Watching him leave, Concubine Lan showed resentment and was about to gain the upper hand, but Yan Xiaoyu won the game back.
Yan Xiaoyu took Aya and others back to Zixiao Palace. Aya helped Yan Xiaoyu to get bones. Yan Xiaoyu was so painful that she was covered in sweat. She was lying on the bed and could hardly move. She kept muttering with her high fever.
In the middle of the night, the bed suddenly sank. Yan Xiaoyu woke up from the confusion. She turned over and murmured, "Aya, my arm still hurts very much..."
"Do you know, my heart hurts even more." A low-dumb male voice, followed by a warm embrace, put Yan Xiaoyu in it. Yan Xiaoyu slowly opened her eyes, and Xiao Ninglan's handsome face reflected her
In her eyes, she said weakly, "Where is Aya?"
She remembered Aya lying on the felt under her bed. Xiao Ninglan smiled slightly, turned over and pressed her down. He took action to untie her belt, "I lit it and threw it out..."
Yan Xiaoyu couldn't struggle, she could feel the burning breath on his body, "What are you doing..."
"Punish you!" Xiao Ninglan bit her collarbone and left his mark on her body. Her clothes were slowly removed by him. When he pulled her legs apart, she said, "You don't hate me."
Is it?"
Xiao Ninglan sneered and stepped into her body without any pity, "That's right, I hate you, so this is my punishment for you!"
He hit without restraint, watching her already pale face turn pale as paper, his movements are extremely rude, not like love, but like plunder. Yan Xiaoyu's forehead was full of cold sweat.
Because of the fever, the temperature of her body was particularly high. He seemed to melt in her body. He bit her and watched the blood seep from the place he had bitten. He kneaded her and left mottled on her body.
bruise.
He was an abuser. Looking at her painful expression, he became even more excited and asked in a hoarse voice, "How is it? Can Yun Ziyou be as powerful as me?"
He kept hitting, as if he wanted to tear her body into two petals. Yan Xiaoyu sighed in pain, and she sneered back, "He is gentler than you!"
Her words were exchanged for him to treat him even more cruelly. He picked up her left hand that had just been picked up by Aya and smiled coldly, "Does this hand hurt?"
Yan Xiaoyu had no time to answer, and with a "click", her wrist was broken by Xiao Ninglan again. The pain made her almost faint. She lay on the bed like a dying little fish.
Xiao Ninglan's cruel smile retreated when she was about to explode, and spurted lustful and dirty patterns on her body.
Yan Xiaoyu's beautiful hair was stuck to her face by cold sweat. She frowned weakly, and didn't even moan in pain. She just let him do whatever he wanted on her body.
Xiao Ninglan grabbed Yan Xiaoyu's right hand without fracture. He asked her hand to stroke his neck. There were tooth marks left by her biting him on his neck. He smiled and looked at her, "What? Don't you regret provoking me later?
”
Yan Xiaoyu nodded weakly, but he rushed into her body again. She took a breath of pain. He lowered his head, sucked and licked her fair neck, and then he bit her heavily, Yan Xiaoyu exclaimed.
Voice.
He smiled evilly, "I am the first man to bite you, right?"
Yan Xiaoyu couldn't speak, and her consciousness was a little erratic. She felt a burning lips kissing her lips, with the smell of fishy and sweet blood, and she was almost disgusted.
Xiao Ninglan's long tongue licked every inch of her mouth. She kept shaking her head, but he could always accurately entangle her lips. Finally, she struggled with panting and powerlessness. With the powerful impact, he finally couldn't bear it.
He stayed, and had no time to withdraw, and vented himself in her body.
When Yan Xiaoyu woke up, Aya looked at her by the bed. She didn't know what was going on. She was obviously sleeping under Yan Xiaoyu's bed. When she woke up in the morning, she found that she was sleeping outside.
Yan Xiaoyu looked at Aya with a unclear mind, not even the strength to speak. Aya smelled the rich smell of love in the air, her face turned slightly red, and she turned around and walked out.
