"Do you want to visit the whole journey?" Ye Xie smiled with a hint of evil.
Jing Yirong looked at the people walking forward in the distance, raised the corners of her lips, "Everything that should arrive has arrived." Jing Yirong watched Nalan Xinyu being raped with no interest, she knew exactly what she should do.
, just to make the scene look more realistic.
A gust of cold wind blew beside him, and Jing Yirong knew that Ye Xieming was not leaving anymore. How high his martial arts skills were, that he could appear quietly and know everything about himself was so terrifying.
Nalan Zhenhai walked into the small courtyard. After taking care of the court affairs, he remembered Nalan Xinyu's dinner appointment with him. He still felt guilty for promising her to Bu Xitao, a trash like him, and left.
Only recently did I see the slaves standing in a row in front of the loft.
"The slaves kneel down to see the king." The slaves immediately knelt down when they saw Nalan Zhenhai.
Nalan Zhenhai frowned, "Why are you standing outside?"
"Prince Xi Tao and Princess Xinyu are waiting for the king to come to have a meal. It was Prince Xi Tao who said he had something to say to Princess Xinyu, so we should all stay here," the servant replied hurriedly.
Nalan Zhenhai smiled with satisfaction, "In that case, let them have a good chat."
"Yes." All the slaves immediately knelt down and shouted loudly, "Congratulations to the King."
In the small room on the second floor, when Nalan Zhenhai first appeared, Nalan Xinyu had heard his voice and finally had a savior. However, he suddenly heard the words of the slaves and was shocked to realize that Nalan Zhenhai was about to leave.
, panicked and kicked Bu Xitao, "No, my father can't leave. Once my father leaves, she will be really doomed."
Nalan Xinyu struggled with all her strength, her fingers touched a butterfly that had fallen to the ground, she grabbed it and hit Bu Xitao's head desperately.
"Ah," Bu Xitao shouted, blood immediately gushed out from his forehead. He stroked the blood and suppressed it back to the table. Reason slowly returned to his mind. He was a little surprised thinking about his behavior just now, but facing Nalan
Xinyu's behavior became even more resentful.
Nalan Xinyu immediately got up and walked towards the door again, and was disappointed to find that the door was locked from behind.
"Want to escape?" Bu Xitao stood up, stroking his wound, "If you dare to hit me, you really don't want your life."
Nalan Xinyu leaned against the door and looked at Bu Xitao in horror, "I would rather die if you tainted it!"
"You want me to die?" Bu Xitao approached with a disapproving look on his face.
Nalan Xinyu ran away in panic, her hand touched the window, and the breeze blew in. Nalan Xinyu closed her eyes, and her heart skipped a beat, "I would rather die than let you touch me again!"
After saying that, he called out "Father" and jumped down.
At first, when Nalan Zhenhai heard Bu Xitao's shouting, he stopped and listened for a while. He was ready to leave again until he thought he had heard wrongly. But at this time, he heard Nalan's heart-wrenching cry.
, his body trembled, and when he turned around, he saw a red figure falling from the window on the second floor.
Jing Yirong stood on the roof and saw Nalan Xinyu's figure jumping out. He stretched out his palms and used his inner strength to attack Nalan Xinyu, making her fall gently to the ground, "Suicide? Useless woman."
Nalan Zhenhai looked at the body rolling on the ground. When he saw Nalan Xinyu's swollen face clearly, he stepped forward in shock, "Xinyu?"
"Father." The moment Nalan Xinyu saw Nalan Zhenhai, her emotions were all over the place. She got into Nalan Zhenhai's arms and cried in a shocking voice.
Nalan Zhenhai picked up the embarrassed Nalan Xinyu and raised his sharp eyes. When he saw Bu Xitao's face exposed through the window, his eyes were full of murderous intent. The heat in Bu Xitao's body had completely disappeared.
Nalan Zhenhai's gaze made his scalp tingle.
The news about Nalan Xinyu jumping off the building spread quickly. Nalan Qingyi and Nalan Nanxian both came to Nalan Xinyu's house. Nalan Xinyu's physical injuries had been bandaged.
But he was really frightened mentally. As for Bu Xitao, he has been temporarily imprisoned in the palace.
She was like an injured little white rabbit. She was frightened by anyone's approach. Her hands were weak and she grabbed Nalan Zhenhai's collar. Tears flowed silently. Her resentful eyes flickered towards the indifferent people in the crowd.
The scenery and appearance.
Nalan Zhenhai stroked Nalan Xinyu's long hair distressedly, "It's okay. With father here, everything will be fine."
"Xinyu always believed in my father, but my father pushed me to others," Nalan Xinyu felt aggrieved and pitiful.
No matter how resolute Nalan Zhenhai was before, there was still a trace of emotion, guilt, and heartache.
Nalan Xinyu shrank back and left Nalan Zhenhai's arms, "I don't want my father anymore, because my father doesn't want me anymore."
Nalan Zhenhai felt extremely distressed, "Father does not want you."
"Sister Yirong." Nalan Xinyu looked at Jing Yirong for help. Nalan Qingyi also touched Jing Yirong with distressed eyes, "Comfort her."
Under the attention of everyone, Jing Yirong approached Nalan Xinyu, and Nalan Xinyu leaned her head on Jing Yirong's shoulder, looking like she didn't want to pay attention to anyone.
