Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 6 Assassin: "Prince concubine, spare my life, princess concubine, spare my life..." The two servants immediately kowtowed in horror, but Jing Yirong acted as if he hadn't heard him, and stopped looking at the two servants, turned around and looked at the man who was kneeling on the ground. Xiao Zhazi let out a cry, "Do you know why I didn't kill you or shut you up?"

"I don't know." Xiao Zhazi pressed his head tightly to the ground, fearing that he would make Jing Yirong a little bit unhappy.

Jing Yirong laughed, "Because you are obedient enough. When Huatang asked you to belittle me, you obviously didn't want to but you did it anyway. I need such a slave."

Xiao Zhazi trembled, "Isn't the Crown Princess afraid that the slave will be unfaithful?"

"Loyalty is a word that doesn't exist in this world. I don't need anyone's heart. I just want to be obedient. I know that Huatang raised your family members. From now on, I will accept all your family members. As long as I am there one day, I will guarantee that they will enjoy the glory for a day. Now you just wait for a word from you, are you willing to do something for me?" Jing Yirong never did things that he was not sure about, so Xiao Zhazi nodded.

Jing Yirong frowned again, "I hate vulgar names, from now on your name will be Zha Fangzhuo."

"Zha Fangzhuo obeys." His life has changed.

"You have been in the palace for several years and you know who should be employed and who should not be employed. Pick out all disobedient people in my palace and replace them with new ones." Jing Yirong didn't believe all the slaves now.

Zha Fangzhuo nodded and took the order to retreat.

Jing Yirong ignored the begging voices of the two servants in the prison, and was ready to leave after confessing. If someone hurt her even a little, she would definitely pay back.

Raising his eyes, Nalan Qingyi's mournful and heartbroken eyes fell on Jing Yirong.

"I'm not your Jing Yirong," Jing Yirong said the truth after being silent for a long time.

Nalan Qingyi smiled wryly, "I know."

In the room, there was a constant silence between the two.Jing Yirong finally opened his mouth, "Do you know I'm not Jing Yirong?"

"The witch doctor told me when I saved you that Yirong's fate should be so impossible to save you. If I really want to save you, there will only be one result: a big change in temperament, or a change in the soul. .In addition to your appearance, you are no longer the former Jing Yirong, of course including the relationship between us."

Jing Yirong sneered, "If that's the case, why do you need to save her?"

"Although there are many people who accompany me in this palace, I still feel lonely. If Yirong leaves again, I will be alone for the rest of my life. Even if you are no longer you, your appearance will not change at least I'm familiar with it." Nalan Qingyi showed bitterness, and there was a faint sadness between his brows.

Jing Yirong looked contemptuously, "You are born to be lonely, it is of no use for you to look sad if you are lonely."

"I know you despise me," Nalan Qingyi said meekly, "but I still want to be by your side. How about treating this body that takes up your clothes as a condition for interaction? No matter what, don't leave me , I can pretend that you are the former Jing Yirong, I only hope that you can guard her body and stay by my side."

Jing Yirong frowned, "Are you ordering me?"

"It's a request." Nalan Qingyi said sincerely, "You are not someone who can order."

Jing Yirong stood up, "You know me quite well? It's fine not to leave, but you are not allowed to intervene in everything I do in the future, and you are not allowed to hold contrary opinions."

"It's just that you can try not to kill people?" Nalan Qingyi couldn't help but said.

Jing Yirong approached Nalan Qingyi, "As long as they don't provoke me, I won't touch them." The implication is that she will never be merciful to anyone who offends her Jing Yirong.

Nalan Qingyi sighed silently, this may be her best guarantee.

"But it's a miracle that you've survived till now." Jing Yirong scoffed coldly, "You don't really think that everyone around you is sincere to you?"

"Don't be suspicious of employing people, but don't use suspicious people," Nalan Qingyi smiled slightly, "Of course I believe that they are sincere to me."

"Naive, you probably don't know how many people are peeping at your crown prince position. Do you think that the poisoning of Jing Yirong was just an accident?"

Nalan Qingyi was surprised, "Could it be that there is something else hidden?"

Sure enough, Jing Yirong was thinking in his heart but unexpectedly didn't say it out loud, unexpectedly wanting to keep a little bit of his ignorance for no reason.

"Tenth Prince, don't go in." An eager old voice came to my ears from outside the house.

"Go away." Followed by a baby's voice.

Nalan Qingyi and Jing Yirong looked at each other, followed the sound, and saw a six-year-old boy running towards him in a fit of anger, followed by an old man over fifty years old, panting.

"Who is he?" Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi.

Before Nalan Qingyi could answer, the boy ran up to Jing Yirong, stretched out his foot and slapped Jing Yirong, "You bad woman, you arrested my mother. Bad woman, bad woman."

"Zhijin." Nalan Qingyi immediately stepped forward and grabbed the boy's hand, "Stop beating, big brother will take you out to play, okay?"

"Not good, not good." Nalan Zhijin struggled, still looking at Jing Yirong with angry eyes, "You bad woman, you captured my mother, you give her back to me."

