Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 124 I will feel sorry for your injury
"Get up!" she exclaimed.

"Hush!" The Dark Lord suddenly covered her red lips, put his head on her neck, felt her breathing up and down, his eyes were deep.

"My lord, are you in there? Why don't you get out of the car?" A soft voice came from outside, causing Nalan Ying's body to tense instantly, her eyes widened and her long eyelashes fluttered. Even more attractive.

The dark evil monarch tried his best to hold back the strange emotions that surged in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Xue'er back down!"

"Yes, my lord!" Xue'er's expression changed outside, she bit her lip, and left in a hurry.

It took a while for Nalan Ying to come back to her senses, her nose was surrounded by the strange cold aura of his body, with a faint fragrance that made her face flushed with red.

"Let me go!" Nalan Ying struggled lightly.

The Dark Lord took a deep look at her, and then let go of her restraint, and saw that she hid in the corner of the carriage like a little beast that was suddenly free.

"Scared you?" The Dark Evil Lord chuckled lightly.

Nalan Ying didn't answer, her chest heaved violently, she seemed a little nervous and a little angry.

"I'm very serious!" It took a long time for the Dark Lord to speak.

Nalan Ying's body shook, her eyes flickered, and she said cautiously: "It's impossible for us, I'm going to marry the Ninth Prince!"

"Don't you want to marry?" The Dark Lord looked at her with frowning eyebrows.

"But I haven't fully prepared my retreat yet. I'm going to the palace tomorrow. I'm afraid they won't give me a chance to prepare!" Nalan Ying said disappointedly.

"Maybe things are not as bad as you think? Maybe you will change your mind after meeting the Ninth Prince?" The Dark Evil Lord said tentatively.

"What do you mean?" Upon hearing this, Nalan Ying raised her eyebrows and looked at the Dark Lord.

"It's not interesting!" The Dark Evil Lord said hastily, knowing that his words had hurt her.

"I won't change my mind!" Nalan Ying said seriously.

"I understand!" The Dark Lord stretched out his hands to her.

"Even if I won't change my mind, I won't come to your side!" Nalan Ying looked at those hands and hesitated.

"Why?" The Dark Lord looked at her puzzled.

"No reason, it's already getting late, I should go!" Nalanying suddenly felt a little bored in her heart. She thought that seeing him would relieve the knot in her heart, but unexpectedly, after meeting him, deep in her heart The depression has not been reduced by half, but it has only increased a little bit of trouble.

"Girl!" The Dark Lord grabbed her arm and hugged her in his arms.

"Let go of me, I really should go back!" Nalan Ying said stubbornly.

"Okay, I'll take you back, I won't let you get hurt again, because my heart hurts!" The Dark Lord said very seriously.

Nalan Ying stared at him blankly, and let him tell the groom to go to Nalan Mansion.

The carriage was driving in the dark night, and the horseshoes stepped on the road, making a crisp sound.

Nalan Ying and the Dark Evil Lord sat in the carriage and looked at each other in silence, until the carriage suddenly bumped, causing the unsuspecting Nalan Ying to rush directly into the Dark Evil Lord's arms, and he hugged him subconsciously. Let go.

Nalan Ying didn't struggle this time, but let him hold her and went outside Nalan Mansion.

"I should go in!" Nalan Ying whispered.

"I'll take you in!" The Dark Evil Lord said softly.

"How do you send it?" Nalan Ying looked at him puzzled.

"Close your eyes!" The Dark Lord chuckled lightly.

Nalan Ying closed her eyes obediently, and felt her body lighten. She hugged his neck subconsciously, and buried her head on his neck, only to feel the wind blowing in her ears, and her whole body flew into the air. However, when she opened her eyes, she was already in her yard.

"Okay!" He whispered in her ear.

Nalan Ying suddenly opened her eyes, saw the familiar scenery, and looked at the Dark Lord in surprise, only to see a gentle smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

"You know how to do light work?" Nalan Ying's eyes were full of admiration.

"What's the matter?" The Dark Lord pursed his lips and smiled.

"Can you teach me?" Nalan Ying asked with a smile while tugging at his collar.

"You want to learn?" The Dark Lord frowned.

"En!" Nalan Ying nodded vigorously.

"I'll teach you later!" The Dark Lord nodded her nose and said.

"Words count!" Nalan Ying stretched out her palm.

"Well, I will never break my promise!" The Dark Lord raised a hand and gave her a high-five.

"Okay, it's time for me to go back, thank you!" Seeing that he was still hugging her, Nalan Ying broke away from him with a blushing face.

"Be careful tomorrow!" In the end, he told her, and stuffed a bottle of golden sore medicine that exuded a delicate fragrance in her palm.

"This medicine can make the wound heal as soon as possible. Remember, don't be so stupid in the future!" The Dark Evil Lord said solemnly.

"En!" Nalan Ying paused, looked at him with a complicated expression, and then nodded seriously.

When the figure of the dark evil lord disappeared from the courtyard, Nalan Ying walked towards her room tiredly, feeling a little bitter in her heart, but more sweet.

"Miss, you're back!" Qiuyue rushed out to greet her with a worried expression.

"En!" Nalanying nodded, seeing Qiuyue's miserable expression, she felt a little guilty in her heart, after all, Qiuyue was a loyal one, and she always waited for her to return safely before going to sleep.

"Qiuyue, it's getting late, go and rest!" Nalan Ying said lightly.

"Miss, I'm not sleepy. I've prepared all the things you need to enter the palace tomorrow, and the palace clothes have been arranged. You just need to wake up and put them on!" Qiuyue said softly.

"En!" Nalan Ying nodded and entered the inner room.

"Miss, this servant will wait for you to wash up!" Qiuyue took out the things she had prepared and waited for Nalanying to tidy up, then changed her pajamas and watched her lie down, she was relieved Cover the door and leave.

Nalan Ying lay on the bed in a restless mood, she closed her eyes, but the cold and strange breath made her open her eyes again, and she didn't know how long it took before she fell into a drowsy sleep.

On the second day, Nalan Ying, who had dark circles under her eyes, was woken up by Qiuyue, saying that the palace had sent a sedan chair to pick her up.

Nalan Ying opened her eyes, looked at the sunlight streaming in from the window, and looked at the room she lived in for the first time, perhaps after leaving, she would never come back.

"Miss? The eldest lady has already cleaned up, so it's not good to procrastinate like this!" Qiuyue persuaded from the side.

"Qiuyue, am I still no match?" Nalan Ying said quietly.

"My dear lady, if you continue to fight, can you beat the current queen mother?" Qiuyue said calmly.

"En!" Nalan Ying breathed out, sat up, and let Qiuyue change her into a new palace dress, which only made her little face more delicate.

"Miss, apart from the big dark circles under your eyes, today, you are the most beautiful!" Qiuyue helped Nalanying comb her hair and smiled lightly.

"As long as you have a sweet mouth, I don't know what I look like myself?" Nalan Ying said with a wry smile.

(End of this chapter)