The salty fish lady just wants to get over the wall

Chapter 27 027: Twin sons, the son of Ling Zhao

Wen Nianruan lowered her eyes, hiding the cunning in her eyes.

Since Xiao Weifeng played her like a fool, then treat Xiao Weifeng like a fool.

Who will win the deer, just wait and see.

Xiao Weifeng was still fantasizing about the day when he ascended the throne in the future, the smile on the corner of his mouth revealed his ambition, but when he saw a soft sedan coming in front of him, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly disappeared, and his eyes turned dark .

Looking back, Yushuang looked terrified, and pulled Wen Nianruan to hide by the side of the road, making way for the owner of the sedan chair.

Wen Nianruan didn't understand, so: "Who is sitting on it?"

Yushuang let out a "hush" with a nervous expression on her face, keeping secrets about the people in the sedan chair.

The white soft sedan chair was carried by six strong men in black, with tassels strung with pearls hanging from the four corners, and it rattled as the sedan chair swayed gently. The surrounding white soft gauze was like mist, swaying gently in the wind.

The unicorn totem is embroidered with gold thread on the white gauze, showing the unusual identity of the owner of the sedan chair.

Those who dare to use sedan chairs in the palace are either noble or presumptuous.

The swaying white gauze, the hazy figure is indistinct.

In front of the sedan chair, there was a cold-faced man with a sword leading the way. His sharp eyes were sharp and ruthless, and the cold breath on his body seemed to be quenched by ice.

As the soft sedan approached, Xiao Weifeng stood in front unmoved, blocking the way.

He flicked his sleeves, the smile on his face was far away, and he said in a pleasant way: "Long time no see, Prince Lingzhao, when did you come back from Zhuangzi?"

Prince Ling Zhao?Xiao Yi?
Wen Nianruan had heard of this name before, she looked up at the soft sedan chair, and with the flying white tulle, she saw a touch of emerald green sleeves, which was a bit coquettish.

Facing Xiao Weifeng's greetings, the people in the sedan chair did not respond.

He didn't seem to be paying attention to him.

The leader, Qingyue, was expressionless: "Get out of the way."

Xiao Weifeng's expression instantly became embarrassing: "A servant, dare to talk to me like this? Don't think that you are the son of Lingzhao, so I dare not deal with you!"

"King Wen can give it a try."

The cold voice was laziness, lightly penetrating the white soft gauze.

Yushuang shuddered subconsciously, took Wen Nianruan's arm and took another step back.

There was a chill behind Wen Nianruan's back, this son of Ling Zhao made her feel indescribably strange.

"Xiao Yi, you are presumptuous!"

Xiao Weifeng was furious: "This is the imperial palace, don't think that you can do whatever you want because you are the heir of Rongning Palace!"

"roll."

An understatement, full of impatience.

"Xiao Yi!"

Xiao Weifeng's face darkened even more, he stood in the middle of the road and refused to give in, because Wen Nianruan was standing beside him, he didn't want to lose face as a prince.

With an angry face and a dignified look: "If you dare to be presumptuous again, this king will teach you for Uncle Rong Ning today."

Before the words were finished, a teacup flew out of the soft sedan, and quickly hit Xiao Weifeng's mouth. The teacup hit his gums, stained his mouth with blood, and the scalding tea also scalded his mouth.

"Xiao, Xiao Yi, you are bold!"

Xiao Weifeng covered his mouth, unable to speak.

There was a wave of palms in the soft sedan, and Xiao Weifeng was overturned on the side of the road, lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, without the elegance and grace he had just had.

In front of Xiao Yi, Xiao Weifeng had no strength to fight back.

The moment the palm wind flew out just now, the soft veil around him was lifted up, Wen Nianruan glanced in shock, and vaguely saw the outline of Xiao Yi.

Capturing people's hearts and souls, evil and coquettish.

Her pupils shrank a little, because Xiao Yi's face was very similar to that of the national teacher next door.

It's just that Xiao Yi's hair is silver-white, while Yun Chen'an's is black.

