Cold love prince ghost Yan concubine

Chapter 151

Chapter 195

"You don't need to be hypocritical, I can walk by myself, let me down quickly!" Zhou Sijing glared angrily, still struggling with her body, so close to Ni Aojun's body, she felt creepy and uncomfortable.

"You can't beat me, don't make unnecessary resistance." Ni Aojun deliberately turned cold, without any intention of letting go, just hugged her like this, walked all the way to the wing room, put her on the bed, covered her Putting on the quilt, Zhou Sijing was already asleep.

He waved to Xiaoru and Xiaochun, and said, "Go down and prepare lunch, I want to eat here."

After Xiaoru and Xiaochun received the instructions, they immediately went out to prepare to go. Only Ni Aojun, Zhou Sijing and the middle-aged man were left in the room.

Why did Zhou Sijing fall asleep?In fact, Ni Aojun secretly tapped her sleeping point when he was covering her with a quilt.

Ni Aojun exposed Zhou Sijing's right hand a little bit outside the quilt, and beckoned the middle-aged man to come and treat her.

The middle-aged man has simple and honest features, is upright, and has a small beard. After receiving the order from Ni Aojun, he carefully clasped his index finger and middle finger on Zhou Sijing's wrist.

He only listens to the pulse and doesn't want to know too much!
Because before Ni Aojun brought him to this underground palace, he had already told him in advance that today's matter can only be rotten in his stomach for the rest of his life, and he can't mention it to anyone. If he dares to reveal a little bit of information, then he will see Before tomorrow's sun, even the Nine Clans will be wiped out.

After checking Zhou Sijing's pulse calmly, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and respectfully said to Ni Aojun: "Return to the emperor, this lady is relatively weak, and she only needs to take good care of her for a while."

Upon hearing this, Ni Aojun frowned, and asked in surprise, "Is she not pregnant?"

Wasn't Yang Mingwei called today to dispose of the fetus in Zhou Sijing's womb?Didn't he get diagnosed?
Uh?
Yang Mingwei was stunned, his eyes tightened, he quickly bowed and said: "Return to the emperor, this lady is not pregnant."

"Are you sure?" Ni Aojun raised his eyebrows, his eyes sharpened.

"I'm sure." Although Yang Mingwei was a little afraid of Ni Aojun's sharp ice-like eyes, he could certainly diagnose whether he was pregnant or not, and his medical skills were not learned in vain.

Ni Aojun's face was pale, no sadness or joy could be seen, but his brows were frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

"Okay, then you step back!" Ni Aojun called Guo Yi and ordered him to take Yang Mingwei out.

The entry and exit system of the underground palace is very strict. All people who enter the underground palace are led in and out blindfolded, and the entrance and exit are extremely guarded. The purpose is to prevent Yehenyu from sending people to rescue Zhou Sijing, and to prevent Zhou Sijing from Escape easily.

Ni Aojun sat on the edge of the bed thoughtfully, grabbed Zhou Sijing's right hand, and looked at her in a deep sleep meaningfully.

She was not pregnant, so why did Ye Henyu claim at the banquet that she was pregnant?What will happen to Yan'er?Has Ye Henyu discovered it already?But now even if Ye Henyu finds out, he is not afraid of anything, as long as they don't let them find Zhou Sijing, Ye Henyu has nothing to do with him.

Xiaochun and Xiaoru came in cautiously with their lunch in hand, and Ni Aojun untied Zhou Sijing's sleeping hole without hesitation.

"Put on the clothes for the empress first." Ni Aojun stood up and ordered with a dignified posture.

Zhou Sijing slowly opened her eyes, staring blankly, motionless.

Xiaoru and Xiaochun took orders and hurried over to help Zhou Sijing get up and get dressed.

After a brief dressing up, Zhou Sijing's beautiful and flowery appearance was clearly displayed in front of Ni Aojun, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that behind her flowery appearance, there was a deep sense of innocence. help and pain.

