In the palace, Yun Ziyou cleared everything he could. He roared and looked at the old prince at the door, "I said, no concubines, no concubines, no sixth palace, I only want Yan Xiaoyu!"
The old prince straightened up and stood at the door. He did not speak as a minister, but looked at him seriously, "Ze'er, do you think you will know more about power than Xiao Ninglan? Even he must accept the daughter of a minister.
As a concubine, let alone you?"
Yun Ziyou sneered, "Grandpa, don't forget, this emperor is not what I want to do at all!"
"You have to do it!" the old prince shouted angrily, and then walked in, "As long as you are a good emperor, you will get everything you want!"
"Grandpa, you are wrong. As long as I am on this throne, Xiaoyu will never like me. It is precisely because Xiaoyu is not suitable for this palace that Xiao Ninglan gave up the throne!" Yun Ziyou looked at the old prince sadly.
, the hand holding the gold-inlaid desk shows a translucent color.
The old prince looked at Yun Ziyou, his eyes were deep and terrifying, and he said coldly, "Will you die without that woman?"
Yun Ziyou shook his head and said blankly, "I don't know, but I think that without her, I would be unhappy for the rest of my life!"
The old prince looked at him intently until he saw his helpless look, like a child who had lost his beloved toy. He relaxed, took a few steps back, and sighed, "You can be your emperor with peace of mind. Yan Xiaoyu will come back."
Come to you!"
Yun Ziyou shook his head, "She won't. Even if Xiao Ninglan dies, she will never come back to me."
The old prince sneered, "Ze'er, you are still too young. You don't understand women. Yan Xiaoyu will definitely come back to you!"
His words were so decisive that Yun Ziyou was in a daze. He watched his plump body leave, and then watched the sun shine through the doors and windows, filling the entire imperial study with light.
*
On the way from Xiliang to Dongchu, Yan Xiaoyu and Xiao Ninglan stopped while walking. Yan Xiaoyu was carrying a bag and supporting Xiao Ninglan. Xiao Ninglan squinted at her hand around her waist. Yan Xiaoyu lowered her head and looked at her hand.
"What's wrong? Did I hold you too hard, did it hurt you?"
Xiao Ninglan smiled evilly, "Yes, the place you are holding is wrong, just move it down a little bit and it will be fine..."
Yan Xiaoyu took advantage of the situation and hugged her down a little. Xiao Ninglan shook her head and said, "Come a little closer to the middle!"
Yan Xiaoyu frowned, "How can I help you in the middle?" She said this, but she still did it, so her hand touched a meat pillar in the center of his clothes.
She screamed and glared at Xiao Ninglan with a red face. She took back her hand and hit him viciously on his side. Xiao Ninglan dodged and said, "Hey, no hitting, the husband is the wife!"
Yan Xiaoyu hit her harder and kicked Xiao Ninglan hard. Xiao Ninglan dodged again and said, "I am a patient. If I hit you again, you will become a widow!"
This sentence shocked Yan Xiaoyu. She stared at him breathlessly, puffed out her mouth, and cursed angrily, "You pervert, you can do this even if you are traveling in broad daylight!"
Xiao Ninglan looked at her innocently, "It was you who put your hands on my waist to seduce me, and I haven't touched a woman for a long time. I have always been guarded by you!"
Yan Xiaoyu glared at him angrily, and after a while, threw the baggage in her hand to him, "Since you have the energy to think about this, you can take the baggage yourself!"
When Xiao Ninglan saw that she was really angry, she approached her with her baggage, "Hey, aren't you so stingy?"
Yan Xiaoyu turned around and left. Xiao Ninglan was not strong enough and chased after her. She didn't know what she was angry about. They had been with him for so many days. They faced each other day by day and slept together every night. He hugged her every night, but
There was never any inappropriate behavior.
She always thought that he was poisoned and therefore had some influence, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.
Xiao Ninglan has not changed into Liu Xiahui at all, he doesn't want to touch her anymore...
Yan Xiaoyu thought sadly, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She walked so fast that Xiao Ninglan could hardly catch up. Looking at her so angry, Xiao Ninglan frowned.
He raised his spirits, stepped forward, grabbed her little hand with force, raised it, and forced her to turn around and look at him.
"Yu'er, we don't have much time, do you really want to waste it on getting angry?" Xiao Ninglan frowned and looked at her, with a touch of sadness between her eyebrows.
Yan Xiaoyu held back her tears, raised her head, and looked at him fiercely, "You have changed, you are not the Xiao Ninglan you were before!"
Xiao Ninglan was even more puzzled and said helplessly, "Where have I changed?"
"You used to, every night before..." Yan Xiaoyu choked with sobs, recalling the love she had every night when she was still Concubine Yan, her face suddenly turned red, but she couldn't say the next words.
When Xiao Ninglan saw her like this, he understood what she was thinking. He gently let go of her hand, dropped the baggage and held her cheek, wiping away the tears from her eyelids with his thumb, "Silly girl, I do it every night
Bear with it, can’t you see?”
Yan Xiaoyu looked at him in confusion, looking like she was about to cry.
Xiao Ninglan's eyes were filled with ocean-like sadness, and every strand was filled with infinite affection. He touched her cheek and said lightly, "Yu'er, have you ever thought about what you will do if I die?"
Yan Xiaoyu still looked at him, her eyes filled with tears. He smiled bitterly, "You are such a silly girl. You are Xiao Hanjing now. You have a new identity. After I die, you can use the identity of Xiao Hanjing."
Marry, keep your innocent body, and you will have a good destination in this era, do you understand?"
Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, with tears in her eyes, "I don't want it. You are not allowed to die. If you die, I will die too. I will not marry again!"
"No, no matter what, you have to live well, otherwise, I will leave now and I will never see you again, life or death!" Xiao Ninglan looked at her without any doubt, her phoenix eyes locked tightly with hers.
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"You are a bad guy, why do you ask me to do this? Don't you know that the one who survives is the one who suffers the most? I hate you, hate you!" Yan Xiaoyu cried and beat him, she cried as always
It has no image.
Xiao Ninglan allowed her pink fist to fall on his chest without dodging or dodging. He gently hugged her until she had hit her enough, and then pressed her tear-stained face into his chest.