Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 587
"Nalan Ying, are you really so cute?" Feng Yanli slammed his fist on the desk beside him, his eyes were full of anger.

"Your Majesty, do you want to go to the Lengdian where the Concubine Ying lives?" Uncle Fu looked into his eyes and said.

Feng Yanli didn't answer, but just walked over.

In the deserted palace, there was a smell of dust everywhere. Maybe she cleaned it up. Although the smell was not very pleasant, the inside was still a lot cleaner. He walked in step by step. At that time, I was attracted by a small cloth bag.

"What is that?" Feng Yanli asked suspiciously.

"Old servant, go and have a look!" Uncle Fu walked over, picked up the burden, and presented it to Feng Yanli respectfully.

"Your Majesty, look!" Uncle Fu whispered.

Feng Yanli took the heavy thing, and then untied the bundle to look at it, his eyes were as full of ink as if stained with ink.

Uncle Fu looked subconsciously, and saw two dolls tied up facing each other inside, one of which was a male doll and the other was a female doll, with silver needles pierced into each of them, and their eyes were covered with blood. Click on it.

"This is?" Forbe exclaimed in astonishment.

Feng Yanli flipped over the two dolls, and saw their respective names written on them: "Nalan Qiuting, Feng Yanli!"

When she saw her own name, Feng Yanli's eyes lit up with sarcasm, how much she hated herself, she actually gave herself a head drop technique!

"Your Majesty, where did this thing come from? It's unlucky, give it to the old slave quickly, and let the old slave burn it!" Uncle Fu said eagerly.

"Where did it come from? This is the Lengdian where she lived. Could someone else frame her in such a short time?" Feng Yanli sneered, only feeling the guilt that he had persisted all this time. Suddenly collapsed, and there was only ridicule and disappointment.

"Your Majesty, no, the Concubine Ying is not such a sinister villain, how could she use the head-bending technique to deal with you?" Uncle Fu eagerly explained.

"Ah, Your Majesty, what are you holding in your hand?" Nalan Qiuting suddenly exclaimed, and saw her walking in quickly with a food box in her hand.

"Why are you here?" Feng Yanli looked at her coldly.

"Your Majesty, when Qiu Ting heard that you were back, she specially asked the kitchen to make ginseng soup for you, but she couldn't find it for you, so she heard the palace people say that you came here, thinking that you were tired, so she brought it to you on her own initiative." Here it is!" Nalan Qiuting said shyly, she pretended to look into his hand inadvertently, and then said with a surprised smile: "Oh, your majesty, what are you holding, where is the villain so beautiful !" After speaking, she went to take it from Feng Yanli's hand, but suddenly saw the name written on the back, her smile froze, and an angry expression suddenly appeared on her face, only to hear her scream: "Your Majesty, she You actually use the head-down technique to deal with you and me?"

"Shut up!" Feng Yanli shouted coldly.

"Your Majesty, she wants our lives!" Nalan Qiuting shouted hysterically.

Feng Yanli would never have thought that Nalanying would do such a thing, even though she resented her betrayal, she would not do such a thing of bowing her head behind her back.

At that moment, he frowned and said, "If you want to live, forget what happened today and what you saw with your eyes, understand?"

"Your Majesty!" Nalan Qiuting gave him a nervous look.

"Go back, this is not the place for you to stay!" Feng Yanli waved at her.

"Yes!" Nalan Qiuting bit his lips tightly, looked at Feng Yanli reluctantly, turned and walked outside.

Feng Yanli sat in that bleak palace, feeling the loneliness of Nalan Ying living here, looking at the bow-headed doll beside him, he murmured to himself: "Ying'er, your heart is really Did you hate me so much?"

"Yes!" A cold voice came suddenly, causing Feng Yanli to turn around in shock.

Under the dilapidated curtain, a thin figure stood behind him, and the originally bright eyes were now stained with a layer of darkness.

"Ying'er!" Feng Yanli stood up, his eyes were full of eager thoughts, as if he had forgotten about the Jiangtou doll.

"Where did you go?" Nalan Ying asked faintly.

"I went to the barracks to see off the soldiers who went to the frontier to suppress bandits!" Feng Yanli said in a deep voice.

"Why don't you go find the child?" Nalan Ying's resentful eyes fell on him.

"I ordered the guards to look for it!" Feng Yanli explained.

"Is the guard the child's father?" Nalan Ying looked at him mockingly and said.

"What are you talking about?" Feng Yanli's eyes sank.

"Feng Yanli, I'm telling you, you are the father of the child. If the child is lost, you as a father are not in a hurry to find it. Why do you only let the guard look for it?" Nalan Ying said coldly.

"Ying'er, I have already issued an order, and if there is any news, they will tell me!" Feng Yanli said.

"Really? Did they tell you that the child was planted with corpse poison and died young!" Nalan Ying's face was full of sorrow.

"Dead?" Feng Yanli's expression changed.

"That's right, do you know where I found the child?" Nalan Ying looked at Feng Yanli and said.

"Where?" Feng Yanli asked her subconsciously.

"You can't guess it? It's just behind this cold hall. Do you know what kind of place it is? It's the place where the dead are buried, and it's also the place where the living are forced to death. My little child was actually hit by a dead body." Poison, corpse poison, do you understand?" Nalan Ying shouted uncontrollably.

"Ying'er!" Feng Yanli gripped her shoulders in pain, and hugged her in his arms.

"Someone actually hates my child so much. He is just a child, and his little life has suffered such harm. Feng Yanli, tell me, what would you do if you were me?" Nalan Ying looked at Feng Yanli asked.

"I will kill the person who murdered the child!" Feng Yanli said, gnashing his teeth every word.

"But do you know who killed the child? Do you know?" Nalan Ying questioned Feng Yanli.

"I will find out!" Feng Yanli looked at her sadly and said.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to find out, and I'll give you three days. If you don't find out, you and I will never see each other again!" Nalan Ying said, looking at him ruthlessly.

"Okay!" Feng Yanli opened his mouth and could only agree to her request.

Before leaving, Nalan Ying's eyes fell on the small bundle beside her, and she said with a sneer, "Your Majesty, you pulled something down!"

Feng Yanli's footsteps paused, and when he looked back to see the little bundle, he frowned and said: "That's not a good thing, Uncle Fu should set it on fire!" Then he walked out without hesitation.

When the two returned to Zhaohua Hall, a cold look appeared in Nalan Ying's eyes.

(End of this chapter)