"My concubine, come quickly and have lunch with me." Ni Aojun was in a good mood, with bursts of tenderness in his black eyes, turning a blind eye to Zhou Sijing's pain and hatred.

He knew very well in his heart that Zhou Sijing's reaction like this was only temporary. After a long time, she would lose confidence and the willpower to resist, and then follow him with all her heart. Maybe then, he would be able to take her out in a fair and honest manner. Yes, now he is just wearing away her arrogance and patience little by little.

Zhou Sijing walked over slowly, and sat silently at the round wooden table. Before Ni Aojun took her seat, she had already picked up chopsticks to eat. She didn't eat breakfast, and now she was so hungry that she didn't want to eat at all. Looking at Ni Aojun's face, if Ni Aojun can make Ni Aojun hate her, she will dance happily.

Ni Aojun was not angry, his face was as calm as waves, and he also sat down and ate his meal.

Xiaoru and Xiaochun waited quietly, but their hearts were lingering with panic and confusion. The empress was really the most daring person they had ever seen, and she didn't take the emperor seriously at all, and the emperor was not angry at all. , It's really strange.

After a boring meal, Zhou Sijing put down her chopsticks, and looked at Ni Aojun calmly with watery eyes, but her eyes were cold and without warmth, "Are you really planning to imprison me for the rest of your life? If you don’t reach the sun, will you die of depression soon?”

These words are clearly related to her life and death, but Zhou Sijing just spoke clearly and forcefully, with a cold and calm face without any waves.

Xiaoru and Xiaochun stared with disbelief in their eyes, it turned out that the empress was imprisoned by the emperor in this underground palace, and she didn't really want to follow the emperor!No wonder the empress has so many injuries.

After Ni Aojun heard Zhou Sijing's words, his sharp eyes were calm, but the bottom of his eyes was already covered with dark clouds, exuding a terrifying aura.

"I don't need my concubine to worry about this, I will take my concubine out to bask in the sun when I have time." Ni Aojun's deep voice already contained a dangerous warning.

He squinted his eyes and stared fiercely at Zhou Sijing's stubborn little face. He didn't expect her to be so rebellious. There was really nothing he could do with her. He really didn't want to use force on her.

There was an obvious smell of gunpowder in the air, Xiaoru and Xiaochun didn't dare to take a breath.

Zhou Sijing's foggy eyes were calm and calm, and he got up to leave, but Ni Aojun had already restrained her arm with all his anger, and pulled Zhou Sijing into his arms with all his might.

The other hand squeezed her gracefully curved chin fiercely. In the bottom of the cold eyes, there was a strong black flame burning, as if it could burn people to death.

"My concubine, you don't seem to be very obedient today, how should I punish you?" Ni Aojun smiled evilly, her burning eyes had already fallen on her crimson lips.

Zhou Sijing was not afraid of his anger, but when she saw the passionate lust in his eyes, she took two steps back in horror.

Ni Aojun approached step by step, her thin lips curled up evilly, and her fiery breath sprayed on Zhou Sijing's quiet and delicate face, "Now you know how to be afraid? Huh?"

Leaning over, grasping her alluring red lips, prying open her white teeth, kissing her frantically, entangled and sucked, violently and forcefully, not giving her the slightest chance to struggle, this is all she asked for, and she can't blame him of.

"Hmm..." Zhou Sijing shook her head and struggled hard, but it was useless. She wanted to bite his disgusting big tongue like last time, but Ni Aojun had already prepared himself this time, and pressed his right hand hard. Holding her chin, she couldn't move at all, couldn't bite him, and couldn't close her lips, she was speechless in pain.

The flame of anger gradually found a place to extinguish in her sweet lips, and Ni Aojun unrestrainedly asked for it from Zhou Sijing's lips, and swallowed her soft tongue with a dexterous tongue of fire, that kind of indescribable wonderful feeling , as if melting him, making him drunk and soft, gradually, he began to suck gently, the tough and domineering aura slowly disappeared, replaced by a lingering, gentle kiss.

(End of this chapter)