When the Imperial Doctor Qin came respectfully, Yan Xiaoyu was still dressed under the custody of the palace maid. She was leaning weakly on the bed. The two red threads of the Imperial Doctor Qin were placed on her wrist pulse, and there was a heavy weight in the middle.
curtain.
He was ordered by the emperor to auscultate Yan Xiaoyu. He couldn't understand the young emperor's heart. Is Yan Xiaoyu favored or lost favor? It seems that he will be careful in the future.
Yan Xiaoyu had a splint on her wrist, and the imperial doctor prescribed a good medicine. Yan Xiaoyu's high fever finally subsided, but she lost a lot of weight, which can be described as weak Liu Yingfeng.
Drinking medicine every day made her eat without appetite, and her words and smile less and less. The day she met Wei Yifang was on the summer solstice. Many concubines in the imperial garden came out to enjoy the cool air, and their relationship with Wei Yifang was
Very good. Wei Yifang is very good at being a human being. The emperor is not cold to her, and he simply agrees with the standards of the women in the palace for the queen.
A group of people were enjoying the cool air, with exquisite fans shaking, elegant snacks ate, and laughing and making fun of it. Yan Xiaoyu looked at the group of women in the imperial garden with a little confused.
It turned out that Xiao Ninglan had so many wives, and I wonder who found her first, and said shrillly, "Oh, isn't this a sick beauty, Empress Yan?"
Wei Yifang smiled appropriately, with the style of the Mother of the Nation. She gestured with her hands and nodded slightly, "Sister Yan, let's sit together..."
Yan Xiaoyu squeezed an embarrassing smile on her face, and for the first time he connected the sick beauty with her, shook her head and said, "Empress, no, I won't sit down, so as not to disturb your elegant pleasure."
In front of the queen, she has to call herself a slave because she is the eldest wife, she is the middle wife, and Xiao Ninglan has countless little wives.
Yan Xiaoyu left embarrassedly, and the hilarious sound from behind her made her get goosebumps all over her body.
In Zixiao Palace, Aya was teaching the eldest maid Mei Xiang to practice swords for nothing. Mei Xiang had a small body and was so weak that she couldn't take Aya's Damascus sword at all. The two of them looked a little funny.
Aya saw Mei Xiang's stupid appearance and was a little anxious. She took the knife in her hand, and a set of sword techniques danced with a whistling wind. The leaves on the tree fell down by her fierce breath. Mei Xiang scratched her head with a wry smile.
Suddenly, with the fallen leaves, a giant bird wailed and fell. Yan Xiaoyu lifted her skirt and walked to the giant bird squatted down. She pointed to the injured bird and shouted, "Wow, Aya, your kung fu is getting better and better,
This way, can the bird be cut off?”
Aya gave her a blank look and then approached. She saw that there was no bird. It was a young owl. The young owl had just learned to fly, and there was some blood on her wings. She must have been injured and was affected by her sword wind.
Falling down.
Yan Xiaoyu reached out to hug Youxiao, but Aya slapped her back. She stared at her and told her with her eyes the danger of this young bird.
Yan Xiaoyu disagreed and grabbed the young xiao, "I am sick, it is injured, we both have the same sympathy, it will not hurt me."
Xiao was a vicious carnivore, and it was strange at this moment. It seemed as if he had a relationship with Yan Xiaoyu. He rubbed her arms, flapped her wings, and then closed her eyes obediently.
Yan Xiaoyu made a victory gesture and looked at Aya proudly, "I'll tell me, this kind of small animals is human, and they won't attack people at will."
Aya found some trauma medicine and bandaged the young xiaox. The palace maids in the room were a little afraid of this snow-white but huge ferocious animal, only Yan Xiaoyu and Aya, and the two had a lot of fun with the young xiaox.
Of course, Yan Xiaoyu was also scratched by the young owl, but she was all minor injuries, so she didn't care.
That day, Xiao Ninglan turned over the sign of Zixiao Palace. Yan Xiaoyu felt it was strange. Except for the day when he ascended the throne and became a concubine, there were records in the palace that he spent the night in Zixiao Palace. The rest were all considered his punishment for her.
slipped onto her bed.
