little wife

Chapter 138

"You said you admired me, and you just wanted to be by my side to help me win the great cause," Yang Yan's expression was painful and distorted, and the pictures of his previous life flashed before his eyes one after another. Zhao Daiyun was quenched by his ambition. The lies and calculations with ulterior motives finally killed the flower-like girl, "You said you couldn't argue with Luo Mei about anything, but in the end, you secretly set up a black hand, and you are more ruthless than anyone else..."

"I...I didn't..." Zhao Daiyun trembled, the person in front of her looked a little frantic, and she felt fear for the second time in her life.

"Sister Luo is angry with me. You tell me that she dares to be rude to me because she has no fear. The stupid loyalty of the Ning family will eventually become a big obstacle for me to seize the throne. Why don't you cut her wings and make her subdue? I will plot against her." My father and brother, but I didn't expect that you were playing tricks behind the scenes and turned us against each other; you designed to make me believe that Luo Mei was not chaste, had an affair with Wei Si, and had a relationship with Jing Yun; You bought the guards so that I would not know about Luomei's getting worse and worse; you bewitched Yu An, saying that I would eventually be killed by Luomei, and asked Yu An to poison Luomei..." Yang Yan's voice was low But it was clear and viciously lingering in her ears, "Zhao Daiyun, I really admire you for playing with everyone in the palm of your hand!"

"You... misunderstood... nothing about these things... you put me down first... don't hurt the child..." Zhao Daiyun screamed out of her wits, and from the corner of her eyes, she suddenly caught a glimpse of someone outside the door looking at them quietly, The voice became even more stern, "Hurry up and call someone to stop the prince! Hurry... Ning Xuan! I am the prince's child in my womb! He is the only flesh and blood of the prince! The prince will rely on him to turn around! You killed us The mother and son have harmed the prince!"

Ning Xuan looked at her quietly, but remained motionless, her eyes dark and silent.

"My child... a vicious person like you and me... giving birth to a child is also a sin..." Yang Yan's eyes were red, and with a vigorous wave of his hand, Zhao Daiyun flew backwards and hit the wall again. Slid off the wall and onto the floor.

A burst of severe pain came, and the hot stream between her thighs meandered down. Zhao Daiyun twitched all over, and stretched her fingers forward in pain: "Help...help..."

Yang Yan looked at her blankly, turned around suddenly, and strode out.

Ning Xuan woke up suddenly, followed behind him and shouted: "My lord, where are you going, my lord?"

"Go back to your Ningguo mansion," Yang Yan said coldly, "I have nothing left. Your sister and brother-in-law will soon be the masters of the world, so it is not difficult for them to arrange marriage for you again."

"My lord, I will go wherever you go," Ning Xuan grabbed his sleeve and begged, "Don't leave me."

Yang Yan waved his hand, but failed to shake off Ning Xuan. Instead, he dragged Ning Xuan forward a few steps. He stopped, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't know you were a fool. From now on, I will It is a common man, will you follow me to eat bran swallowed vegetables?"

"I am willing..." Ning Xuan choked up and said, "Take me away..."

A flash of astonishment flashed in Yang Yan's eyes, and he laughed and said: "Ning Xuan, you are so stupid, the person I like is Ning Luo, not you."

"I know," Ning Xuan burst into tears, "but I still want to be by the prince's side, so just treat me as the ninth younger sister."

Yang Yan stared blankly at her for a while, then suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, he stretched out his hand, pulled Ning Xuan out of the gate of the palace, jumped up, landed on the horse's back, clamped his legs, and the horse let out a long cry With a sound, he galloped forward and disappeared at the end of the long street in the blink of an eye.

Yang Yun and Ning Luo were in the Dingyunhou Mansion when they got the report from their subordinates.

According to Emperor Shenghe's will, they have already moved into the East Palace, while Yang Ting was brought up by Ning Luo, and Jing Zheng was named Dingyunhou's son, and he will only inherit the title after being crowned.Both Jing Xi and Jing Zheng were caught off guard by this sudden change, especially Jing Zheng, who was in tears and didn't want his brother and sister-in-law to leave. It took Ning Luo a lot of effort to calm him down.

"The former Prince Rui's mansion was in chaos. Yesterday, a concubine got involved and escaped. Today, he came to report Zhao Daiyun's miscarriage. The fetus died, and the imperial doctor was trying to rescue him. He said... the situation is very critical. The person who sent the message said, Zhao Daiyun wants to see Madam."

Yang Yun and Ning Luo looked at each other, a little surprised: "Where's Yang Yan?"

"Going out of the city, I have already sent people to follow. If he wants to do anything else, he will definitely not escape our eyes."

"He alone?" Yang Yun was a little surprised. Is Yang Yan planning to wander the world?
"Madam's sister Ning Xuan left with him."

"What!" Ning Luo stood up suddenly, her face full of astonishment, "Why did Yang Yan take her away?"

"Mrs. Xuan followed her."

Ning Luo took a staggered step and sat down on the chair: "Sister Seven...you are so stupid...why did you follow him to suffer..."

But who can say that Ning Xuan is really stupid?What she has always hoped for is to be like ordinary couples in this world with Yang Yan, but now, she seeks kindness and wins kindness, even if she suffers, she will be happy.

"Don't be sad," Yang Yun comforted, "This may not be her turning point. If you are willing to follow a man when he is at his worst, anyone with a heart of stone will be moved by him. Maybe after a few years, Yang Yan's love for you Obsessions will also be eliminated, and the two of them will be happy."

Ning Luo sighed softly, the matter has come to this, what else is there to say?I can only silently wish Ning Xuan in my heart that everything I want will come true.

