Concubine, don't flirt: His Royal Highness is hiding something

"Who was that person just now?"

In Yu Qiqi's eyes, it seemed that he could still see the face he was holding Lu Yin just now.She didn't know who that woman was, but she could vaguely feel that her husband seemed to care about her very much, otherwise his eyes wouldn't exude such passion.

"She is Wan Niang."

Nangong Yan helped her and walked slowly into Yaoguang Hall.There was a cool breeze blowing in the long corridor, blowing a corner of his clothes, causing a chill in Yu Qiqi's eyes, she nodded, and responded softly, "Oh."

After calling the imperial doctor to treat her wounds, Nangong Yan tucked her in the bedding. Yu Qiqi didn't close her eyes, but just looked at him quietly.

Nangong Yan had never been looked at by her like this before, she didn't speak, but her eyes were warm, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

He was a little uncomfortable being watched by her.

She lay down and shook her head slightly, "No." Then, she took her hand out of the quilt and held his palm, which was slightly warm, "I just want to take a good look at what my husband looks like, just now A Jian Tell me, but I can't remember, so I want to take a good look."

A slight ailment flashed in Nangong Yan's eyes. The imperial doctor said just now that her head was severely injured, and the memories in her mind became fragmented, and many memories were gone.

That's why she wanted to take a good look at him.

"It's okay, then take a good look." He held her hand instead, with a smile on his lips.

"Do you know? When I was in the sky prison, the jailer was very cruel to me. As soon as I opened my mouth, he came up and beat me. Later, I had to shut up and sit in the corner. The food inside was also terrible. , it wasn’t given to people at all. But it’s okay. Now that I’ve come out and seen you, I’m satisfied, and I don’t feel any pain anymore.” Her face was originally full of lingering fear, but once When talking about him, there was a happy smile on his face.

She has changed a lot. When talking about him, her eyes are full of starlight, as if he has filled all the places in her heart without leaving a single gap.

It's not the sharp-edged look before.

The little hedgehog is no longer a little hedgehog.It became a soft and pleasant little white rabbit.

"It's my fault, I didn't rescue you from the dungeon earlier." Nangong Yan's eyes were gloomy, the hand holding her palm tightened slightly, and there seemed to be a needle in his heart.

"I know, you have gone to ask the emperor, it's okay, I don't blame you." A Jian told her that Nangong Yan went to the palace to ask Emperor Yan Jing, although she just raised her mouth, But she wrote it down, as long as she knew that he had pleaded for her.

"Then you should have a good rest first, you must be very tired." She said on her small face.Already tired, but still holding on to talk to him.Nangong Yan stretched out his hand and stroked her forehead.

Yu Qiqi opened her mouth and hummed lightly.

After she fell asleep, Nangong Yan came out of Yaoguang Palace, and as soon as he got there, a sharp knife fell into his throat, "Princess is tortured in the prison, but you are in Changhuan Palace with Wanniang Qingqing, I, I, it is best to stay away from the princess in the future!"

The person holding the sword is A Jian.

"You, don't do that to His Highness with your sword." Zhao Niang stood aside, pulling her.

Nangong Yan's eyes turned cold, and a cold look appeared on his face, "If it wasn't for me, I'm afraid she is still being tortured in the sky prison, can you still hold your sword here and face me at this moment?"

"Well, so what?! Otherwise, Wanniang will come to trouble the princess again!" A Jian snorted coldly, with the anger still in her eyes, and shot at him coldly.

"I don't need to explain so much to you!" She is just a slave, she is not qualified to negotiate with him, let alone hold a sword at him, Nangong Yan waved her hand, and her sleeve only lightly touched her sword Blade, Ah Jian took a step back.

Zhao Niang hurriedly supported her, "Miss A Jian, that's His Highness!" She was so anxious that she stomped her feet.

A Jian was not convinced, and wanted to catch up, but Nangong Yan had already gone far, so she snorted depressingly, and had to give up.

Not long after Yu Qiqi was released from prison, Concubine Yi got the news, her eyes tightened, and she asked the little eunuch in front of her, "Is what you said true?"

"It's absolutely true, the servant saw the princess walking out of the prison gate." The little eunuch knelt on the ground, his body trembling.

Concubine Yi lowered her brows. She was a little puzzled by Emperor Yan Jing's abnormality. Logically speaking, he would not execute Yu Qiqi, but it was too sudden. She hadn't had time to do it yet. I don't know where something went wrong. .

When the little eunuch was leaving, Song Gaohuan just walked in from the outside, "Isn't your mother just trying to make Yu Qiqi and Nangong Yan feel bad? If she died like this, wouldn't it be a pity?"

"What do you know?!"

Concubine Yi's anger is still in her heart, she just asked someone to pass the news to Master, now that the incident happened so quickly, wouldn't it make her angry.

