Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 122 Sweet Sourness

"No way, when the servant girl just came in, there were guards outside. If you go out so rashly, you will have to be taught a lesson by the old lady again. Miss, please calm down!" Qiuyue advised.

"Qiuyue, I can't hold back. Tomorrow I will go to the palace to see the Queen Mother. I can't control what happens there. If there is a way out, I can't enter the palace!" Nalan Ying said firmly.

"However, it's so late now, let's not talk about how dangerous it is outside, just say that you can't even get out of Nalan Mansion!" Qiuyue said worriedly.

"The little Nalan Mansion can't stop me!" Nalan Ying said coldly.

Qiuyue's heart sank, and she saw that Nalanying changed into a light bunt outfit, and after explaining a few words to Qiuyue, she blew out the candles in the room, and walked out of the room lightly.

Bao Zhen and Bao Juan had already fallen asleep, and the whole courtyard was very quiet. Nalan Ying walked to the gate of the courtyard lightly, looking at the tightly closed courtyard door, her eyes sank slightly.

Thinking that if she passes through the courtyard gate, she will definitely not be able to get out, Nalan Ying frowned and muttered.

The courtyards of the Nalan Mansion are all independent entities, so they all have independent gates and walls. Since the gates are guarded by guards in front, the only way out is from the wall. The edge is very tricky, because the surrounding wall is full of flowers with spikes, covering the entire wall, which is like a natural protective barrier.

Nalan Ying looked at the patch of thorns, and a flash of determination flashed in her eyes. She had a strong idea in her heart to go out to find the Dark Lord. The brief meeting in Fengyue Tower that day, although she felt sad because he cared so much about Su Zifeng, But deep down in his heart, he still thought of him first when he was most helpless.

Nalan Ying wrapped her hands with cotton cloth, and then climbed up the thorns on the wall. Although she had the foresight to wrap herself tightly, the tiny thorns still cut through her arms and drew roads. Although there was pain in the bloodstains, Nalan Ying held back.

After finally climbing up the wall, she saw four or five guards patrolling the gate of the courtyard. She jumped down lightly and sneaked out through the darkness.

After leaving Nalan Mansion, she hurriedly ran towards Fengyue Tower.

When she rushed to Fengyue Tower, her little face became faintly red from running, but she stopped when she saw the women at the door who were attracting guests. It has been punctured by thorns, revealing bloodstains, such a mess, definitely can't enter the Fengyue Tower.

Nalan Ying anxiously paced back and forth outside, just when she lost her patience and was about to force her way in, a carriage suddenly came galloping, her eyes lit up, without even thinking, she strode up to the edge of the carriage, Then followed the carriage into the backyard of Fengyue Building.

After the carriage entered Fengyue Tower, Nalanying originally wanted to leave immediately, but suddenly heard someone shouting outside: "The Lord is back!" She was so startled that she hurriedly opened the carriage door and got into the carriage. In an instant, A pair of bright eyes shot over, Nalan Ying was stunned on the spot, her eyes met for an instant, the temperature inside the carriage suddenly rose several degrees.

"It's you?" The silver mask worn by the Dark Lord shone mysteriously under the moonlight.

"En!" Nalan Ying responded in a low voice.

"What's the matter?" The Dark Lord looked at her little face, and he seemed to be hiding something on his mind.

"I came to look for you!" Nalan Ying whispered, like a wronged child.

The Dark Evil Lord's heart softened for a while, and he was about to reach out, but suddenly remembered something, his hand froze in mid-air, and finally withdrew it.

"What do you want from me?" There was a trace of indifference in the voice of the Dark Lord.

"I will enter the palace tomorrow!" Nalan Ying said faintly.

"Huh?" The Dark Lord's eyes were heavy, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. She returned his red sable fur in the snow, didn't she plan not to enter the palace?Why did you tell yourself that she was going to enter the palace instead?What on earth is she thinking?

Thinking of this, the Dark Evil Lord couldn't help but want to ask her about Xuelihong, but when he thought of his current identity, he held back immediately, and frowned and said, "Don't you want to enter the palace?"

"Now we have to go, the back road has not been arranged yet, and the queen mother has already issued a decree to enter the palace tomorrow, so there is no room for arranging the back road!" Nalan Ying said awkwardly.

"Then what do you think in your heart?" The Dark Lord looked at her.

"Let's take one step at a time!" Nalan Ying said sadly.

The Dark Lord sized her up, only to see that her originally fair face was now covered with smudges, and her night clothes were already in tatters, and there was a faint smell of blood. He couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "You injured?"

"My yard was sealed off by the old lady, I escaped from the fence!" Nalan Ying said sadly.

"Let me see!" The Dark Evil Monarch said quietly.

Thinking of the appearance of the dark evil lord worrying about Su Zifeng, Nalan Ying only felt a pain in her chest, and she said angrily, "Why did I show it to you?"

Seeing her slightly dissatisfied expression, Dark Lord Xie couldn't help laughing and said, "You came to see me, didn't you just let me see it?"

"Stop being so sentimental, I didn't want you to see it!" Nalan Ying firmly denied.

"Okay, let's just pretend I'm being passionate, okay?" Taking advantage of her inattention, the Dark Lord grabbed her arm, and only heard her moan, and pulled her into his arms.

"You bully!" Nalan Ying struggled, but white mist welled up around her eyes.

"I don't bully you, I just feel sorry for your wounds!" The Dark Lord said softly in her ear, and that gentle voice caused ripples in her heart.

"You are not allowed to see!" Nalan Ying stretched out his hand to cover the eyes of the Dark Lord.

"I want to see it!" The Dark Lord grabbed her mischievous hand, put it in his arms, and carefully looked at the flushed Nalan Ying.

"Doing such a dangerous thing, did you ever think that I would feel distressed?" The Dark Lord looked at the bloodstains on her body and said with frowned.

"Can you be distressed? You wish I were dead!" Nalan Ying said with a little grievance.

"Why do you say that?" The Dark Lord looked at her in surprise.

"What's your relationship with Su Zifeng?" Nalan Ying asked.

"Zifeng?" The Dark Evil Lord's voice was deep and deep.

"Huan Zifeng, he even yelled his name so intimately!" Nalan Ying angrily shook off the Dark Lord's hand, and said angrily.

"Girl, it's not what you think!" The Dark Lord laughed.

"It's not what I thought? I saw it with my own eyes, don't lie to me!" Nalan said indifferently.

"I really didn't lie to you!" The Dark Lord said very seriously.

"Really? You really didn't lie to me? Then let me ask you, why were you so nervous to help her out when His Royal Highness asked Su Zifeng to sleep?" Nalan Ying frowned.

(End of this chapter)