Chapter 17 She still cares about me. The third prince looked at Nalan Nanxian and withdrew his hand bitterly, "I hope my sister-in-law can forget what she said today."
"Third brother, please don't worry. My brain is very good, not to mention my memory." Jing Yirong didn't even have time to look at the third prince, "After you finish talking nonsense, go kneel down."
The third prince left the crown prince's palace with an angry look on his face. He would return all the insults he received today when he has the chance.
"Zhenqi, Zhijin stay, and the rest of you can get out of here." Jing Yirong ordered without raising his head.
When all the princes saw that the Crown Princess was so powerful, they all retreated slowly. Only Nalan Nanxian stepped forward and patted Jing Yirong on the shoulder, "Sister-in-law, we will retreat first, and I will leave it to you, brother."
"I know." Jing Yirong nodded lightly.
Everyone retreated, Zhi Jin immediately leaned against the bed, his small hand slowly caressing Nalan Qingyi's shoulder where he was hit by the arrow, "Prince, does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Nalan Qingyi comforted her with a warm smile.
Jing Yirong felt dazzled when he saw it. He stretched out his hand unceremoniously and landed on the injured ground, pinching it gently. Nalan Qingyi immediately frowned in pain and couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
"Master." Zhenqi looked on unbearably.
Only then did Jing Yirong retract her hand with satisfaction, "Just say it hurts, and don't lie in front of my apprentice."
"Apprentice?" Nalan Qingyi looked at the three of them doubtfully.
Nalan Zhijin nodded helplessly, "Well, now my sister-in-law is our master, and we can only call her master in the future. But from now on, Prince Brother, we can come and live in the Prince's womb."
"You let them live in the palace?" Nalan Qingyi was surprised.
Jing Yirong raised his eyebrows, "Don't agree?"
"No," Nalan Qingyi hurriedly explained, "My father has set up a palace for each prince. If I take my seventh brother and tenth brother Shanzi over to live here, I'm afraid I'll hear from my father."
Jing Yirong dismissed it, "Why do I need his approval for what I want to do? Nalan Qingyi, I remember I told him that I have the final say in my world."
"But……"
"Shut up," Jing Yirong decisively stopped Nalan Qingyi and turned to Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin, "Do you know why I'm keeping you here now?"
The two shook their heads in unison.
Jing Yirong pointed at Nalan Qingyi and said to the two of them seriously: "I am keeping you here to tell you, don't imitate your prince brother, and don't be a useless man like your prince brother in the future."
Although he knew that Jing Yirong didn't like him, he didn't expect that he would actually use himself as a negative example for his younger brothers, with a slight embarrassment showing on his pale face.
Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin looked at each other and swallowed their saliva in unison. You must know how many times their father told them that they must imitate the prince, be polite and kind-hearted.
"Okay, you will understand later. Now go back to the previous palace to pack your things. As for the slaves, just pick two reliable ones and bring them over." Jing Yirong waved.
"Disciple, please resign." The two of them made up their mind and left. When they left, they heard Nalan Zhijin's innocent voice, "Seventh brother, is the prince a useless man?"
Nalan Qingyi choked even on drinking water and kept coughing.
Jing Yirong glanced with disdain, took the tea cup from Nalan Qingyi's hand and put it back on the table, "How did you get injured?"
"It was just accidentally shot by a slave," Nalan Qingyi said earnestly, "Actually, you really shouldn't have punished the third brother just now. He will definitely remember the punishment today and it will inevitably be a little embarrassing when we meet in the future."
"It's better to remember. If the entire palace was full of useless people, I wouldn't feel so comfortable." Jing Yirong didn't take them seriously at all, and only needed one move to finish them off.
Nalan Qingyi just sighed, and then looked at Jing Yirong expectantly, "Yirong, can you stay with me tonight?"
"Why?" Jing Yirong asked, and when his eyes fell on Nalan Qingyi's injured shoulder, he nodded clearly, "Hey, you are injured, so you are good?"
Nalan Qingyi touched her nose in embarrassment, "I just want to spend more time with you."
Jing Yirong suddenly raised a charming smile and leaned towards Nalan Qingyi. The two were so close that they could feel each other's breathing. Jing Yirong slowly opened her thin lips and said, "You are dreaming."
Nalan Qingyi's body was stiff, leaning against her so lightly already made his whole mind go blank. When Jing Yirong stepped away, he slowly understood the meaning of her words. There was still no anger at all, only regret.
"I see."
"Nalan Qingyi, I have never taken care of anyone in this world, because no one has ever been injured because of Jing Yirong. If there is a person who is injured because of me, I will take care of you." Jing Yirong declared.
He seemed to be saying it, but he didn't know that his words would come true in the near future.
Jing Yirong stood up and left Nalan Qingyi's house. He only shot an arrow in his shoulder. Compared with the three bullets he had shot and killed a gang before, Jing Yirong was walking back and suddenly stopped.
Step down.
Xiao Yan also stopped and asked, "Is the Second Prince waiting for the Crown Princess?"
"Yes." Jing Yirong and Xiao Yan just saw Nalan Nanxian who had not left the rockery, "Xiao Yan stays here, don't let anyone get close."
"yes."
Jing Yirong walked towards the rockery. When Nalan Nanxian saw Jing Yirong, he immediately spoke, "Sister-in-law has been really busy recently. At Xinyu's birthday party, she humiliated the prime minister and the general who protected the country for flirting in public, and today she punished the third brother.
