Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 210
"Catch Nalan Ying!" Someone gave an order, and then someone rushed up and surrounded Nalan Ying.

"Nalanying listen to the decree!" The servant shouted, opened the imperial decree in his hand and read it: "Nalanying, as the concubine of the Nine Emperors, was suspected of murdering the emperor and causing chaos in the harem. , it is an ominous person, so it is imprisoned in the cold palace, and it will never be allowed to take half a step, let alone the family members are not allowed to find out, this is it!" After the servant finished reading, he took a cold look at Nalanying, and then Throwing the imperial decree to Nalan Ying's side.

"Miss!" I saw that Qiuyue came out with a burden on her back, her eyes were red.

"Silly Qiuyue, don't cry!" Nalan Ying hugged Qiuyue into her arms, saw the imperial decree lying on the ground at a glance, stood up slowly, then raised her foot and stepped on it suddenly, with a mocking coldness on her face: " Such an unreasonable king, don't even bother to see him!"

"Bold Nalanying, you actually trampled on the imperial decree, damn it!" said the imperial guards bent their bows and set up their arrows, aiming at Nalanying in unison.

"Stop!" A cold and stern voice came, and it was Feng Yanli who was ill and came out.

Uncle Fu supported Feng Yanli, his eyes fell on Nalan Ying, with a complicated look on his face.

"Ninth Prince, I'm paying my respects to you!" As soon as the servant saw Feng Yanli, he saluted with a flattering smile.

"Eunuch Li, how can you bend your bow and shoot an arrow in Zhaohua Palace?" Feng Yanli looked at him coldly.

Eunuch Li didn't seem to have thought that Feng Yanli would say that, he just looked at him suspiciously, then said with frowned: "Nalan Ying trampled on the imperial decree, damn it!"

"Slap!" Feng Yanli made a sudden move, and slapped Eunuch Li on the face, his expression changed as he slapped him, and he knelt on the ground tremblingly in fear: "Damn it, slave!"

"You deserve to die, all of you deserve to die!" Feng Yanli's cold and stern voice seemed to be tinged with icy cold, and everyone's scalps were numb from the cold. They all put down their bows and arrows, and knelt down on the ground in unison. , looking terrified.

Feng Yanli walked to Nalan Ying's side step by step, with a handsome face, with a deep attachment that only he could understand, he wrapped her slightly cold hand in his generous palm.

Nalan Ying subconsciously wanted to pull away, but when she saw his persistent bright eyes, her heart warmed up, so she didn't struggle, but just looked at him indifferently.

"I'll be with you!" Feng Yanli said softly, staring at her eyes.

Nalan Ying took a deep look at him, then pulled out her hand without a trace, and said with a light smile, "Isn't it Leng Gong? I'm not afraid!" After finishing speaking, she took Qiuyue and walked outside .

"Ying'er!" The Ninth Prince looked at her back and took a few steps to catch up with her.

"Ninth Prince, think twice, it's an order from the Holy One!" Eunuch Li begged at his feet.

Feng Yanli's cold eyes fell on him, kicked him away, only heard a wail, that Eunuch Li was knocked on the stone steps and passed out.

"Ninth Prince, if you really protect her, the Lenggong is the safest place right now!" Seeing that Feng Yanli was about to catch up, Uncle Fu hurriedly walked to his side and persuaded him in a low voice.

Feng Yanli's face darkened, he stared blankly at that petite figure, and clenched his fists suddenly.

"Ying'er, I will definitely bring you back!" Feng Yanli swore secretly.

Nalan Ying followed Qiuyue to the cold palace, looked at the weeds in the garden, and couldn't help frowning.

"Miss, if you want to sit down, this servant will clean up the room for you!" Qiuyue hurriedly supported Nalan Ying to sit on the stone pier beside her, while she herself quickly walked into the wing room to clean up. Just when she walked in, she heard a scream, and saw that Qiuyue rushed out suddenly with a pale face, her face was full of horror.

"What's wrong with Qiuyue?" Nalan Ying hurriedly stood up, walked to her side, and held her in his arms.

"Miss, there are ghosts inside!" Qiuyue trembled.

"You are a ghost, you are a ghost, little goblin, how dare you say that I am a ghost, I will kill you!" Suddenly a woman with disheveled hair rushed out from inside, exuding a disgusting smell all over her body. He also took a glass bottle, and when he saw Nalan Ying, he smashed it viciously.

Nalanying quickly led Qiuyue back, only to hear the glass bottle hit the ground with a "crash!", and it was smashed into pieces.

"Broken? Oh, it's actually broken? How could it be broken? This is a reward from the Holy One!" The woman suddenly rushed to the side of the broken vase, and grabbed the piece with both hands indiscriminately.

Nalan Ying wanted to stop it, but it was too late. The woman's hand was instantly covered with blood from the shards of the glass bottle. She didn't seem to feel the pain, and she still went to collect the shards regardless.

"Enough!" Nalan Ying kicked the fragment far away, staring at the crazy woman coldly.

"Who are you?" The woman seemed to have discovered Nalan Ying just now, and looked up at her. With bloody hands, she suddenly grabbed Nalan Ying's pink and white palace dress, and immediately the clothes were full of blood. blood mark.

"You bitch, give me back my son, give me back my son!" As she spoke, she grabbed Nalan Ying desperately.

"Hey, Mrs. Mo, Mrs. Mo!" Suddenly a panicked voice came, and then a burly nanny rushed in, hugged Mrs. Mo and hurried back.

"Bitch, give me back my son, give me back my son!" Mrs. Mo's voice was shrill, but she was dragged away by that nanny.

Nalan Ying's eyes fell on the direction where Mrs. Mo left, and her eyes flickered.

"Miss, there is a crazy woman here, how do we live?" Qiuyue said in panic.

"Don't be afraid, let's go in and clean up!" Nalan Ying walked into the room first as she said that, looking at the mess in the room, she probably frowned, then rolled up her sleeves and started cleaning up with Qiuyue .

After tidying up, it was already dusk, and the sunset glow fell on the courtyard, and the originally cold and lonely courtyard was illuminated with a bit of hazy beauty.

Sitting on the stone pier, Nalan Ying looked at the steamed buns and vegetables that Qiuyue brought out from the small kitchen, and couldn't help but smile: "Unexpectedly, the treatment in this cold palace is not bad!"

Qiuyue looked at the simple steamed buns in front of her with a bitter face, and then looked at the vegetables without any oil and water, and a trace of sadness crossed her face: "The servant is not afraid of suffering, but it is the miss!"

"Silly girl, it's good to be able to eat enough and not die of hunger, what more could you ask for?" Nalan Ying took a steamed bun carelessly and started to eat, she seemed to be eating with relish for the green vegetables.

Qiuyue held back her tears, frowned and said: "In the small kitchen, there are only so many things to be found, and the flour is almost gone. I can't imagine that the cold palace is so miserable!"

(End of this chapter)