"What I mean is that she can still make trouble in the East Palace for a while after she is released from the prison, otherwise, how long has it been since that dog you raised in the East Palace has not come to your Liangxi Palace? "

Song Gaohuan was not angry, he just reminded her carefully with his throat squeezed.

What he said was Green Yin.

Concubine Yi's bewitching eyes were a little colder, since Luyin came to her Liangxi Palace to make a noise last time, she never came here again, something really was wrong.

"Could it be that Bengong still wants to place his bets on Yu Qiqi?" She frowned, with displeasure in her words.

Song Gaohuan rolled his eyes and smiled, "As long as it is a good chess piece, you can pay close attention to it first, so why bother who she is?"

Her face darkened, but what he said was right, if Lu Yin could not be counted on, with Yu Qiqi in the East Palace, it would be hard to guarantee that Lu Yin would not come to her again.

The little eunuch who sent a message to Emperor Yan Jing at noon came to him again, "Report to the emperor, Director Song has gone to Liangxi Palace again."

"Hmph! I really can't wait for a moment!"

Emperor Yan Jing patted the table in front of him hard. How long had he let Yu Qiqi out? Song Gaohuan couldn't wait to go over and inform her. They really are a pair of gangsters!

"Your Majesty, do you want to send someone to take Director Song..." The little eunuch stood beside him, advising him. It would be a happy event for him if Song Gaohuan stepped down from the position of Director Song.

Emperor Yan Jing turned his face sideways, his eyes were full of menace, "I don't need you to tell me what to do." From his mouth, he spit out these two words coldly.

"Yes, yes..." The little eunuch swallowed, not daring to speak again.

At night, Song Gaohuan went to Emperor Yan Jing's bedroom to wait for him to go to bed as usual, "Your Majesty, it's time for you to rest."

He walked up to him and reminded him.

Emperor Yan Jing put down the book in his hand.Raising his head, his stern eyes fell on him, "Director Song, how is my beloved concubine doing?"

Song Gaohuan's smile froze on his face, and a faint cold sweat broke out on his back, and the next moment, he was already kneeling on the ground, "Your Majesty, spare me!"

"Hmph! You still know that I am your master!" Emperor Yan Jing picked up the book on the table and slapped him hard on the back. The book fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Song Gaohuan's body moved a bit, but his head was still buried on the ground. "The old slave was only greedy for the beauty of Concubine Yi for a while, but nothing happened between the old slave and her!"

Emperor Yan Jing looked at him coldly, with no warmth in his eyes, and taunted him, "You are an eunuch, do you still want to have something to do with her?"

"I beg the emperor to show mercy!"

Song Gaohuan felt resentment in his heart, but at this time in front of him, he still had to pretend to beg for mercy, no matter what he said, he had to save his life first.

Emperor Yan Jing kicked it over, and scolded coldly, "You have an affair with my concubine, and you still want to ask me to show mercy. Throughout the ages, there is no such reason!"

Then, a few guards ran in from the outside and took Song Gaohuan down. Seeing that he really didn't intend to show any affection this time, a layer of sweat appeared on Song Gaohuan's forehead, and his face was full of panic. For the sake of the old slave serving you for so many years, you should spare the old slave's life."

"Press it down!"

Emperor Yan Jing sat on the throne, raised his eyes only slightly, and then called out in a cold voice.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Song Gaohuan's cry.Weakened a little bit.

The anger on Emperor Yan Jing's face was still full of anger. He didn't go to catch the rape himself, but it didn't mean that he would swallow his anger and let an eunuch ride on his head. Then it would be meaningless for him to sit on the throne.

"Go to Liangxi Palace."

After Song Gaohuan was taken down, he calmed down for a while before speaking in a cold voice.

"Yes."

The little eunuch on the side was secretly happy, and hurried forward to express.

Concubine Yi hugged the black civet cat in her arms and asked the maids to undress her, but she didn't expect Emperor Yan Jing to come here at this time, and she took the initiative to ask him about Yu Qiqi, but he came to her first .

"emperor."

She asked the maid beside her to take away the civet cat in her arms, put on her clothes, turned around and leaned towards him.

He stretched out his hand and said in a deep voice, "Wait for me to change my clothes."

Concubine Yi's eyes were slightly hurt, but soon she returned to normal, she stepped forward and helped him take off his outer robe, although she knew that something was wrong with him, she didn't ask anything.

After she put his robe away, Emperor Yan Jing pinched her chin and stared into her charming eyes, "You said you are so old. This face is still so captivating."

There was a hint of forbearance in the words.

Concubine Yi smiled, and her smile was also seductive, "It's because the emperor loves me that I have such a good skin as a concubine."

"But you said, it's fine for you to seduce me with your skin, why do you want to seduce those people who don't have a handle?"

Emperor Yan Jing's hand pinching her jaw slowly tightened, and Concubine Yi's jaw felt a tingling pain.

