After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 557

Yin Jiuqing didn't say anything, just got up and left.

Now, she is successful and famous, but that person is gone.

There are still flowers blooming in my thoughts, and it is already deep winter in my eyes.

Her yearning and eagerness for love all her life have become pale in the hasty changes of the secular world one after another.

She had heard a lot about his deeds in Jialan, but she had never asked him in detail.

If she had known that their time together would be so short, she would not have annoyed him in the first place.

Now, she wants to go and see the places he walked, the people he has transformed, and walk the path he walked completely again.

Nan Ye silently watched her gradually receding back.

She told him that to be the king of the country, one must first be aware of the great responsibility, one should walk on thin ice, and be more cautious day by day, one will not be stumbled by a big mountain, but by a small mound of dirt.

"I won't let you down."

He talked to himself, as if he was strengthening himself, and also seemed to make a promise to Yin Jiuqing.

……

An apricot tree in Yu Shicheng's yard was in full bloom, and the petals fell down little by little, falling on the sleeping person on the soft couch under the tree.

Against the background of the petals, there is a slight enchantment, but there is no coquettishness, but a charming charm.

Her long eyelashes trembled a few times, she really had nowhere to look for the beauty of the past, only the shadow of the slender wind fell like dust, like a single plum in the winter cold.

Nan Si, led by Shan Shan, walked in with difficulty.

Her originally stunning face was completely ruined at this moment.

Everyone thought that she would seek death, but she stubbornly lived.

She must make Yin Jiuqing pay the price.

Until then, she'll hold back.

"Young master, Princess Deshan is here."

Yin Jiuqing's eyelashes trembled a few times, she slowly opened her eyes, and landed on Nan Si without any sleepiness.

"doing what?"

Nan Si's hands hidden in her sleeves tightened, and she suddenly knelt down at her feet.

She bowed her knees and prostrated herself on the ground, "I beg the eldest princess to spare me."

Qin Muyu said that Yin Jiuqing looks vicious and vicious on the surface, but she prefers softness to hard work. As long as she is pitiful enough, she can develop a heart of compassion.

Yin Jiuqing raised her eyes lightly, and a pair of bewitching eyes looked at her calmly.

After a while, she suddenly sneered.

"Serve tea."

Nan Si lowered her head, and when she heard her voice, her eyes opened suddenly, a cold light burst out from within, but they were quickly closed.

When he stood up again, there was nothing but sadness and remorse on his face.

She knelt on the ground like this, crawling towards Yin Jiuqing step by step.

When he came to her, he raised his teacup reverently with both hands. Such an insulting gesture seemed to be performed by the lowest servant in her palace.

Now, she is doing the same thing.

Yin Jiuqing looked at her with a half-smile.

At this moment, Chongyang came up suddenly, "My lord, the new tea just brewed by my subordinate is boiling hot."

Hearing this, her red lips curled up seductively.

Seeing the malicious smile on her face, Chongyang took a step back in shock, "Master, son, what did you say wrong?"

Ever since she was scared into falling into the water tank last time, he still has a shadow.

Yin Jiuqing remained silent, just took the tea in his hand with a smile, and then poured it into the cup held by Nan Si.

The scalding tea overflowed, and Nan Si's hand immediately had large blisters, which looked extremely hideous.

"..." Chongyang was shocked at that moment, and felt a bit of fear in his heart.

How did he feel that if Nan Si hadn't committed suicide today, he would have become the person kneeling here holding tea.

(End of this chapter)