Chapter 55 Ghost Shadow Gate——The First Killer Lie Yan
Chapter 55 Ghost Shadow Gate - The number one killer Lieyan Nalan Qingyi seemed to think he heard wrong, "You want to talk to me?"
"you are not willing?"
Nalan Qingyi turned away unnaturally. How could he not be willing? Even though he was angry, even though he was so indifferent to Jing Yirong on the surface, in fact, only in his heart was he himself, how much he wanted to be close to her.
Brothers Xiao Yan and Nalan both consciously left the scene at this time. Although the scene was embarrassing, it was able to achieve its goal by allowing these two people to sit down and talk.
Jing Yirong walked towards Nalan Qingyi, so close that the distance between the two of them was less than one meter. She raised her face and said, "You know I don't love you, but you should also understand that I may not be able to love anyone in this life. I don't even believe it."
It’s difficult for everyone else.”
"Of course I know you don't love me." Nalan Qingyi smiled bitterly.
Jing Yirong was puzzled, "Since you already knew this, why are you still angry because of this?"
"I'm not angry because of this at all." Nalan Qingyi said helplessly, "I never expected you to love me as deeply as I love you in this life. I'm not even angry because you don't love me. I'm angry.
It's because you don't care at all, I'm not even as good as Zhenqi or Zhijin."
"I don't think so." Jing Yirong took another step forward, raised her head slightly and touched Nalan Qingyi's chin. From a distance, she thought she was nestled in Nalan Qingyi's arms.
Nalan Qingyi lowered his head, his eyes full of obsessed love, "But that's how you feel to me. That day in the restaurant, I saw you and Yu Yingxuan in the same room and bed, and my body felt like it was being torn apart.
It's painful as hell, but I understand that something will definitely happen when you are with him, and I know that nothing will happen to you and him."
"You know everything, but you still care about it?"
"What I care about is not that you and him are lying on the same bed. What I care about is that you didn't even say a word of explanation." Nalan Qingyi took two steps back and approached Jing Yirong. He was afraid that he couldn't bear to say these words.
Surrendered again, "You know I will misunderstand, you know I will be in pain. But you didn't explain or comfort me. Even if you don't love me, at least you should care more about me? You hate Zhijin's betrayal, but
I still can't help but care about him. Why can't you be nicer to me? As long as you explain to me, I will feel that you care about my feelings."
Jing Yirong looked at the man in front of him, whose whole body was filled with pain. His helplessness and sadness made her heart wrinkle with distress. She approached again and stretched out her hand to gently caress Nalan Qingyi's cheek, "Although I don't love him
You, but I don't care about you. You are just like Zhenqi and Zhijin, maybe more important than them. Now let me explain to you that we were framed and drugged that day, and when we woke up, we lay on the same bed
in bed, but nothing happened to us."
"I believe you." Nalan Qingyi grabbed Jing Yirong's hand covering her face, "I have always believed you. Can I ask another question?"
"what is the problem?"
Nalan Qingyi lowered his head, trying his best to hide the jealousy in his tone, "Don't you have any good feelings for General Yu?"
Jing Yirong smiled, "No. Yu Yingxuan is not worthy of me."
"I understand." Nalan Qingyi gently brought Jing Yirong into her arms. No one like Yu Yingxuan is worthy of you. I wonder if you still think I am not worthy when you know my true identity.
Fuck you.
Jing Yirong snuggled into Nalan Qingyi's arms, feeling inexplicably comfortable and warm. I am afraid that Nalan Qingyi is the only one in the world who would let herself be in his arms willingly without feeling any disgust.
Jing Yirong and Nalan Qingyi are back to the past again, because their relationship seems to have become more harmonious when talking to each other. At the dinner table, Jing Yirong will also take some vegetables and rice for Nalan Qingyi.
Nalan Zhijin touched Nalan Zhenqi with his arm, and Nalan Zhenqi immediately understood, "Master, tomorrow is New Year's Eve, can we go out of the palace? I heard that New Year's Eve outside the palace is very lively, there is a dragon dance.
There’s a lion dance and fireworks.”
"These palaces invite people to perform whatever happens. You must be tired of watching. Why are you still interested?" Nalan Qingyi looked at Nalan Zhenqi with a smile.
Nalan Zhenqi blinked at Nalan Qingyi, indicating not to talk too much.
Jing Yirong saw the expressions of Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin in his eyes, "It is unlucky to have someone in the palace just die. We will go out of the palace tomorrow to watch the New Year."
"Things are not that simple." Jing Yirong continued: "You two turned all the snow in the yard into water today, and I will take you there tomorrow?"
"Turn into water?" Nalan Zhenqi swallowed, "Master, our internal strength should not have reached this level yet."
"Nalan Zhenqi, do you think you will say what I said a second time? If your inner strength is not good enough, just take off your clothes and lie in the snow, and use your own body to turn water into water. I don't care how." Jing Yirong put down the bowl and chopsticks and stood up, "
I have one more thing to do, and you can do it on your own. If you can’t do it in one day and one night tomorrow morning, you two will stay here.”
After saying that, he walked out without looking back.
"Brother Prince, save us." Nalan Zhijin hugged Nalan Qingyi's arm and begged.
Nalan Qingyi was helpless, "If you ask me to help melt the snow, I am willing to help. If you are asking for mercy, I think it is better to forget it. We don't know that between me and your master, your master has always made the decision."