Her face sank, she knew the meaning of his words better than anyone else, and her slender and tender fingers tightened suddenly.She still smiled, "Is the emperor blaming his concubine for secret communication with Director Song?"

In an instant, with a sound of "Pa!", Emperor Yan Jing raised his hand to her face and slapped her hard, "Shameless!"

Concubine Yi covered her face, leaned aside, and sneered, "Shame? When the emperor insisted on marrying his concubines, why didn't he know what shame is?"

Emperor Yan Jing's eyes turned completely cold, and his brows were tightly frowned, "So, are you trying to take revenge on me?" He didn't expect it.She still bears a grudge about what happened back then.

She stood up straight and smoothed the hair that fell from his forehead, "It's not revenge, it's just that Song Gaohuan is useful to the concubines, and the concubines can sell their bodies."

"You just look down on yourself and don't cherish yourself?" Her words stimulated Emperor Yan Jing.

"Ever since you married me from Xichu, I've despised myself so much." She stared at him coldly, with a smile on her face, full of coolness.

Emperor Yan Jing met her eyes, and there was anger in their eyes. At the end, he smiled helplessly, "For you, I personally sent Xuanyu to Huangquan Road, I didn't expect that you still can't forget him in your heart. "

Immediately, the smile on Concubine Yi's face dissipated immediately, and she frowned, "You, do you know about me and him?"

Back then, she fell in love with Yan Churan, the third prince of Nanzhao. Few people knew about it. She always thought that Emperor Yan Jing didn't know about it, otherwise why would she be included in the palace.

"Since I have you in my heart and I insist on accepting you as a concubine in the harem, I will investigate your affairs." He said in a tone full of disappointment, "Before I made you a concubine, I heard that your dancing skills are amazing, but since you entered the palace, you haven't danced a single dance for me."

"Hmph! Do you regret it?" Although his words moved her a little, Concubine Yi still snorted coldly, and there was still no trace of warmth in her voice.

"If you want to say regret, when I knew about you and Yan Churan, I regretted it long ago, so how can I love you until now. But I didn't expect that you would have an affair with an eunuch in order to deal with me."

Emperor Yan Jing's voice gradually weakened, and the disappointment in his eyes became more and more intense.

Concubine Yi narrowed her eyes slightly, "I know what you love most is your own face, I will do anything that can make your old face lose face."

"But Zhen, I personally killed Xuanyu for you, and sent their family to the Imperial Prison, are you not emotional at all?"

Emperor Yan Jing looked at her, trying to see through her, and find a little affection from her cold eyes, but there was only a cold one.

"For me? Your majesty, it's all over. Are you still saying these words? You believe it. I don't even believe it." Concubine Yi took a step towards him, even though her face was torn, there was no trace of panic on her face "You are obviously dissatisfied with Shen Xuanyu's use of her power to help Nangong Yan to be the crown prince, aren't you? You have endured enough for her to use her power in the court and the opposition to disobey you again and again, haven't you? You have already seen She's not pleasing to the eye, is she?"

Word by word, sentence by sentence, she brought to light the words that had been buried in his heart for many years.

"But even so, I didn't expect to put her to death. I did it for you, for you!" Emperor Yan Jing grabbed her arm and stared at her fiercely. The panic in his heart was overwhelmed by her. Just like that, it touched his reverse scale.

"Don't deceive yourself, now you know about me and Song Gaohuan, you can kill or cut whatever you want." Concubine Yi had a cold smile on her lips.

Emperor Yan Jing's anger froze on his face, she looked like she was not afraid of him at all, it was more like a threat.

"Okay, okay, don't think that I really dare not do anything to you." Emperor Yan Jing let go of his hand and shouted, "Come here!"

The little eunuch who came here with him just now walked in from the outside. Too many people knew about this incident, it was not very good after all.

"emperor."

The little eunuch came to him and bent down.

In his arms was Yipin's black civet cat.

Concubine Yi's eyes showed nervousness, "You, what are you going to do?"

Emperor Yan Jing looked at the black civet cat, "Since you entered the palace, you have kept this cat all the time, I think you have taken it very seriously."

"Don't touch it. If you want to deal with it, deal with me." The panic on Concubine Yi's face became more and more intense. This cat, which had been with her for many years, was her only thought in this palace.

"Go ahead."

There was no trace of emotion on Emperor Yan Jing's face.It was too late for her to beg for mercy now.

"no, do not want!"

Concubine Yi yelled, but the dagger in the eunuch's hand had already pierced into the civet cat's neck, it screamed sharply, piercing Concubine Yi's eyes, she rushed towards the eunuch, the little eunuch The eunuch let go of his hand and stepped aside, allowing her to take advantage of the loophole. The civet cat fell to the ground, smashing a pool of blood on the ground.

