Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 172 Emperor Yin's Worries

"My concubine, please go back."

Jiang Louyue's beautiful eyes were cold and expressionless.

She exerted force on her arm, trying to pull her left wrist back.

But Concubine Xiao didn't let go. The two were tearing apart. Concubine Xiao's long nails accidentally cut her hand, and a drop of red blood just fell on Jiang Louyue's fair and slender left. on the arm.

Seeing that Concubine Xiao was injured, Jiang Louyue remained indifferent.

She doesn't want to help the tyrant.

I don't want my brothers to suffer greater psychological suffering.

"Hey--"

Concubine Xiao's amber eyes flashed with despair, her whole face darkened, she let out a long sigh, and said, "Forget it, if you insist on not helping me, I can't do anything about it."

Saying that, Concubine Xiao stood up, leaving Jiang Louyue with a very sad back.

"Lou Yue, the godmother believes in your character, and won't casually talk about Ben Gong's pregnancy."

Concubine Xiao paused for a while, and then said: "Bengong's stomach can still be hidden for two months, during this time, if you think clearly and are willing to help megong, you can come to Guanju Palace to find megong at any time, Wei Ryo will meet you."

After speaking, Concubine Xiao did not stop, pushed open the door of the inner room, followed her personal maid, and left the medicine shop in Medicine King Valley.

Jiang Louyue did not personally deliver it.

She just sat blankly on the chair in the room, unable to calm down for a long time.

At this moment, she did not notice that the blushing blood oozing from Concubine Xiao's wound had quietly melted into her skin.

The bright red turned into a delicate pink.

On her fair forearm, there was a slightly bulging little red bump.

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After Concubine Xiao left, Emperor Jiuchen saw that Jiang Louyue had not come out for a long time, so he couldn't help being a little worried and entered the inner room.

"Lou Yue, what's wrong?"

Di Jiuchen looked at Jiang Louyue's pale face and couldn't help but be a little worried.

Jiang Louyue recovered from her daze, raised her head, and looked at her brother's handsome face like a god, and murmured, "The concubine wanted me to do her a favor, but I refused her."

"What are you doing?" Di Jiuchen narrowed his black eyes, stretched out a hand, and gently brushed the messy hair on her temples behind her ears, saying, "Your face is so ugly, is it that Concubine Xiao is here again? Embarrassing you, or is it a matter of kindness?"

I don't know why, listening to his calm and magnetic voice, Jiang Louyue's heart felt a warm feeling for no reason.

Since when has she been less resistant to his slightly intimate gestures like this.

A kind of thing called trust has gradually sprouted in the softest place in the bottom of my heart.

"Xiao Guifei is pregnant."

Di Jiuchen's hands froze, the gentle emotion on his face also solidified, and his black eyes shrank fiercely.

Every movement and expression of his, she saw in her eyes, she knew his pain.

However, she still wanted to talk.

She doesn't want to hide.

"Xiao Guifei took a fancy to the black gold card of my imperial city, and wanted me to enter the palace as her exclusive imperial doctor to deceive the emperor for her until she gave birth to this child."

"Heh." Di Jiuchen sneered, his black eyes instantly became incomparably deep, and the whole person exuded a very cold aura, "So when I met you in the Marquis of Wuwen, I thought Concubine Xiao was a woman with a little brain. , I can't believe it's so stupid."

"Yeah, her move is tantamount to suicide."

The corners of Jiang Louyue's lips raised a helpless arc, expressing her disapproval, "I'm still young, and there is an old lady in my family who needs to be filial. I don't want to accompany her to die."

Di Jiuchen's voice became extremely cold: "Emperor will not let her go, and more importantly, Prince Yin will not let her go."

On the road to imperial power, it is full of thorns and blood, and there are many corpses, and no one will care at all.

"Louyue, don't get involved." Di Jiuchen took a deep breath, turned his head, and stared at Jiang Louyue with a very serious expression, "Let her go when she seeks her own death. We can just live our own way."

"Well." Jiang Louyue nodded and said, "I think so too."

After the short vacation was over, Jiang Louyue followed Di Jiuchen in a chariot and returned to Lucang Academy.

It is less than a month before the entry assessment of Cangtian Pavilion.

Jiang Louyue doesn't care about anything now, such as "The Demon Concubine Who Disasters the Nation", the mysterious pavilion master, and the concubine's pregnancy, all are thrown aside.

She took classes during the day, and at night, she went directly to the roof of the Cangtian Pavilion to learn martial arts.

She has already mastered the gold-type diamond breaking spear, the wood-type wood spirit swordsmanship, the water-type white water swordsmanship, and the fire-type flaming sword, and among the five elements, there is only one earth element.

In the next 20 days, Master Meiren passed on to her a second-rank yellow-rank martial skill of the earth system, called Xing Zhe's ground stabbing technique, which happened to be able to use the Xing Zhe of the earth attribute she got from the Inscription Masters Guild. stick.

20 days passed.

Jiang Louyue has already mastered Xingzhe's ground stabbing technique.

This night, she practiced diligently until dawn again.

The aura of the earth gathered in the palm of the hand, and delivered it to the top of the walker's rod, and then with a wave of zero, the aura of the earth-yellow earth filled the sky, and thorns rose up around her.

"very good."

The beautiful master nodded slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up in a satisfied arc.

Jiang Louyue had finished practicing the whole set of the stalker's stabbing technique, stretched out her hand, and wiped the sweat from her forehead: "It's almost dawn."

The sky was already white with fish belly, and the stars all over the sky were dimmed, only the morning star in the east was still as bright as ever.

Jiang Louyue was used to wiping sweat with her left sleeve. When wiping sweat, her sleeve would slip down accidentally, revealing half of her wrist inadvertently.

"Lou Yue, what's that on your arm?"

The beautiful teacher's voice was rarely solemn.

"arm?"

Jiang Louyue sweated halfway through, put down his left arm, and took a closer look. Only then did he realize that on his left forearm, a pink pimple about the size of the nail of his little finger had developed, slightly bulging, "Master, are you talking about this? ?"

She raised her head, looked in the direction of the beautiful master with some doubts, and said, "The sky is getting warmer and warmer, and it will soon be early summer. There are more and more mosquitoes at night. It should be bitten by mosquitoes."

"Mosquito bites?"

Di Yin frowned slightly, took a step forward, and stared intently at Jiang Louyue's arm. His pretty brows were slightly frowned, and his expression was a little dignified. He said, "But why do I see a dark evil spirit on this red bump?"

Jiang Louyue burst out laughing.

"The mosquito bites the bag, what kind of dark evil can there be? Master thinks too much."

Jiang Louyue didn't take it to heart. She wasn't a spoiled young lady, and she didn't have that squeamishness on her body. If a mosquito bites, it would be a little itchy at most, and it's not a big problem.

(End of this chapter)