Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Nalan Qingyi nodded calmly, "Well, don't you trust anyone?"

"Idiot!" Jing Yirong sulked, "Do you think Yu Yingxu will give the poison to the princess in front of everyone?"

Nalan Qingyi nodded calmly, "Well, don't you trust anyone?"

"Idiot!" Jing Yirong sulked, "Do you think Yu Yingxu will give the poison to the princess in front of everyone?"

Nalan Qingyi just smiled, stepped forward to hold Jing Yirong's arm with a gentle look, and gently wiped the medicine powder for her, but her mouth moved and hesitated to speak.

Jing Yirong sighed, she had no choice but to deal with Nalan Qingyi's situation, "If you have anything to say, just say it, I hate a man who hesitates."

"Do you believe in Yu Ying?" Nalan Qingyi finally asked, with a hint of grievance in his eyes.

Jing Yirong couldn't help but knocked his head, "Fool."

"Isn't it?" Nalan Qingyi continued.

Jing Yi was helpless, "Nalan Qingyi, do you think that when you want to kill someone, you will give the poison to that person in front of everyone, and leave evidence for yourself?"

"I have never harmed anyone." Nalan Qingyi said sincerely.

Jing Yi couldn't bear it anymore and entangled Nalan Qingyi's collar again, staring at him warningly, "I don't need to explain anything to you at all, but telling you that I don't trust anyone will not change at all. If you Too stupid to realize that I'm really worried that you don't even know how you died."

"I understand." Being too close to Jing Yirong, Nalan Qingyi was fascinated by her alluring posture, and nodded like garlic.

Jing Yirong let go of his hand, grabbed the medicine bottle in Nalan Qingyi's hand, and began to apply the medicine by himself, "Clumsy."

Nalan Qingyi saw that Jing Yirong's movements were skillful, and the wound was completely covered in one go. He put down his long sleeves, raised his slender eyelashes, and there was that cold look on his face that didn't want to see him again, "My wound It's already bandaged, you go back."

"I'm worried about you, in case there is another assassin..."

"Just send more guards at the door," Jing Yirong interrupted Nalan Qingyi.

Nalan Qingyi's handsome face was slightly sad, "I'm still worried about you."

"Nalan Qingyi, you don't want to have sex with me?" Jing Yirong teased and approached Nalan Qingyi, "I advise you to get rid of this idea, or I will kill you next. Why don't you make more love?" Famous concubine, there must be someone to accompany you during the long night."

"I won't have any other women in this life except clothes." Nalan Qingyi vowed.

Jing Yirong frowned, "Your Jing Yirong is already dead!"

Nalan Qingyi was shocked, his face was ashen, with a sad and indignant expression, it took a long time before he lowered his eyes and said lightly: "I know."

In fact, Nalan Qingyi can be regarded as an affectionate man, and if he was born in modern times, he is probably a rare man. You must know that in the world of Jing Yirong, an incompetent man may be regarded as a good man in the eyes of others man.

The atmosphere was silent, and the air was awkward.

"It's almost dawn, you should be tired after not sleeping all night, go to bed early." After all, Nalan Qingyi was more concerned about loneliness than loneliness, and pushed the door out with a slightly lonely figure after speaking.

Jing Yi looked at Nalan Qingyi blankly and lay back on the sandalwood bed after leaving. Nalan Qingyi's emotions had nothing to do with her at all. After a night of hard fighting, she was already a little tired and stopped thinking about any problems.

The sunlight diffused into the house through the window paper, and the broken pieces of light made the whole house lively.The person on the side of the bed has a peaceful face, the soft light falls on her red lips and on her closed star eyes, just one glance at the angelic pure sleeping face can take away the soul.

The closed eyes moved, and Jing Yirong suddenly opened them, and instantly changed from an angel to a warrior full of vigilance against the world. He sat up suddenly, and stretched out his hand to cover the slightly dazzling light, as if he couldn't remember the last time he greeted him. Waking up to the sun.

How could he sleep so dead?

Jing Yirong put on delicate short boots, pushed open the door, the blood in the inner courtyard had been washed away long ago, and only bursts of tree fragrance rushed towards him, he caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye, knelt down and reached out to pat it politely. Pat him in the face.

Nalan Qingyi woke up immediately, Jing Yi's magnified face was in front of him, and he immediately laughed, "You're awake."

"What are you doing here?" Jing Yirong asked.

"I'm worried about you." Nalan Qingyi lifted the quilt and stood up, "I'll keep you safe outside."

The pure and straightforward concern made Jing Yi uncomfortable, and turned around to avoid Nalan Qingyi's face, "I'm going out of the palace today."

"Leaving the palace?" Nalan Qingyi was surprised, "Why?"

"No?" Jing Yirong asked instead.

Nalan Qingyi shook his head, "No, I just want to..."

"There's nothing you can think about," Jing Yirong turned back to the house, "Get the carriage ready, you don't need to know the reason at all."

"I see, I'll go and arrange it for you." Nalan Qingyi's voice came from behind, "I'll let the servants bring you breakfast first."

Jing Yirong looked again, and the background of Nalan's slender green wings had gradually left.A prince who doesn't know martial arts and has no scheming, I really don't know how long he can live.Although she transmigrated to his concubine, it didn't mean that she cared about him. She only wanted to eradicate those who wanted to kill her, and everything else had nothing to do with her.