Immediately Wen Nianruan calmed down again, because Xiao Yi and Yun Chen'an were originally twins.

"It's not the first day that King Wen met you, so why don't you know how to live or die?"

Xiao Yi's voice was faint, and the coldness penetrated into the bone marrow. Just by listening to the voice, one could know how gloomy the son of Ling Zhao, whom no one dared to mess with in the imperial capital, was.

Xiao Weifeng's face turned pale, as if he just came back to his senses, remembering how cruel and ruthless Xiao Yi's methods were before.

No matter who it is, whoever offends him, cutting out the heart and bones is the lightest end.

If he wants a person to die, there are thousands of ways, if he wants a person to live a life that is worse than death, there are thousands of tortures.

With no one blocking the way, the six men in black carried the sedan chair and continued walking.

The wind blows the tulle, releasing the elegance in the sedan chair.

Wen Nianruan saw a pair of flawless jade hands slowly wiping them with a brocade handkerchief, her eyes were hooked, not only did the twins have the same faces, but even their hands were equally beautiful?

Suddenly feeling a cool light falling on her body, Wen Nian turned her eyes softly, and met a pair of gloomy and sinister eyes, deep in the eyes seemed to hide bloodthirsty, looking at each other made one feel like falling into an abyss.

A chill ran down Wen Nianruan's back, giving birth to a creepy chill.

In the two lifetimes combined, she has seen all kinds of people, and this is the first time she has met such an extremely gloomy person.

As the soft sedan passed by, Xiao Yi turned his gaze away from Wen Nianruan, and a fleeting flash of demonic red flashed across his eyes.

When the sedan chair was far away, Yushuang's tense nerves relaxed, and Wen Nianruan let out a bad breath.

Xiao Weifeng was still lying on the ground and did not stand up, Wen Nianruan exclaimed: "My lord, how are you?"

The pale little face was full of eagerness, with worried brows and eyes, and the word "worry" was vividly displayed.

She went up to help Xiao Weifeng, seeing her worried and anxious, Xiao Weifeng felt satisfied, anyway, no matter how embarrassed he was, Wen Nianruan would always circle around him.

When Wen Nianruan helped him up, he stretched his feet forward, just as she thought, Xiao Weifeng didn't pay attention, tripped over her feet, and instantly fell into the mud.

Xiao Weifeng's handsome face landed on the ground, making a close contact with the ground, the bridge of his tall nose was knocked crooked, two blood injections flowed out from his nostrils, just now his mouth was injured by Xiao Yi's teacup, now It became more swollen.

"My lord, why didn't you stand still?"

Wen Nianruan was stunned on his face, but in his heart: gloating.

Why didn't he stumble and kill this girl.

Xiao Weifeng had just been hit by Xiao Yi's palm, and suffered serious internal injuries. The fall made him dizzy, and he passed out without standing up.

Wen Nianruan didn't panic, raised the hem of his skirt and kicked Xiao Weifeng a few times before letting Yushuang call for someone to come over.

This place is not far from Chaoyang Palace, and the news quickly reached the Queen Mother.

As soon as she heard that her precious son was injured, the queen mother ran over in a hurry.

Seeing Xiao Weifeng's miserable state, the old mother's heart was broken, and she asked the palace servants what happened.

Just now, no one in the palace was there, only Wen Nianruan was present, so she told the Queen Mother about Xiao Yi in tears, and blamed Xiao Weifeng's misery on Xiao Yi.

He wasn't there anyway, so she made up whatever she wanted.

When she heard that Xiao Yi had hurt Xiao Weifeng, the Empress Dowager's expression darkened and she only said a few harsh words and asked the palace servants to send Xiao Weifeng to seek medical treatment, but she did not go to ask Xiao Yi for guilt.

It can be seen that the Queen Mother is also very afraid of Xiao Yi.

The person who can make the Queen Mother afraid, how ruthless is this Prince Ling Zhao?

　My eldest son is a crazily criticized gloomy beauty~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)