.I wonder if my sister-in-law knows that all the aristocratic young men in Hades City are discussing my sister-in-law."
"Why did you call me sister-in-law again?" Jing Yi Rongrou approached with a smile, "Rong'er disappeared again that day?"
Nalan Nanxian took a step back and said, "Sister-in-law is so powerful, why does she need someone to protect her? What's more, Nanxian doesn't know what sister-in-law really thinks about. If sister-in-law is not interested in Nanxian, wouldn't it be sad for Nanxian to lose her heart?"
Jing Yirong still smiled, "It seems you still don't understand my heart."
"Why did sister-in-law say this?"
"Have you ever thought about it, if I scolded the prime minister and the general who protected the country for making fun of them in public, and today I punished my third brother so severely, whose head will these accounts be recorded on?"
"Brother." Nalan Nanxian said without thinking.
Jing Yirong's smile deepened, and she slowly approached Nalan Nanxian, "I know you are not trusting me, so I have done these things to express my determination to you. When everyone starts to have feelings for the prince,
When you feel resentment, won't your position become more and more stable?"
"Rong'er." After hearing Jing Yirong's explanation, Nalan Nanxian's heart moved and he stepped forward to hug Jing Yirong.
Jing Yirong took a step back, pretending to be angry, and said coquettishly, "Just now, one sister-in-law and another sister-in-law kept calling each other, and now they call her Rong'er. It's really sad."
Nalan Nanxian rubbed his hands and smiled flatteringly, "Rong'er, I was acting like this just now because I was jealous. Seeing you and Yu Yingxuan talking like that, how could I not feel angry, but now I finally feel
I understand that Rong'er has great affection for me."
"No matter how strong a woman is, what's the use of me? I don't have to rely on a reliable man," Jing Yirong continued: "Of course the one I like is you, otherwise you still think it's someone else? It's a pity that you are still
Don’t believe me.”
"I believe it, I believe it." Nalan Nanxian nodded immediately, "I am willing to believe Rong'er's words."
Jing Yirong calmed down and said, "That's fine, but now is not the time to talk. If anyone finds you, I will die. I will go back to the house first and see you again when I have time."
"Okay," Nalan Nanxian was frightened even though he was lustful, so he hurriedly agreed and left.
Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Nanxian's background with cold eyes.
Xiao Yan walked up to her at some point and said, "Princess, what are you doing to the second prince..."
"What do you think?" Jing Yirong asked.
Xiao Yan shook her head, "I don't think the Crown Princess has any intention towards the Second Prince. I just don't understand why the Crown Princess would do this."
"Nalan Nanxian's biological mother is the current queen. If I have a head-on confrontation with him, I will only suffer a loss. At the moment, I don't want to fall out with Nalan Zhenhai. But Nalan Nanxian is neither brave nor wise, and is ruthless.
I have a lustful heart, but I am also very vigilant. I used this trick just to kill him. From the moment he saw me with his lustful eyes, he was destined to die miserably. I not only wanted him to be ruined, I also wanted him to be ruined forever.
If he doesn’t have the power to stand up, the best way is to bring down his queen as well.”
"Take down the queen?" Xiao Yan was surprised.
Jing Yirong chuckled, but she had not forgotten how the queen treated her before. Among the people, the dear queen even found someone to sell her into a brothel. If Nalan Qingyi's reinforcements hadn't been missing,
It is estimated that the previous 'self' has died long ago.
Coupled with the subsequent poisoning incident, these two matters would be enough to kill them a thousand times if they dared to touch her.
Jing Yirong continued to walk back, and for some reason, the image of Nalan Qingyi carefully letting herself accompany him suddenly flashed in her mind, "Xiao Yan, don't guard me tonight and go take care of Nalan Qingyi."
"Your Highness the Crown Prince?" Xiao Yan wondered, "Doesn't His Highness the Crown Prince have a personal servant?"
"Go if you are told." Jing Yirong said in annoyance. Even she didn't know what kind of disease she had, so she asked Xiao Yan to take care of Nalan Qingyi.
Xiao Yan understood and smiled, "Slave, I obey."
By the way, Nalan Qingyi was injured and couldn't go to sleep in Jing Yirong's courtyard. He immediately started to miss her without the beautiful woman by his side. This was really miserable.
"Your Highness, it's time to drink medicine." The personal servant entered the room.
Nalan Qingyi didn't even look at it, "Put it there first."
Xiao Yan stepped into the house and saluted, "I have met His Highness the Crown Prince."
"Why are you here?" Nalan Qingyi turned around after hearing the voice, with a look of joy on his face, but in the room there was only Xiao Yan who was saluting, but not the figure he was looking forward to, and the smile on his face disappeared again.
Xiao Yan took the medicine bowl from the slave's hand and said, "Your Highness, this slave is here on the order of the Crown Princess to supervise the Prince's drinking of medicine."
"She sent the people here?" Nalan Qingyi was a little happy again.
"This slave dare not deceive the prince." Xiao Yan handed the medicine bowl to Nalan Qingyi, "In fact, the princess still cares about the prince, otherwise she would not let this slave take care of the prince. She also hopes that the prince can drink the medicine and get better soon.
, so that I can stay with the Crown Princess every day."
"I'll drink it." Nalan Qingyi listened to Xiao Yan's words when she applied the honey. No matter how bitter the medicine was, it tasted sweet after drinking it. "She still cares about me."