The next princess is too cruel

Chapter 73

Wushuang was stunned for a moment, with a blank expression on her face, staring at Bai Junyi without taking her eyes off her eyes, and slowly lost her mind.

Bai Junyi, are you back?

This sentence is so familiar, Bai Junyi once said that under the colorful fireworks.

"Little thing, who made you angry, tell me, and I will help you kill him."

This sentence, the low voice, still ringing in my ears, has not yet dissipated.

Bai Junyi, are you really back?

"Lady, what's the matter with you, aren't you happy that I'm going to help you vent your anger?"

Bai Junyi's sudden voice woke Wushuang up with a smile and shook his head, "It's nothing, I just suddenly realized that my Yi'er has grown up."

"My lady, Yi'er promises that I will love my lady well, I will not make her cry, I will stay with my lady for the rest of my life, and never leave her." Bai Junyi told Wu Shuang solemnly like a little adult.

Wushuang was so moved that tears came to her eyes in an instant. Today, she was touched too much. The touch brought by her father, the touch brought to her by her mother, and the touch brought to her by her family, Yier.

Enough, these are enough, she can be reborn again, and can have so many people who love her, in this life, she is already satisfied.

Wushuang's eyes suddenly looked at Xiao Yuhan, his eyes were as sharp as needles, and shot at Xiao Yuhan.

Originally, Xiao Yuhan, who had been silent all this time, looked at all this and was really moved by the noble and clean Nangong family who did not fear power and was not greedy for wealth.

At the same time, he still sighed in his heart that Bai Junyi's soft skills really suit Wushuang's stomach.

Look, to deal with Wushuang, an inhuman little zombie, you have to use softness to overcome strength, alas, why can't Yue figure it out.

Out of a hundred paths, he chose the one that Wushuang didn't like the most. Can Wushuang's temperament be strong enough?
Just as Xiao Yuhan was thinking, suddenly, a cold arrow shot at him, he shivered violently, and looked weakly at Wushuang's angry eyes.

Xiao Yuhan immediately raised his hand and swore, "I really don't know about this matter. I only guessed it when I was in the hall. You also know Yue's temperament. He won't let you go."

He can't let Wushuang misunderstand him, otherwise, according to Wushuang's temperament, the friendship between him and her will definitely end here.

Wushuang's eyes shot out a burst of anger, and he clenched his fists tightly. The anger in his heart was as big as the sky, and he wished he could rush to Hei Yanyue right now and bite him to death.

Damn Hei Yanyue, you are so despicable, you actually played this game with me, hum, you want to use your power to make me, Nangong Wushuang, submit to you, Hei Yanyue, you are dreaming.

How can my Nangong Wushuang's life be controlled by an imperial decree? My life is up to me, let alone a small imperial decree.

Damn, Black Flame Moon, let's wait and see.

Wushuang stared at Xiao Yuhan with a cold expression, and sneered disdainfully, "Xiao Yuhan, go and tell Hei Yanyue that I, Wushuang, had already accepted him as a friend, but his behavior today disappointed me. If he wants to If you want to marry me, tell him that I, Nangong Wushuang, would rather die than submit to him."

"Wu Shuang..."

When Xiao Yuhan heard it, his heart immediately became heavy. He wanted to say something to Wushuang, but, what to say, Hei Yanyue disregarded Wushuang's wishes and used power to oppress others. This is what he did wrong.

What's more, Wushuang is angry now, if he speaks for Hei Yanyue, even he, Wushuang will be driven out of Nangong Mansion.

Judging by the attitudes of Nan Gongde and Wang Yurong, they also didn't want Wushuang to marry Hei Yanyue. This time, things seemed to be getting more and more complicated.

Xiao Yuhan smiled wryly, this sandwich biscuit is really not easy to make.

He looked at Wushuang and said seriously, "Okay, I will take what you say, but Yue did this because he loves you so much, so I hope you don't blame him, talk to him, maybe this Dao imperial decree, there is still room for conversion."

He didn't want to see Wushuang resist the edict because he rejected Heiyanyue. At that time, even he might not be able to save the Nangong family.

Wushuang was cold and proud, stunningly stunning, and said coldly, "Don't worry, even if I want to kill him, I can't kill him with his strength."

If she could kill him, she would now wish to tear him into pieces and smash him into pieces.

Xiao Yuhan left Nangong Mansion, Wushuang couldn't support his weak body anymore, his legs were swollen, and his body shook a few times uncontrollably.

"Miss." At the moment Wushuang was about to fall, Bai Junyi put his arms around her waist, "Miss, are you sick again? I'll take you back to your room."

Wushuang nodded lightly, put her arms around his neck, leaned forward, and whispered in his ear, "Be careful, don't touch my shoulder injury."

Bai Junyi stared at Wushuang worriedly, nodded in a sensible way, then picked up Wushuang, and politely bid farewell to Nangongde and Wang Yurong, "Father, mother, the lady is ill, Yi'er takes the lady back to the room to rest .”

"Shuang'er, what's wrong with your body?" Wang Yurong looked at Wushuang worriedly, but seeing Wushuang's complexion was not very good, she felt annoyed, annoyed that she had neglected Wushuang's body.

"Mother, I'm fine, I just got a bit of cold, and I'll be fine in a few days." Wushuang managed to squeeze out a smile, "Mother, don't worry, Yi'er will take good care of me, so let's go back to the room first gone."