After turning the brand, things turned into trouble. The whole Zixiao Palace became busy, making water, tea and incense shops. Yan Xiaoyu looked at the grand show in surprise. This ancient woman was really looking forward to it.
His own man...
She teased the young owl with her meat sausage. The young owl's wings were healed and could fly very high, but it did not fly away, but chose to stay in this deep palace and courtyard to accompany her.
Yan Xiaoyu looked at the green and faint eyes of the young xiaopiao, and felt a little scared. When Xiao Ninglan came over, he would be humiliated again. Should she hide the young xiaopiao in advance? Otherwise, if she starts, the young xiaopiao
He came up to help her, but was beaten to death by Xiao Ninglan.
She was very amazing in this kind of thing, just like now, when Xiao Ninglan comes, she will definitely have to support Aya, otherwise if she really takes action, she and Aya will suffer.
Suddenly, she was a little unfaithful about the days when she used to do something wrong. At that time, when she fought with Xiao Ninglan, she would shout, "Aya, Aya..."
But since Yun Ziyou died, she was a little scared. Xiao Ninglan was not a man she could understand at all. Just like Yun Ziyou said, his depth could not be played by her, a devoted fool.
Putting the young owl's hanging pole outside, the owl seemed not used to the sun, so she whimpered in protest, then turned around and closed her eyes.
Yan Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. She had asked Aya to help Youxiao find food, and the palace maids prepared everything. She knelt there to welcome Xiao Ninglan, feeling like fighting.
Accompanied by a clear shout, "The Emperor is here!"
Yan Xiaoyu shouted with the palace maid, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
After not seeing each other for half a month, Xiao Ninglan looked at Yan Xiaoyu on the ground with some surprise. It was not that she had never pretended to be so respectful, but this time it was different, but the kind of respect she had sent from her bones. Perhaps, she was really afraid.
Walking into the room tiredly, all the palace servants all stood up, Yan Xiaoyu walked up to Xiao Ninglan with her eyes and held her eyes open, Ju Xiang handed the tea, she took it, and served it with both hands. Xiao Ninglan did not receive the tea, and said lightly, "
Mingyue will come to see you in a few days.”
Yan Xiaoyu nodded, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Xiao Ninglan frowned even more, "What are you thanking me?"
Yan Xiaoyu thought for a moment, "Thank you, the emperor, for letting Mingyue enter the palace to visit my concubines."
Xiao Ninglan looked at her with a strange expression and said thoughtfully, "There are also Feng Mochen who is accompanying you."
Yan Xiaoyu was frightened by these words and looked up. The tea in her hand shook a few times, and a few drops of warm water splashed on the back of her hand, and her face turned pale.
"Are you scared?" Xiao Ninglan sneered sarcastically, reached out to pinch her chin, and squinted her phoenix eyes.
Yan Xiaoyu's lips trembled a few times, but she didn't know what she was afraid of. Before, she was indeed thinking about Feng Mochen. Maybe her first time was really given to Feng Mochen.
Xiao Ninglan's eyes were uncertain, and the light and darkness kept changing in his phoenix eyes. His expression changed like a floating cloud in the sky, making people visible, but they couldn't touch it. His hands slid down her jaw and came to her fair
He tightened gently between his neck and said gloomyly, "Sometimes I really want to do it, I want to just strangle you to death!"
His knuckles were trembling, but he never made up his mind to pinch them. Yan Xiaoyu was already smiling stubbornly and looked at him, "Trigging me to death, how do you explain to Feng Mochen?"
"There are so many concubines in the harem, one or two missing, who do I need to explain to?" His words were extremely cold, and his eyes were as cold as ice and snow.
Yan Xiaoyu replied with a sneer, "If you really don't need it, the emperor will not come to Zixiao Palace today!"
Xiao Ninglan looked at Yan Xiaoyu and suddenly laughed, "Yan Xiaoyu, you have really become much smarter."
