wind, "I'm happy." Nalan Qingyi was frozen in stone.

Linglong waited and waited but did not see Nalan Qingyi's figure, and when she heard the words brought by the servant, she felt even more aggrieved.Jing Yirong actually didn't let the witch doctor heal her, and she didn't let Nalan Qingyi come to see her. Linglong caressed her swollen and swollen legs. Jing Yirong refused to let the witch doctor show her, her ankle hurt more and more.

Linglong angrily threw the small bottle she held in her hand out of the house, no one could see it, so she could count on it, this damned Jing Yirong would let her alone one day!The vial was thrown out of the house in a parabola, lying quietly in the grass, probably never to be seen again.

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Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Zhijin who was standing in front of him, his hands were hanging by his sides, he unconsciously felt that his clothes were tangled, his head was buried low, as if he had done something wrong.

"Get out if you don't say anything else," Jing Yirong waited impatiently, "Didn't I teach you men to be decisive?"

Nalan Zhijin mustered up the courage to look up, "Master, can you let me see my mother?"

Jing Yi was surprised, "Why did you ask this question suddenly?"

"Today is Mother's birthday." Nalan Zhijin slowly took out an apple from his cuff, "Mother used to like eating apples the most, I want to give her an apple."

"How does she deserve a son like you?" Jing Yirong felt like throwing up thinking of Huatang's appearance.

Nalan Zhijin looked angry, "You are not allowed to call my mother."

"You don't care if I say it or not," Jing Yirong grabbed Nalan Zhijin, "Why should I let you see Huatang?"

Nalan Zhijin said eagerly, "Master, I miss my mother, I really miss my mother, please let me see if my mother is okay."

Perhaps it was because he hadn't seen Huatang for a long time, Nalan Zhijin shed tears without saying a few words, and there were bundles of tears hanging on his round face.Jing Yirong rudely wiped the tears off Nalan Zhijin's face, feeling extremely disgusted, "You look ugly when you cry."

Nalan Zhijin turned his face away and wiped away his tears vigorously, "Master, can you let me see my mother once?"

Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Zhijin without moving, "Can you kill me now?"

"I can't kill you," Nalan Zhijin shook his head, "but one day I will kill you."

Seeing that Jing Yirong stopped talking, Nalan Zhijin became anxious, helpless and pitiful, "Master, please let me see my mother once, please? Please."

Jing Yirong nodded lightly, "One hour, I only give you one hour."

Nalan Zhijin smiled immediately, "Master, do you agree?

"If you talk too much, you won't agree."

Nalan Zhijin cried and laughed, finally got the consent, and immediately threw himself into Jing Yirong's arms, "Thank you, master!"