"Since you like it so much to let it accompany you, then let it accompany you well." Emperor Yan Jing sneered, the little eunuch stepped forward, put on his outer robe for him, and he strode out of her Liangxi Palace.

Concubine Yi's eyes flickered, and she hugged the bleeding black civet cat in her arms. The temperature on its body was cooling down a little bit, and the hair on its body was not as shiny as before.

Her fingertips were trembling, and her body was slowly getting colder.

Almost at the same time, Yan Shiqing had rushed back to Prince Yan's mansion in Nanzhao, and the attendant was about to wait for Yan Churan to fall asleep, when a servant ran in outside, "My lord, the son is back!"

A cry made Yan Churan's expression change.

"Father!"

Outside, Yan Shiqing's cry had already been heard, he came very fast, and there was no room for him to maneuver.

"You go down first."

Now that it has come to this point, if Yan Churan wanted to hide it from him again, he might not be able to hide it anymore, so he had to send the attendants away first.

"What on earth are you and Concubine Yi hiding from the baby?" Yan Shiqing's face still had the anxiety of rushing back.

"Why do you have to find out about this? Since she saved you, you can just pretend nothing happened."

Yan Churan knew that he was stubborn, but he didn't expect you to be so sensitive, and it was only because of a letter that you traced it.

"Since you were young, your relationship with your mother has not been very good. You and her seem to love each other on the surface, but in private, you have no relationship at all. My child knows that you married your mother because your grandfather forced you. You have never married her." Smiled to mother, this has been a question in the child's mind for many years."

That's why he came all the way back from Yanjing City just to find out about this matter.

"Qing'er, these are all matters of the previous generation, you don't have to investigate so clearly." Yan Churan lowered his eyes and didn't look at him.

"If you don't investigate clearly, the child will never let it go." Yan Shiqing's eyes were firm, and the candlelight fell on his face, casting layers of shadows.

Yan Churan sighed, "I really don't have any relationship with your mother. Marrying me is because I wronged her."

For Du Wanrong, Yan Churan felt guilty, but the only one he loved was the princess of Xichu who fell in love with him back then.

At the beginning, they met on the border of West Chu, and they only saw each other, and they have never forgotten it ever since.After he returned to Nanzhao, he often sent her letters, and as soon as she received his letters, she would reply to him as soon as possible.The two of them were in love with each other. Yan Churan went to Xichu to find her several times in private. After being tendered again and again, he made up his mind to marry her, but he hadn't had time to find Yi in the palace. Shui Wang interceded, and heard the news that Emperor Yan Jing of Yanjing was going to marry the princess of Xichu.

Princess Xichu panicked and ran to Nanzhao to find him and told him that she was pregnant and must not marry Emperor Yan Jing.

However, she was pregnant before she came out of the cabinet, if the king of Xichu County found out, he would definitely beat her to death.Emperor Yan Jing went to Xichu to propose marriage one step ahead of him, so Yan Churan had no choice but to go to the palace to intercede with King Yishui, but King Yishui did not agree.

Nanzhao was originally a small country, and the marriage between Yanjing and Western Chu would make it even more powerful. If Emperor Yanjing was offended at this juncture, their Nanzhao would surely be bloody overnight.

Yan Churan had no choice but to tell Princess Xichu the truth, her soft eyes glistened with tears, "Then what about our child?"

"Otherwise, let's run away, to a place where the emperor of Yanjing and your father can't be found." At that time, Yan Churan was still full of passion, and his relationship with her was not allowed in this prosperous world. Existence, he can only take her to escape.

Princess Xichu shook her head, with tears streaming down her eyes, "No, no, how can I bear our children to suffer with us."

"But I'd rather he endure hardships with us than you marry the emperor of Yanjing!" Yan Churan grabbed her hand tightly, his eyes moving with unyielding.

Her tears kept falling, and it took a long time before she wiped the tears off her face with her hands, "Yan Lang, I will marry him. Our child will be born safely. Come to Nanzhao to raise it for you."

"If you marry, you will suffer all kinds of grievances. How can I bear it." Yan Churan lowered his head. At that time, he felt that he was useless, unable to protect her or their child.

Princess Xichu held his hand tightly, smiled and comforted him, "As long as our child lands safely, I won't be afraid of being wronged."

Yan Churan struggled for a long time, until her maid walked up to her and reminded her, "Princess, we should go."

He hugged her tightly and watched her go back to Xichu with his own eyes.

After this farewell, they never met again.

Yan Churan's old brows and eyes were slightly sick, he withdrew his scattered thoughts, and condensed Yan Shiqing, "I know what you think in your heart, you guessed right, the concubine Yi is your biological mother. "

As soon as these words came out, Yan Shiqing took two steps back.

"However, she always thought that you were killed in the fire that year." Yan Churan's eyes were lonely, and he said little by little what happened that year.