"Okay, go and have a good rest. Mother will order the kitchen to make some tonic soup for you later." Wang Yurong said hastily.

Wang Yurong and Nangongde looked at the backs of the two leaving, sighed, full of worry.

In Qianyi Pavilion...

Bai Junyi gently put Wushuang on the bed, covered Wushuang with a quilt, and then sat on the edge of the bed with a deep expression, without saying a word, and stared at Wushuang.

"Jun Yi, what's wrong with you?" Wu Shuang looked at him, wondering.

If Wushuang didn't know that the poison on his body was not cleared, she would have thought that the normal Bai Junyi had returned.

Bai Junyi's eyes were full of solemnity, and he asked Wushuang seriously, "Lady, is that yellow rolled cloth called imperial decree?"

"You know?" Wushuang opened his eyes wide in surprise.

She thought that this little idiot would not understand, did he understand what the old eunuch said?
"Well, I've seen it." Bai Junyi nodded and admitted.

Just now on the road, he finally remembered that when he was at home, he had seen Uncle Huang give his father and mother concubines that kind of roll cloth. Although the flowers on the roll cloth were somewhat different, they were basically the same.

No wonder, the lady and so many people had to kneel before the roll, because it was the same thing that Uncle Huang brought to his father.

His father said that the person who owns that kind of thing is the most noble person, and everyone will kneel down when they see it.

"Where have you seen it?" Wushuang's heart moved. Because of nervousness, she immediately sat up while lying down, and because she got up so fast, she almost touched her wound.

"I saw it in the hands of my father." Bai Junyi replied, his eyes were calm, and he stared at Wushuang, "My father said that everyone should be obedient and obey what is written on it, my lady, you can Do you want to do it?"

He didn't understand a few days ago, but now he understands that to be married means to be a lady, and the roll of cloth says that a lady should be someone else's concubine, just like his mother concubine is his father's concubine.

A concubine is a wife, and his wife wants to be someone else's wife, but he doesn't want to, he is unhappy, he doesn't want, he doesn't want his wife to be someone else's wife.

Bai Junyi's gaze was full of possessiveness and domineering, Wushuang just felt warm in her heart when she saw it, she reached out her hand, put it on Bai Junyi's hand, and said softly, "Fool, I have Yi'er , is Yi'er's wife, why would I want to be someone else's wife, I won't do it obediently, Yi'er, I will definitely not obediently do it."

"If you don't do it obediently, lady, will you be beheaded?" Bai Junyi asked worriedly with a calm face.

Bai Junyi is just a child with a child's IQ, not a fool.

Moreover, Bai Junyi was already quite intelligent, cunning, and extremely black-bellied. After more than half a month of getting along with Wushuang, he knew more and more things.

It's just that he usually likes Wushuang to pamper and love him very much, so he hides his true face under the shadow of his little idiot.

Bai Junyi fully felt Wushuang's deep affection. Although he is a child, he doesn't quite understand what love is, but a child's mind is the most direct. He only knows that he likes Wushuang, and Wushuang likes him, and that's enough.

Bai Junyi was very moved in his heart. He really wanted to hug his wife and love her well, but his father said, "Even if she is beheaded, the lady still belongs to Yier, and no one can take it away from Yier's hands." I, even Black Flame Moon, can't do it." Wushuang said resolutely.

There was a flash of coldness in her eyes, and the hand that was placed under the quilt suddenly clenched her fist tightly and gritted her teeth.

As soon as Bai Junyi heard that Wushuang would be beheaded, he jumped onto the bed in fright, hugged her, shook his head and cried in a voice, "No, I don't want my wife to be beheaded, Yi'er don't leave my wife, and I don't want my wife to be beheaded." Head, lady, let me tell Uncle Huang to kill the person who rolled the cloth for you, okay?"

Wushuang was taken aback, Uncle Huang?The Uncle Huang he was talking about should be the old emperor of Xiyue Kingdom, right?

The old emperor of Xiyue Kingdom had given up the throne to his son two years ago. Did this little idiot forget that Xiyue Kingdom has changed its dynasty?
"No, don't tell your Uncle Huang, Junyi, I'm tired, can you let me rest for a while?" Wushuang shook her head, suddenly, she felt tired, Bai Junyi saw that her face was very tired, he was no longer sensible Noisy with her, but in my heart, the name Hei Yanyue is deeply engraved in my heart.

Hei Yanyue, is that big brother he has seen, hmph, he actually wanted to snatch his wife from him, so he wouldn't obediently give her to him.

No, I want Leng Bing to help the lady and kill that scoundrel.

Bai Junyi's deep eyes looked at Wushuang who was sleeping with his eyes closed. He got off the bed calmly, and then quietly went to the outer room.

Bai Junyi found a paper and a pen, wrote a few words on the paper, and rolled the letter paper into a small paper roll after writing. Then, he quietly came to a pigeon cage, opened the cage, and caught the pigeon out.

"Carrier pigeon, carrier pigeon, you must be obedient and obedient, and you must tell Leng Bing the news for me, you know, ask someone to come and help the lady." Bai Junyi murmured, while carefully rolling the small paper , into a small bamboo tube.

This method was told to him by Leng Bing when his wife was not paying attention.

Leng Bing said that if he is in trouble, he should ask the carrier pigeon to tell him. After the trouble, Leng Bing will come to help him.

(End of this chapter)