The Evil King's Crazy Wife: The World of Ghost Concubine

Chapter 283

Elder Ning immediately raised his eyes to look at the Crown Princess, who was also looking at him at the moment, but her eyes were full of surprise, he suddenly understood, and then looked at the emperor and queen, looking at him for no reason.

Ning Lao smiled, got up and said: "Please forgive me, I am old, and sometimes my hands and feet are not very agile."

"It doesn't matter. Since Mr.'s clothes are wet, why don't you change them first, it's freezing cold, so as not to suffer from the wind and cold."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Elder Ning didn't bow to the emperor until he left. The emperor only felt that these Nanmeng envoys were bigger than each other, and naturally he felt uncomfortable.

This is really wronging Mr. Ning. He didn't mean to be rude, but his wrist was dislocated, and he couldn't even lift his hand, let alone salute.

This point, Yun Lanyue knows, she injected a lot of sinister spirit into that pot of wine, and now she just dislocated her joints, and didn't mutilate those vile hands, which is considered to be a face for him .

Once Mr. Ning got involved with this matter, Zhou Ziyan knew that enough was enough, and he cupped his hands and said, "Da Yan is indeed full of talents, Xiao Wang admires it."

"My lord, you're being polite. It's just a discussion. Why do you admire the word?" The implication is, is this serious?
Zhou Ziyan's expression froze slightly, and before he could say anything, the emperor smoothed things over: "The lord and the prince are quite equal in strength. The match just now was really exciting. Do you like this way of adding to the fun?"

All the ministers stood up and shouted: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness, thank you, Wang Ye."

Zhou Ziyan gave Yan Beiqin a meaningful look, then turned around and returned to his seat. Yan Beiqin moved his feet, and then walked back to his seat. Yun Lanyue reached out to him, and he put his hand in hers, looking The two were just holding hands lovingly. In fact, Yan Beiqin put almost all of his weight on Yun Lanyue's hand to sit down.

The feeling on the ankle is not pain, but coldness, the coldness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, like standing shirtless in the heavy snow for a day and a night in the deep winter, if you didn't freeze to death, it should be numb hands and feet, unable to move .

In winter, it was indeed very cold, but it was not so cold. What's more, he clearly felt that only his ankles were cold, and other places were still the same as before.

Yun Lanyue grasped his hand tightly, as if asking what's the matter, Yan Beiqin didn't want her to worry, shook his head slightly at her, and said, "No problem."

Hearing this, Yun Lanyue was immediately angry. Being entangled by the little ghost, she even told her that it was okay. If the little ghost on his foot didn't go away, the foot would be completely useless in a short time!

It is conceivable that Lao Ning is vicious, and Yun Lanyue is not ashamed. If he is really a mage, just like Wen Renmo, he will never use such insidious tricks, let alone raising a kid. What a heinous act!
Raising little ghosts is a kind of soul-controlling curse. Because it is too sinister and detrimental to merit, many mages will not do it, but there are also some mages who study sorcery and like to raise little ghosts for driving.

The reason why this trick is said to be negative is because raising a little ghost must use a child soul who was wronged to death, and then gather the child soul on the mahogany doll and bring it back to support it with blood. After becoming a fierce evil spirit, he continued to offer blood to him. The little ghost regarded his parents as food and clothing, so he naturally obeyed his words.

Look, at this point, the brat's master has left, and the brat is still entangled with Yan Beiqin's feet and refuses to let go, and he doesn't have the slightest fear of her.

Yun Lanyue asked Yan Beiqin again: "Is there something wrong with you?" Yan Beiqin just wanted to say something, she frowned softly: "Don't hide it from me."

Yan Beiqin looked embarrassed, and confessed helplessly: "I don't know why, my ankles are cold."

"The ankle over there?"

"left."

Yun Lanyue reached out to hold the place and rubbed it for him: "Is it here?"

"Ah."

When she stretched out her hand, the little ghost had already been thrown away by her. She continued to rub, as if trying to warm up his ankle. Yan Beiqin did feel a little more comfortable, and he gradually recovered, but the ankle was damaged. The freezing time is too long, and the activities are still a little inflexible.

"feel better now?"

"Well, much better."

Yun Lanyue let go of her hand: "Maybe it's because I accidentally sprained my foot during the fight, that's why it happened. It will be fine when the Qi and blood are cleared. You can drink some wine to warm up."

"Okay." She cared so much, the man was naturally happy, and obediently drank three glasses of wine in a row. He didn't put down the glass until he felt warm in his stomach, grabbed her hand, and gently kneaded and played with it.

Zhou Ziyan saw the small actions of the two of them in his eyes, and couldn't help but said: "The prince and the princess are really deeply in love, and at the palace banquet, you still love me deeply, as if there is no one else around."

Hearing this, the emperor subconsciously looked at the two of them. They put their hands under the table and said with a light smile, "I made the prince laugh. The prince and concubine are newly married, please forgive me."

Yan Beiqin raised his eyebrows, and directly put the hand holding Yun Lanyue on the table: "My father and the concubine's actions are normal, why does the prince think it is abnormal?"

Zhou Ziyan narrowed his eyes and said, "This king doesn't mean that, but just sighs that the prince and princess have a good relationship. There are also concubines in my palace, but I have never been close to them."

"The concubine Ji is in the prince's mansion, and the concubine is the concubine next to this palace. How can they be compared?"

Zhou Ziyan knew that he had said the wrong thing, but he was always careless, and he often said the wrong thing in front of Brother Wang. Brother Wang never said anything about him, so he didn't care much.

Elder Ning just returned to his seat, cupped his hands towards the emperor and said: "Please don't misunderstand the emperor and His Royal Highness, the prince has such a temperament, he doesn't understand Dayan's rules, it is inevitable to say something wrong, the emperor and His Royal Highness don't care about it. "

The emperor raised his eyebrows, seeing that he finally saluted, his complexion improved a bit, but Dayan's majesty was not to be violated, he said in a deep voice: "The prince grew up in the army, and I can understand it if he is used to being unrestrained, But there are some things that need to be paid attention to, what does the old gentleman think?"

"The emperor is right." Ning Lao said, winking at Zhou Ziyan.

Reluctantly, Zhou Ziyan got up and saluted the emperor: "Don't blame the emperor, it's Xiao Wang who made a slip of the tongue. Xiao Wang punished himself with three cups. Please don't blame the emperor." Zhou Ziyan drank three cups in a row.

After all, it was a palace banquet, and the emperor didn't want to make it too ugly. Since Zhou Ziyan had already given him a step, he followed the trend.

The emperor didn't say anything, and Yan Beiqin didn't say anything, but he didn't forget what he said just now.

Yun Lanyue doesn't care about these things at all, she only cares about how old Ning will regain the little ghost's trust in him. He walked out without saying hello before, and this little ghost was hurt by her again. I'm afraid he is angry. !
(End of this chapter)