Everyone was helpless and left after showing some concern. Only Jing Yirong stayed with Nalan Xinyu.
As soon as they left, Nalan Xinyu pushed Jing Yirong away and said angrily: "You set me up and I was almost raped for real!"
Jing Yirong sneered, "I forgot to tell you, never trust anyone. Even the people who help you, never trust them."
"You are so insidious." Nalan Xinyu gritted his teeth.
Jing Yirong patted Nalan Xinyu's shoulder, "Both each other. But you performed well just now."
"I am telling the truth!" Nalan Xinyu cried sadly.
Jing Yirong curled her lips, "What I want is the truth. Do you think you can deceive your father just by acting? Don't be stupid. The imperial court has hundreds of officials, no matter who is loyal or has second thoughts, they will not be able to escape."
Your father's eyes are like an old fox. The best way for a fox is not to act, but to fake it for real."
"You!" Nalan Xin reached out and hit Jing Yirong angrily, and Jing Yirong grabbed him, "You want to hit me? You are not qualified. You should be lucky that I didn't let Bu Xitao really rape you."
Jing Yirong waved away Nalan Xinyu's hand and stood up to leave.
"No one will truly love you in this life." Nalan Xinyu suddenly said leisurely, "Because you are not worthy of anyone's love."
Jing Yirong had no expression on her face, raised her steps and continued to walk out. She didn't need anyone's love at all.
The story about Bu Xitao's strong influence on Nalan Xinyu spread throughout the palace. When Nalan Zhenhai wanted to block everything and disappear, for some reason, even the people knew about it. Some people even posted posts in various corners of the underworld.
Full of notices.
Not only was the story about the princess of Ming Kingdom almost raped by the prince of Yubu Kingdom, but there was also the story about Nalan Zhenhai using his daughter in exchange for 10 cities of Yubu Kingdom. The two countries had been at odds with each other for hundreds of years, and basically every family
One or two men in each household died in the war, so they were strongly resistant to seeking peace with Yu Bu.
The hatred of the family and the country, all the emotions were exposed in an instant, and people were making trouble to the government all over the country.
Nalan Zhenhai faced the table with a dull look. There was something wrong on the table. Now the punishment for Bu Xitao was not only because of Nalan Xinyu, but also to give an explanation to the people. If he chooses to continue the marriage, he wants to come to the whole country.
The people would resist, and ten cities could not heal their hatred for Yu Bu.
Nalan Zhenhai slapped his palm on the table, gripping the table with his big palm, and all the veins on his neck popped out. He was the king of a country, and he knew very well what would happen if he lost the support of the people, and he became even more angry.
I understand that this is basically a trap. A person has to jump down after digging a hole.
He actually had no way of knowing who this person was. All Nalan Xinyu's fear, terror, nightmares, and fear of the crowd were not just an act. So things went wrong at the beginning, and he had no way of knowing what he was doing.
I went to check, but even though Jing Yirong's figure subconsciously came into my mind, I couldn't find any evidence.
…
While Nalan Zhenhai was worried about how to deal with Bu Xitao, Nalan Qingyi was also full of sadness. He stood in front of Jing Yirong's house and wanted to go in and ask for a clear answer, but he was afraid of making her unhappy.
Jing Yirong looked at the motionless figure outside the door in the candlelight, frowning slightly, wondering what on earth this man was thinking? He had been standing there for an hour, but there was no movement.
Half an hour later.
Jing Yirong sighed and admitted defeat for the first time in front of this man and said, "Nalan Qingyi, don't stand still like a ghost. If you have anything to say, come in."
Nalan Qingyi was stunned, exhaled, opened the door, and moved her feet to find that her feet were already a little sore. She smiled sheepishly at Jing Yirong, and dragged her sore feet into the house.
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In the courtyard, Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin, who were standing on the top of the tree, looked at the closed door and finally took a long breath. It must be said that their prince brother was very patient. They all changed from barbed tree trunks to standing trees.
I was practicing Qinggong in Shufa, but the prince still couldn't sleep in the room.
Nalan Qingyi sat in front of Jing Yirong, rubbing her sore thighs with her big hands, still wearing her iconic Hexi smile.
"Just say whatever you have to say, I'm sleepy." Jing Yirong said impatiently. What she disliked the most was actually sitting quietly like this without saying anything. Every time she did this, she felt like she was being rubbed all over her body.
The warmth surrounded her, but unfortunately her body was like thousands of years of ice, so even though the warmth flowed freely, she felt uncomfortable, as if her body was slowly melting.
Nalan Qingyi smiled lightly, "I, I want to ask that woman what she said to Xinyu."
"Curiosity or suspicion?" Jing Yirong looked directly at Nalan Qingyi with sharp eyes, "What you want to ask is whether Nalan Xinyu's rape by Bu Xitao was planned by me."
Nalan Qingyi's warm smile faded, and her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "I know I can't hide any secrets in front of you. Yes, this is the question I really want to ask. I don't want you to get involved.
"
"You actually already have the answer in your heart, and I'm telling you now, the answer in your heart is right." Jing Yirong's tone was light, showing no emotion at all.
Nalan Qingyi looked shocked, "In order to kill Bu Xitao, you used Xinyu as bait?"