Jing Yirong looked at the handsome man in front of him, he didn't expect Huatang to have such a handsome child, "Why do you ask me to give her back to me?"

Nalan Qingyi looked at Jing Yirong helplessly, "He's just a child."

"What are you capable of?" Jing Yirong completely ignored Nalan Qingyi's words, and squatted down to look at Nalan Zhijin, "You think you can save your mother just because you call a bad woman? Little one, You are too young. But I can tell you a way, which is to go back and learn martial arts. Maybe you will be able to defeat me in a few years, and then I will willingly return your mother to you."

"Beat you?" Nalan Zhijin was stunned for a moment, and stopped struggling, just thinking about Jing Yirong's words.

Jing Yirong nodded, "Of course, I can only listen to you if you defeat me, otherwise why do you think I should be afraid of you."

The small body seemed to understand Nalan Zhijin's words, and he withdrew his hand, staring at Jing Yirong, "I'll go back to my master to practice martial arts now, and when I succeed, I will kill you and take my mother back .”

After finishing speaking, she couldn't turn her head back and couldn't leave, the poor maid who had just stood still hurriedly chased after her, "Tenth Prince, wait for me."

"Why teach him this?" Nalan Qingyi was slightly dissatisfied.

Jing Yirong didn't answer but said: "He is more promising than you."

Nalan Qingyi looked at the closed door in front of him, thinking about what Jing Yirong said to Nalan Zhijin just now, he suddenly understood again.

Huatang was not favored in the first place, but he was spoiled and unreasonable. He had offended many people in the palace, and now he has completely lost power, and Zhijin has lost his entourage.He will definitely be bullied. At this time, learning martial arts is the only way to protect himself, but if there is no legitimate reason, I am afraid that a five-year-old pampered prince will not think of practicing martial arts to resist no matter how much he is bullied.

Jing Yirong, do you think so?You are no longer my Jing Yirong, but I am still that Nalan Qingyi.

It was night again, the moon quietly climbed into the night, and the originally black knees could clearly see the appearance of people because of the moonlight.Jing Yirong had already gone to bed early, so she didn't need to keep her eyes open late at night if she didn't have a task.

There were sudden broken noises outside the house. If you didn't pay attention, you might think it was just the wind.Jing Yirong suddenly opened his eyes and found that something was wrong. If he hadn't been used to light sleep, he probably wouldn't have noticed that something was wrong.

Slowly got up and stood behind the screen in the house, quietly waiting for the person who stole the door bolt with a knife.Sure enough, in a short while, the door was gently pushed open, and a black figure appeared in the slit. The knife held in the right hand was shining brightly under the moonlight, and the whole face was covered under the black cloth except for a pair of eyes.

The hand holding the knife used a little more strength, the murderous look in the eyes was fierce, the hand holding the knife fell quickly, but it felt a little strange, when I stretched out my hand to check, there was no one, I felt that something was wrong, and when I turned around in an instant, there was already a figure He flew over and kicked himself in the chest.

The man in black fell on the bed, stood up quickly and looked at Jing Yirong who was dressed in plain clothes with a knife in his hand, "Who are you?"

"I don't even know the person I want to kill, so what right do I have to stand here." After Jing Yirong finished speaking, he kicked in the air again, even though the man in black blocked him with a knife, he still took a few steps back, "You Not the Crown Princess, the Crown Princess does not know martial arts."

"You really came to kill me." Jing Yirong narrowed his starry eyes slightly, "Who sent you here?"

"I'm afraid you'll die." The man in black knew that he had entered the wrong room, so he stood firm and slashed at Jing Yirong.

Jing Yirong dexterously avoided the man in black's knife by turning sideways, and immediately stretched out a foot from behind to hit the man in black's back. The man in black staggered and rolled out of the room, and Jing Yirong followed out immediately , but did not know when dozens of men in black appeared in the entire yard.

"Do you know why there is always a scene where the more is against the less?" Jing Yirong's eyes were cold, and then he said disdainfully, "Because the side with more must be an idiot, so we can only win by quality."

"When we kill you, we'll see if you're still arrogant." As soon as the leading man in black finished speaking, dozens of men in black rushed forward.

Jing Yirong's dexterous body moved easily among the men in black. Although the man in black's martial arts is not inferior, it is still far behind her. She once killed a mafia leader with one enemy.

The two men in black slashed at Jing Yirong head-on, Jing Yirong jumped behind the man in black with a light leap, bent his feet backwards in mid-air, and kicked the man in black to the ground. The body did not fall to the ground, but both hands grabbed the wrists of the men in black who rushed forward one after another. The whole body spun half a circle in the air, and the two men in black screamed in pain. The knife had already fallen to the ground.

Jing Yirong picked up the fallen knife and slashed at the man in black who was about to attack him from behind. The man in black fell to the ground with his right arm before he could react, and blood spurted out , soaking Jing Yirong's clothes.

"Trash." Jing Yirong stood facing the wind, his disheveled hair danced wantonly in the wind, and the smell of blood immediately came to his nostrils. Jing Yirong swept over the man in black who was already bruised and bruised, "You are all looking for death."