Cold love prince ghost Yan concubine

Chapter 152

Chapter 196

As long as she is obedient, he will treat her very gently.

Taking advantage of Ni Aojun's softness, Zhou Sijing pushed him away with all her strength, and wiped her lips with her sleeves in disgust, she didn't like it, she didn't like it, it was a disgusting feeling, she didn't like it!
"Zhou Sijing, have you had enough trouble? My patience is limited. Don't challenge my patience over and over again. If you continue to be so ignorant, I can tell you clearly that I can let you go right away." Forget all memories, and immediately take you out of this underground palace."

Ni Aojun's low tone was full of fury, his face was ashen, his eyes were shining with anger, and his whole body exuded a frightening cold air, which made Xiaoru and Xiaochun's legs weak in fright, like pieces of broken pieces in the autumn wind. residual leaves.

He is really annoyed!Zhou Sijing could always provoke his anger easily.

Zhou Sijing doesn't care how angry Ni Aojun will be, but she is afraid that Ni Aojun will make her lose her memory. If she loses her memory, then she will forget Yehenyu and everything she has in this ancient time. This is not what she wants. So, she was still timid.

She closed her eyes in humiliation, a sense of desolation and helplessness permeated her limbs and bones, her white teeth clenched her slightly swollen red lips tightly, vowing to bite it through without stopping.

"Do you dare to try it?" Ni Aojun's eyes were deep and sharp, and he went straight to Zhou Sijing.

Lianlian water filled her eyes, with helplessness and anger, under the threat of Ni Aojun, Zhou Sijing let go of her lips, turned around and ran out.

A tear, like the dew on the petals of a summer morning, spilled out of her eyes, and when she turned around, Ni Aojun had already seen it.

Did she cry?

"Hey..." Ni Aojun exhaled a long breath, his heart was so distressed and heartbroken, he actually didn't want her to be unhappy.

"You two take good care of your mother, don't let her have any mistakes." Before leaving, Ni Aojun dropped such a sentence.

Xiaoru and Xiaochun didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief until Ni Aojun's figure disappeared from their sight.

"Xiaochun, Your Majesty... So Your Majesty was imprisoned by the Emperor!" Xiao Ru still looked ignorant, she didn't understand that there are still people who don't want to marry the Emperor.

But Xiaochun nodded knowingly, looked out of the door with clear eyes worriedly, and said softly: "Yes! Your Majesty doesn't love the emperor."

After several days of hard work, Liu Mingji finally arrived in the country of neon clothes.

He chose an inn to stay, and planned to take a short rest in the afternoon. By the way, he sent a secret letter to His Royal Highness, and visited the palace at night to find out the general route.

At noon, it was the peak time for dining in the inn, and the second floor of the inn was full of guests who came to have lunch.

Liu Mingji looked like an honest peddler, sitting in a corner to eat well, but his ears were pricked up vigilantly, listening to the gossip of the guests and collecting information.

In the study room of Huayun Palace, Ye Henyu was sitting in front of the desk and was busy busy. With the help of the empress, he was planning to move closer to the throne step by step.

A few strands of jet-black hair hang down on the forehead, and the deep facial contours are as handsome and exquisite as sculpted by the gods, the brows are lightly furrowed, appearing to be preoccupied, and a pair of cold phoenix eyes shining with wisdom are staring at a memorial seriously, tall and straight The bridge of the nose is elegant and stylish, the thin lips are slightly pursed, and the whole person exudes a natural arrogance of a king.

Under his gaze, the words on the memorial gradually turned into Jing'er's pretty appearance.

She smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes were full of affection, her flowery lips parted slightly, and she called his name coquettishly, 'Yehenyu, Yehenyu', the deep affection was so true that she whispered again and again, until She breathed into the depths of Ye Henyu's heart, and her voice as clear as running water resounded in his ears, making him miss it endlessly.

"Jing'er..." Ye Henyu cried out in pain, his throat was choked, and his complexion was painful. He really missed her!Without her, every day is so painful, life is no fun, like falling into a pool of stagnant water without waves.

"Hey..." A low, soft voice, like the wind blowing, escaped from Zhou Sijing's lips.

She curled up and leaned against the pillar of the pavilion, her black eyes were as bright as pearls, staring at the flowers in front of her in a daze, she has been here for more than two hours, and this is the only place she has these days A place to fall in love with.

There are actually gardens in this underground palace, and there are quite a variety of flowers, which are also very beautiful, but she just feels that these flowers are lifeless, not as refreshingly fragrant, and not as beautiful as the flowers in Yehen Kingdom.

How long can they live without sunlight?And how long can she live?Will Ni Aojun really take her out?At that time, will she be able to escape at will?But vaguely felt that Ni Aojun would not let her out so easily, he knew it very well, didn't he?She thinks about getting out of here all the time.

Zhou Sijing frowned sadly, feeling extremely painful!

Such a day without the sun, she can't even tell whether it is day or night, she just eats and sleeps, sleeps and eats, and then waits helplessly to be cruelly ravaged by Ni Aojun, she can really live through such days go down?

It's not that she hasn't thought about running away, she thought, really wanted to.

But this underground palace is really a cage specially designed for her by Ni Aojun. Only at this moment did she understand Ni Aojun's wisdom and cruelty. Hairpins and the like have never been found, so how did she escape?How to escape?
There was a powerless and sad wry smile from the corner of her mouth, and that smile hung on her haggard face, which turned out to be so desolate and ethereal.

"Young lady..." Xiaochun found Zhou Sijing again in the pavilion in the garden, "Young lady, it's time to drink ginseng soup."

"Let's put it there first, I don't want to drink it yet." Zhou Sijing didn't move, and replied weakly, when a gloomy wind hit, he felt chills all over his body.

I don't know if it's because of not being exposed to the sun, or some other reason, she faintly feels that her physique is much worse, and she always feels that she can't exert strength all over her body, as weak as a woman who has never been out of the boudoir.

"Your Majesty, even if you don't want to drink, don't stay here for too long, be careful not to catch a cold."

Xiao Chun looked at Zhou Sijing's curved back, her two shoulder bones protruding obviously, and her frail appearance as if a gust of wind could blow her down, so she couldn't help feeling a little more worried.

In the past two days, the empress hardly ate anything. They watched her lose weight day by day, and they really didn't know what to do.

"Niangniang..." Xiaochun called again hesitantly, with a perplexed look on his little face.

This time Zhou Sijing finally set her sights on Xiaochun, seeing her embarrassed look, she sighed softly, stood up, and said, "Okay, let's go!"

Her voice was so weak that it seemed to come from a previous life, it was so soft that Xiaochun trembled uncontrollably in fright.

"Your Majesty... don't be so unhappy, please? This slave is really... really distressed."

Xiaochun suddenly became bold, and her small body blocked Zhou Sijing, looking up at her, her eyes were foggy, full of pity and true feelings, she really couldn't stand it any longer, the empress said again If this continues, you will definitely fall ill.

"You care too much!"

Zhou Sijing raised her tone slightly, and turned away her face indifferently, unwilling to see the sincerity and hurt in Xiaochun's eyes.

She knew that these two little girls cared about her, but could she really trust them again?Isn't Zhilan a living example, she was confused and timid, even if they were sincere, she chose to ignore them, because they were always Ni Aojun's people!
(End of this chapter)