Jing Yirong and Xiao Yan came to the queen's palace openly and openly. An Wan removed the servants from a room and stood in front of Jing Yirong with a dissatisfied expression on her face. "The time for the medicine to take effect is coming soon. Give me this month's antidote."
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"Of course I'm here to give you the antidote, otherwise you think I'm here to see you?" Jing Yirong glanced at Xiao Yan, who immediately took out a pill from her sleeve. An Wan stepped forward and reached out to take it.
At this time, Xiao Yan suddenly put it away again.
"What do you mean?" An Wan glared at Jing Yirong, her teeth itching with hatred.
"The time when your poison will develop is tomorrow. I will send you the antidote tonight. Of course, the condition is that you satisfy me." Jing Yirong raised a condescending smile, her eyes full of teasing.
An Wan swallowed her anger and said, "What do you want me to do?"
"Tomorrow is such a good day as New Year's Eve, why not have another happy event? For example, the betrothal of Princess Xinyu to General Yu Yingxuan, who protects the country."
"You want Yu Yingxuan to be your consort? Why? This matter won't do you any good?" An Wan had no way of knowing what Jing Yirong was thinking, but she didn't believe that she would do something that was not beneficial to her.
Jing Yirong approached An Wan with a smile, and suddenly stretched out her hand to twist An Wan's neck, with a fierce look in her eyes, "An Wan, you have too many things on your hands. If you want to save your life, you'd better do it quickly.
Based on your ability, I believe you can still do this. Let Nalan Zhenhai follow the holy path. Tomorrow, Xinyu and Yu Yingxuan will get married. There is another decree in the imperial edict: Yu Yingxuan will never marry at this time.
Marry again, otherwise it will be the crime of deceiving the emperor." After saying this, he let go of An Wan in disgust.
An Wan stroked her bruised neck. She had been the emperor's sweetheart all her life, worshiped by thousands and pampered by thousands. But now she was humiliated like this by a little girl. She gritted her teeth and suppressed her anger forcefully, "
I will do it."
"Not convinced?" Jing Yirong stood with his hands behind his hands, "If you can, kill me. If you don't, you can only be an obedient dog."
"You..." An Wan's eyes were filled with hatred. It was as if there was a fire burning in her heart and she would explode at any time. She must let Jing Yirong kneel in front of her and beg her.
!
"It seems that you still love your life very much, otherwise you would be useless if you didn't dare to fight back after being so insulted." After Jing Yirong said this, he left. This kind of woman who is greedy for life and afraid of death has always been
It's just not something she can afford.
After Jing Yirong left, a figure walked out of the darkness. The man looked sharply at the direction in which Jing Yirong left. He seemed to be the man who made the slaves faint Yu Yingxuan and Jing Yirong that day in Mingdu City, "Sure enough,
It’s a powerful character.”
"Lieyyan, when will the antidote be found!" An Wan yelled in embarrassment, completely ignoring her status as a queen.
Lie Yan glanced at An Wan and reluctantly replied, "We have two days to prepare the antidote." If it wasn't for the woman he loved, how could he betray the sect leader and listen to this woman's mercy?
An Wanshao said arrogantly, "Useless thing, you can be considered the number one killer of the Ghost Shadow Sect just because you are like that? You are far behind the Lord of the Palace."
"The master's martial arts is invincible in the world, how can it be compared to mine." Lie Yan was full of respect for the palace master, "An Wan, remember why I helped you. I did what I should do for you, and you have to do it for me."
Me, I want something."
"Don't worry, when you help me eradicate Jing Yirong, I will give you the thousand-year-old snow lotus and let you save the woman you love." After An Wan finished speaking, she held up her sleeves and left arrogantly.
Lieyan looked at An Wan shamelessly. Compared to her, he admired the woman named Jing Yirong more. She was smart, courageous, and ruthless. She was a hero among women. No wonder the sect master would let her go.
"Princess, are you doing this to reassure the prince?" Xiao Yan smiled softly, "Is the prince jealous?"
There was a touch of helplessness in Jing Yirong's tone, "He can think too much. Now that I have married Yu Yingxuan, he will not be able to marry again for the rest of his life. He should feel more at ease."
Xiao Yan couldn't hide her smile. The Crown Princess is such a person. She never expresses her care and concern. She will only do it in obscurity. Maybe the Crown Princess herself doesn't know that it is because of her personality that people are attracted to her.
The better I think she is, the more I love her.
Xiao Yan thought of An Wan's hateful expression just now, and couldn't help but look worried, "Princess, Queen An Wan's family is dominant and has a wide network of contacts. One day she will definitely find the antidote, and then she will definitely take revenge on you.
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"Be born in sorrow, die in happiness. Have you ever heard of this sentence?" Jing Yi Rongxing's eyes sparkled with challenge, "I just want to see if An Wan, who is fighting back, is qualified to let me take action. But she
Now that we have found helpers, it is only a matter of time before we find the antidote."
"Has she found a helper?" Xiao Yan was shocked.
Jing Yirong didn't care, "When you went to her palace, didn't you feel someone in the dark? I really want to see what the helpers she invited are capable of."
"Princess, you are really playing with fire." Xiao Yan had to admire Jing Yirong's coolness and fearlessness.
Jing Yirong said disdainfully, "Don't say it's fire, even if it's a knife, I'll cut it once."