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After Jing Yirong got into the carriage, he found Nalan Qingyi sitting across from him with a light smile. He was not surprised or asked any questions, and took his seat in silence.

After staying in the carriage for an hour, he finally drove from the quiet official road to the prosperous and noisy Hades.

Jing Yirong stood in pure white on the most noisy street in Mingdu, immediately attracting everyone's attention.Although Mingdu is a city under the foot of the emperor, there are naturally many beauties that I have seen on weekdays, but it is still rare to see such a beautiful appearance like Jing Yirong, not to mention that she is all white, like a fairy who accidentally fell into the world, But it does not touch the slightest dust, so holy that people feel that it can only be seen from a distance but not close.

Nalan's green wings and green clothes are on the side, and his handsome and gentle look is also like Pan'an, which makes people think of the word fairy couple.

Jing Yirong ignored the passers-by's sideways glances, walked into the largest restaurant on the street, ordered some food and drinks, and then didn't move.

Nalan Qingyi was suspicious but didn't want to make Jing Yirong unhappy, so he stopped asking.

The originally bustling restaurant became less noisy and more quiet because of Jing Yirong's appearance. Men all looked at Jing Yirong's face one after another, and some even wanted to stick their faces to Jing Yirong.

Jing Yirong picked up a long chopstick casually, and gently pressed it against the table, the long chopstick actually pierced through the table, Jing Yirong said bluntly, "Who is watching, this chopstick is piercing his eyes."

After a gasp, everyone restrained their eyes. Although a beauty is beautiful, the eyes are more important.Only one person was still staring at Jing Yirong with great interest, and Jing Yirong looked up.

The man is quite handsome, but he is more feminine in his handsome appearance, his skin is fairer like a woman, and he holds a white fan in his hand and slowly waves it. As a man, he has a pair of seductive eyes. Nalan Qingyi's elegant demeanor made him even more suave.

Jing Yirong withdrew his eyes and drank a glass of wine. He has the courage to continue looking at it, which means he has that ability.

Nalan Qingyi looked the man straight into his eyes, seeing that Jing Yirong didn't respond, he had no choice but to suppress his irritability.

"Hiss..." The sharp sound of the iron chain dragging the floor flooded into everyone's ears, and everyone's eyes turned away when they heard the sound. At some point, a man and a woman stood at the door of the restaurant.The woman was chained, and the iron chains locked her lute bones, and the wet blood flowed down her shoulders, making her covered with blood.

The man at the other end of the iron chain had a ferocious face. A long scar stretched from the corner of his left eye across the entire thick face, making the whole person look even more eerie.

All the people looked away immediately, they had seen many situations in Mingdu, so they naturally knew how to deal with it, so they should not see this situation.

Regardless of the blood bleeding from the woman's body, the man still dragged the iron chain and looked at the woman's more painful expression with satisfaction to satisfy his perverted heart.The man dragged the woman to choose a position next to Jing Yirong.

The people in the restaurant lost their appetite when they saw the woman's bloody shoulders, and they dared not leave.You must know that they have seen this kind of people in the rivers and lakes a lot, and they want to show off their viciousness, so they leave in a hurry, which makes them feel that they are looked down upon.

Jing Yirong picked up a piece of meat and put it in her mouth, even though the smell of blood had already hit her face, she still ate it with relish.In this case, it is impossible to eat and survive.

The man ordered a table of dishes, and began to eat with big mouthfuls, occasionally tugging at the iron chain in his hand, listening to the woman's muffled pain, his face showed even greater joy.Jing Yirong wrinkled slightly, he was another scumbag.

Nalan Qingyi couldn't control the scene in front of him, he stood up abruptly, stared at the man and just about to speak, the other hand was grabbed by Jing Yirong, "Meddle your own business, first see if you are qualified enough .”

Nalan Qingyi looked at Jing Yirong, although he didn't want to admit it, but felt that it was an indisputable fact that he couldn't beat anyone, so he sat down a bit frustrated, "Even if I'm the prince, can't I help that girl?"

The man sitting next to him looked sideways, and looked at Nalan Qingyi and Jing Yirong with disdain, "What? Want to meddle in your own business?"

"No." Jing Yirong replied indifferently.

The man sneered, "It's fine if you don't have one. I, Zhang Ye, am not afraid of people who meddle too much."

Zhang Ye?Those people in the restaurant who didn't dare to look directly lowered their heads again, for fear that they would upset Zhang Ye. How could they dare to offend the most important criminals that the imperial court had wanted for several years.

"Kill me if you have the ability." The locked woman finally opened her mouth, although her tone was weak, but she didn't have the slightest intention of pleading.

Zhang Ye held the iron chain in one hand and lifted the woman's chin with the other, "Kill you? It would be too cheap for you to let people die, but you killed a few of my brothers."

It turned out to be a grievance between Jianghu and Jianghu.

"Damn them." The woman gritted her teeth, "If you didn't resort to tricks, don't try to catch me."

Zhang Ye angrily pulled hard, the flesh on the woman's shoulder seemed to be torn open again, blood flowed out again.He wanted to torture her severely but not let her die.

"Stop!" Nalan Qingyi finally stepped forward uncontrollably. He glared at Zhang Ye with an angry face, "How could you hurt this girl like this? You are breaking the law."