Yan Xiaoyu put down the tea and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "I was not stupid at first, but I just disdain, disdain your conspiracies!"
There seemed to be a trace of loss in Xiao Ninglan's eyes, and it seemed like it had never happened. He nodded, "You really disdain, that's because no matter whether you are in Dongchu or in Donggong, you have always lived under the protection of others."
Yan Xiaoyu looked at him for no reason. Xiao Ninglan gave her a look of indifferent eyes. He spread his arms and said, "Help me change my clothes, no need to tell me lunch, I need to rest."
He had just gone down to the court and was wearing a bright yellow dragon brocade robe. It seemed that this man was born to be suitable for this noble color. There was a faint look of fatigue in his eyes, but his eyes were still full of momentum.
Seeing that Yan Xiaoyu had no action, the palace servant immediately stepped forward to help Xiao Ninglan take off his clothes. Xiao Ninglan kicked the palace servant and said, "I asked your master to take action!"
The palace servant retreated, Yan Xiaoyu stepped forward and began to help him unbutton it. Xiao Ninglan looked at her for a moment, and suddenly let out a soft sigh, "Yu'er, will you leave with Feng Mochen?"
Yan Xiaoyu didn't say anything, but just helped him untied his clothes very carefully. After taking off his clothes, he did not let her go, and pulled her to the bed together, like a child. Xiao Ninglan was a little fragile, "Don't leave, accompany me."
…”
Yan Xiaoyu was pressed under him while wearing clothes. He began to tear her belt. She did not resist. After he stripped her clean, he did not do anything else. He just took off his middle clothes and hugged her naked.
Together.
The afternoon sun shone in through the gaps in the window frame, and the sound of young owls flapping their wings sounded outside. Yan Xiaoyu couldn't fall asleep in his arms. His body had a faint sandalwood and the man's own hot breath. She felt slightly dizzy.
Looking at his quiet face, she slowly stepped back, trying to rescue herself while he was asleep.
When she was about to leave his arms, he suddenly woke up, grabbed her pre-escape ankle, pulled her hard, and she returned to his arms again.
He turned over again and pressed her down, his low and mute magnetic voice rang in her ears, "Why are you running? I heard that your old lover is coming, so excited that I can't sleep?"
Yan Xiaoyu was too lazy to argue with him, so she turned her head powerlessly, but Xiao Ninglan had already raised her buttocks. She frowned and looked at him. He adjusted his posture and prepared to enter.
Yan Xiaoyu sighed, "Can you stop being an animal on the lower body?"
Xiao Ninglan's face turned dark, and the hand that pinched her waist kept exerting force. Yan Xiaoyu's face turned blue in pain. He leaned close to her ears and said threateningly, "Don't forget, Mo Yu is still in my hand, I don't miss you."
If your old lover is detoxified, you can just disobey me and try."
Yan Xiaoyu relaxed her body, and he walked in. His roughness and courage made her scream in pain. The sound of flapping from the window at a high place became louder. Yan Xiaoyu frowned and looked at her and saw the young owl flapping his wings on the window paper.
She felt ashamed and buried her face in the pillow. Xiao Ninglan pulled the pillow and placed it under her waist. In this position, he would go in deeper and more painfully. Yan Xiaoyu beat her in fear, and she tried not to cause pain as much as possible.
The sound.
The window paper was still knocked open by Youxiao. The palace maids outside had no time to stop it. Youxiao had already flew up. Its dark green eyes stared at Xiao Ninglan. Yan Xiaoyu had no time to stop it. It had already flew down and went hard towards Xiao Ninglan's shoulder.
Catch it.
Xiao Ninglan did not guard against Gu You such a hairy beast. Although his body flashed, his shoulders were still caught with blood marks. He narrowed his eyes, clamped the hairpin behind his head with two fingers, and prepared to shoot at the young owl at the right time.
eyes.
Yan Xiaoyu grabbed his hand, and her waterfall-like hair was scattered on her fair shoulders, and her fat-like skin on her chest was exposed. She looked at him begging for mercy, "Xiao Ninglan, don't--"