In the bedroom of the former Princess Rui, there was a strong smell of blood. After a small childbirth, Zhao Daiyun was bleeding heavily, and Zhao Daiyun had almost lost her life force, her blood had faded completely, and she looked haggard.

There was no one around her, except for a little drug boy who occasionally came in to take a look at her, muttering in his mouth, probably complaining why this crazy woman is not dead yet.

The tree fell and the monkeys scattered, all the servants of Prince Rui's mansion ran away, and the others who remained were probably concerned about where they would be assigned next. A dying former princess, even the close maid I have been busy cleaning up the gold and silver.

However, there was still something in Zhao Daiyun's heart that supported her. The person she wanted to meet hadn't come yet, and she couldn't die yet.

There was a sound of soft footsteps, and Zhao Daiyun's eyes opened suddenly. After wandering around for a while, she finally landed in front of the woman standing by the bed. In the middle of the day, he discerned the enemy who had been entangled for two lifetimes and wanted to overwhelm one of them.

"You are here..." she murmured, "In this life...you have won...but don't be too complacent..."

Ning Luo looked at her with pity: "Now, what's the point if you're still obsessed with winning or losing?"

"That's it...you're always like this..." Zhao Daiyun suddenly became agitated. Her fingers were like chicken claws and she grabbed her. Distracted, as if seeing some illusion, she felt that Ning Luo was firmly grasped in her hands, and she squeezed it with all her strength, which made her feel endless false satisfaction.

"You always don't fight for anything...It seems that God will send the best to you...You are always the most beautiful and the best in this world...Everyone likes you...Why! Why! What do I have? It’s not as good as you! Why don’t you fight or grab, and you always suppress me!”

Her expression was distorted, her eyes were ferocious, her fingers trembled as if she was pinching something, she was immersed in her own thoughts and couldn't extricate herself,
There is nothing wrong with wanting to add guilt, Ning Luo couldn't help laughing out loud: "You are really funny, what kind of person am I, do I need you to point fingers? Everyone lives in their own way, If it weren't for you to be entangled, we would have been at peace with each other long ago, how could you have fallen into this situation?"

"No...I'm not reconciled...don't get complacent too early..." Zhao Daiyun's eyes were slack, "sooner or later you will not be able to escape the fate of fading love...I will wait for you on Huangquan Road...it won't be too late Long……"

"I thought your words were good when you were about to die, but you are still so mad!" Yang Yun suddenly poked his head out from behind Ning Luo, and said coldly, "It seems that you still want to experience being raped in your previous life again." Cut off hands and feet, and put them in an urn to be a human pig."

Zhao Daiyun's complexion changed suddenly, her eyes were full of fear, and there was a "ho ho" sound in her throat, and almost instantly, she turned her head and there was no sound.

Ning Luo raised her hand to check her breath in astonishment, and said in disbelief, "Dead? Brother Jing, did you scare her to death?"

Yang Yun was also stunned for a moment, and laughed dumbly: "It seems that she is indeed a frightened bird. Such a sentence can scare her to death, so she will die if she dies. This kind of person, living in this world, even just listening to the name Disgusting. Let's go."

The two walked out, Ning Luo looked at Yang Yun while walking, hesitated to speak, until they got into the carriage.

Yang Yun knew it in his heart, but he didn't say anything, he just teased her: "Why do you keep looking at me? Is it possible to grow flowers on my face?"

Ning Luo couldn't help stamping her feet, with a disapproving expression on her face: "Brother Jing, you have something to hide from me, so tell me quickly, how do you know something about your previous life?"

Yang Yun raised his hand and pulled out the jade tablet from her neck, stroked it with his fingertips, and sighed softly: "This jade tablet must be a psychic thing, as long as it is contaminated with the spirits of us people The bloodline will present the past and the past one by one. Luo Er, I know it all."

Ning Luo's eyes froze, and she was speechless for a while.

Yang Yun lowered his head and kissed her gently on the cheek: "Luo'er, I have cultivated for a whole life to be in love with you in this life. The past is just a dream, and we will live this life happily. , is worthy of this romance."

Ning Luo's nose was sour, and she nodded heavily: "Brother Jing, if I had known..."

Yang Yun pinched the tip of her nose, pretending to be angry and said, "If you want to punish you for keeping me waiting for so long, I have to think about how to punish you."

Ning Luo laughed, and said softly, "Brother Jing can do whatever he wants."

The two cuddled together and giggled for a moment, Ning Luo thought about it, and asked in confusion, "Brother Jing, did you say that Zhao Daiyun's last life... was to scare her or was it true? What happened to her afterwards?"

"I also heard people say that when the truth of your death finally came to light, Yang Yan went berserk and cut her off. She would rather die than die, and she died after suffering for a while. Seeing how frightened she was, she must have This is true." Yang Yun said lightly, he didn't want to mention the things of his previous life, and Yang Yan's regretful appearance at the end didn't know if Ning Luo would feel a little bit of compassion again, even if there was one ten thousandth If there is a possibility, he will also nip it in the bud.

"It's terrible..." Ning Luo murmured, although she hated Zhao Daiyun, it was hard to imagine such a way of revenge.

"Don't think about it, let's think about how to be punished." Yang Yun hummed softly, pressed her forehead against her, and exchanged a lingering kiss.

The rapid sound of horseshoes sounded, and Yang Yun's whole body shivered, as if he had a premonition, he held his breath and remained motionless.

"Your Highness, please enter the palace quickly! Your Majesty, he...he is dying..."

(End of this chapter)