Emperor student

On the way back to the sleeping hall, Yin Ning refused to share a ride with King Saibei no matter what he said.

"Ning'er, Ning'er is angry with me." King Saibei said meanly, pulling the sedan chair to the side and refusing to let him go.

The four bearers stood where they were, unable to put them down or move forward, scolding the Saibei royal family in their hearts.

"How dare I be angry with the king." Yin Ning thought that when he was angry, he was extremely majestic and indifferent, but he didn't know that his angry appearance just hit the sweet spot in King Saibei's heart.

"If Ning'er is angry, I don't have to invite anyone to sleep with me." King Saibei loved his sour and jealous appearance so much, and deliberately teased him.

"My lord, Ning'er is not angry." Who knew that Yin Ning had been at odds with her cousin since she was a child, and now she can't escape the shadow in Saibei, she just feels humiliated and chilled, and she doesn't mean to be a joke at all.

He turned his eyes to the other side, and refused to give King Saibei any more points: "The concubine is tired, please do what you want, Your Majesty."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and lightly brushed King Saibei's hand beside the sedan chair, and ordered the bearer to move forward.

King Saibei felt that something was wrong, and asked the chief guard behind him: "Is the princess jealous?"

The head guard hesitated and nodded: "It should be."

King Saibei frowned and said: "This statement is serious, why do I think it's not right?"

The head guard patted his head: "Really, why not, the princess is not jealous, I will walk backwards from now on."

"Then what did he mean when he said that he was tired at the end?"

Yin Ning was sitting on the sedan chair, his hands and feet were icy cold, and he felt more and more that the sky in Saibei was freezing, and he shivered.

Ah Feng also said indignantly: "How can the king do this..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Yin Ning immediately interrupted him, looked around at the palace servants, signaled him to hold back with his eyes, and said meaningfully, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Yes, young master." A Feng closed his mouth holding his breath, and no longer called Princess Yin Ning, but just called him young master.

Yin Ning was sitting on the sedan chair, his expression dazed by the shaking.

Saibei is really not a place to stay.

He wants to go back, he wants to go back to the Central Plains.

"The old man acted well last time, please ask him to do it again." Yin Ning said casually to A Feng after careful consideration.

When Yin Ning asked the old man if he wanted to go home last time, A Feng was there.At that time, he only felt that his young master was confused, and wanted to persuade him to let him and King Saibei live a good life in Saibei.

Now, he still feels that there is nothing under his feet, like a rootless duckweed, and he immediately gives up his heart to Yin Ning: "Master, Afeng is going to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, and I will invite that old man to perform for you again."

The bearer on the side heard the whole process and couldn't help being speechless.What kind of old man is this, it's so difficult to invite, does the princess want to do it in the royal city?

Alas, Central Plains people.

After returning to the bedroom, Yin Ning took a special look at the door, and King Saibei never came back.

The palace road is empty, and you can see the end at a glance.Now there are only a few palace people walking around against the wall, carrying some sundries.

He stared at it for a while, then entered the bedroom without looking back.

"Afeng, pack your things." Now there are only two people in the hall, Yin Ning and Afeng, he can finally let out a sigh of relief, "Let's leave when we find a chance, don't bring too many things."

Ah Feng didn't expect Yin Ning to be so impulsive, standing in the middle of the outer hall, he didn't realize it: "Well, young master, it's winter in Saibei, where are we going?"

Yin Ning felt sad: "Even if I go to the cold palace and freeze to death on the road, I won't work with my cousin!"

He muttered: "King Saibei is not a good man if he doesn't look around. I knew it, I knew it!"

He turned the screen and went into the room, suddenly froze on the spot.

King Saibei was wearing the clothes just now, and Shi Shiran was lying on the bed, looking at Yin Ning calmly.

"..."

"Master, what do you know?" Ah Feng followed him in muttering, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets, "King Saibei!?"

"Ah Feng, go out." King Saibei said without revealing his anger.

Ah Feng naturally didn't dare to go out, he knelt on the ground with a "plop": "My lord, I bewitched the young master and said these outrageous things, if you want to punish me, punish me!"

King Saibei closed his eyes impatiently, and the iron-clothed guard who appeared behind Ah Feng at some point quietly stepped forward and dragged Ah Feng who was screaming for mercy out of the bedroom.

Yin Ning was already frightened, he stretched out his hand to stop him, but his reaction was half a beat too late.He watched Afeng being taken out helplessly, and looked at King Saibei pleadingly as if he was in a catastrophe.

King Saibei didn't have much anger on his face, he waved to Yin Ning, beckoning him to go over.

"My lord." Yin Ning could only bite the bullet and took two steps towards King Saibei, kneeling on the ground, "My lord, please spare Ah Feng."

King Saibei almost jumped up and carried him to the bed, but in Yin Ning's view, he just looked at himself with raised eyebrows, and looked away without any emotion.

The blanket on the ground was thick enough, King Saibei felt relieved when he saw this.

"Spare Ah Feng? He instigated my concubine to escape and bewitched Ning'er, how can he easily forgive him." King Saibei seemed very puzzled and asked.

Yin Ning knelt there, feeling that he was in danger, and even his palms were sweating.

"Your Majesty Mingjian, it's a concubine who doesn't know what is good or bad, and who doesn't know how to praise." Yin Ning said bitterly, "Compared with my cousin, the concubine's appearance is really like that of a pampas grass, which is hard to see. Now she is losing her virtue... ..."

He raised his head and glanced at the king of Saibei, feeling more and more sad in his heart: "The concubine would like to resign as the princess of Saibei and let my cousin do it - I just hope that the king will look at it for my cousin's sake, and don't harm the concubine's family. "

King Saibei was at a loss, why did he want to reconcile? !

No matter how dull he was, he knew that he had already played off, so he quickly pulled him up from the ground and hugged him on his lap to coax him: "Ning'er, what nonsense are you talking about, I was just deceiving your cousin just now."

"He didn't know where he found the so-called imperial decree, and he didn't know what he had in mind when he came here." King Saibei said sincerely, "It's my fault. I wanted to make you jealous, so I used it without notifying you in advance." This method. I thought I could kill two birds with one stone..."

He smiled wryly: "I didn't expect to lose the army after accompanying Madam, and please Ning'er not to be as knowledgeable as I am."

Yin Ning was stunned, he was already in despair, but he didn't expect King Saibei to make such a move, and he immediately felt complicated.

"I was wrong, I will never use these indecent methods again." King Saibei was still sincerely apologizing.

"But, but I..." Yin Ning was at a loss for words, "But I did say those words..."

King Saibei smiled softly: "I was wrong first. If I hadn't made Ning'er sad and disappointed, Ning'er would not have said that I was not a good man. I just hope that Princess Saibei will give me another chance. She will be gentle and considerate, Luanfeng Harmony."