Xiao Ninglan was kicked so hard that her chest kept rising and falling. He gasped for breath and grabbed Yan Xiaoyu who was trying to escape. He grabbed the corner of her skirt and shouted in fright, "Aya, Aya, give it to me."
He ordered something awesome to try!"
When Aya slashed her sword, a small blood mark appeared on Xiao Ninglan's neck. The coolness made him let go of Yan Xiaoyu's dress, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman who was leaning forward and back with laughter.
He snorted coldly and pulled the quilt to cover his lower body. Damn woman, how dare you humiliate him like this?
"Aya, let's go. He probably won't survive tonight. Let's steal it another day..." Yan Xiaoyu closed the bottle cap and walked out of the main hall of the Prince's Mansion, dragging her trailing dress.
Aya withdrew the knife, held it up in front of her chest in a chivalrous manner, and followed Yan Xiaoyu out with her head held high. She was from the Chu country, without a father or mother, and was born mute and unable to speak. She was killed by the Chu country when she almost starved to death on the street.
She was adopted by the emperor Feng Mochen and given martial arts skills. Later, she was ordered to protect Princess Jade and has followed her until now.
Yan Xiaoyu felt happy after watching a live erotica, but it also reminded her of the nightmare that had been haunting her for a year.
In the dream, she was dressed in white, standing by the stream to get water, and then a dripping man climbed out of the water. The man's eyes were scarlet, and his handsome face was a little distorted under the thick fog. Before she could speak, she was killed by the man.
The acupoints were tapped, and then the clothes were torn...
The pain of being torn caused tears to slide down her cheeks silently. The man said urgently in her ear, "I'm sorry, I will marry you, I will..."
He was obviously so close to her and his handsome face was uncovered, but she couldn't see him clearly. After he finished, he untied her acupuncture points and left. She watched his handsome back disappear into the thick fog.
Yan Xiaoyu's face turned a little ugly when she thought of this nightmare. She never wore white clothes. Her clothes were either pink or blue. She never had any white clothes.
Moreover, her bun in the dream was also very strange, elegant and dignified. She had never worn her bun in that way, but the dream was so real that when she thought about it, she felt a dull pain in the center of her legs.
Seeing her ugly face, Aya stretched out her hand to hold her forehead worriedly. Yan Xiaoyu smiled wildly, knocked Aya's hand off, and said jokingly, "What are you doing? Are you afraid that I will tell you that you are sick by looking at Erotica?"
When Aya heard this, she knew that Yan Xiaoyu was fine, so she rolled her eyes and retracted her hand.
Yan Xiaoyu put her arm on Aya's shoulder with great loyalty, showed the bottle in her hand and said, "Aya, tell me, will Brother Mingyue be happy when he sees this?"
Aya turned her eyes slightly and glanced at her, still silent, and the two of them walked towards Leng Palace arm in arm.
Yes, it is the cold palace. When she, a princess of the Chu Kingdom, married Xiao Ninglan, she was indirectly thrown into the cold palace after meeting her husband. He didn't like her, and she didn't like him. The two of them had always been on the same page.
Occasionally there would be arguments, quarrels, and fights over his beloved concubine Hu Rumei, which was common.
But every time they quarreled, Xiao Ninglan couldn't quarrel with Yan Xiaoyu. Who was Yan Xiaoyu? She was a top student in the 21st century. She was not good at anything, but quarrels were commonplace. She could make Prince Xiao angry with her words.
Half dead, Prince Xiao will definitely say a harsh word in the end, "Bitch, I will definitely destroy you!"