The foolish prince counterattacks the concubine

Chapter 152 Using Yingyu to Blackmail Hazy

Meng Meng stood up, looked at Ning Shu holding Yingyu in her arms, and then looked at Yingyu's expression, she was afraid in her heart, afraid as she thought, she stepped forward, begging for mercy: "Lord, it's Meng Meng Wrong, Yingyu is just a little girl, she doesn't understand anything, please let her go."

After hearing Mengyu's words, Ning Shu let go of Yingyu, hooked Mengyu's chin with his big hand, and said softly: "That's good." Then, he looked at Yingyu again, and winked at Yingyu. , he said softly: "Yingyu, are you interested in following me to Linyun Village to enjoy the flowers?"

Yingyu was still young, and she was coddled by her parents since she was a child. Her pure temperament, coupled with Ning Shu's charming smile, made her heart thump.

Yingyu's expression was seen in her hazy eyes, she stepped forward and pulled Yingyu, and before Yingyu could speak, she stood in front of Yingyu and said, "Thank you for your kindness, master, it's getting late , Yingyu should also rest, right, Yingyu."

Although Yingyu wanted to agree to Ning Shu, she nodded unhappily when she heard Mengmeng's words. She always followed what Mengmeng said, and she always listened to Mengmeng's words very much.

"That's a pity, how about Yingyu tomorrow?" Ning Shu looked very sorry, and he looked at Yingyu tenderly.

Seeing that Yingyu was about to say what she said, Mengmo rushed ahead of Yingyu again.

"Yingyu has to go on stage tomorrow, so it's not good to delay the business in the building, right, Mother Yu."

Yu Sang at the side heard Mengyou's words, and after glancing at Ning Shu, she nodded: "Yes, it is true that Yingyu will be on stage tomorrow."

This time, Ning Shu didn't say anything, but he took out a hairpin from his bosom, and handed the hairpin to Yingyu. He made an affectionate look, and said, "Yingyu, I don't know Why, when I saw this hairpin, I thought of you, so I specially bought it and gave it to you."

Yingyu accepted the hairpin shyly, and replied shyly, "Thank you, master."

After Ning Shu heard this, he gave a meaningful look, laughed a few times, and stepped out of the room.

After he left, only Yusang and Yingyu were left in the room, hazy. At this time, Yusang glanced at Yingyu and then at Hanyu, with a helpless tone: "Master, although you are not very temperamental I understand, but you also know most of it, how could you provoke her like this, you are the one who suffers in the end."

Hearing these words dimly in her heart, she closed her beautiful eyes, as if she was powerless, she sobbed in a low tone: "Today is being reckless, please help me to say a few words in front of the master, so that the master will let Yingyu go .”

Yu Sang also felt sorry for this woman, and she sighed: "Okay, but you know the master's temperament, if you want him to change his mind, there is only one person in the world."

With a hazy expression on her face, she was suddenly happy, she grabbed Yusang's hand: "Who is it?"

But Yu Sang shook his head: "I don't know who it is, I just heard from Feiyue that this woman is very important to the master, and the master should listen to her."

Ben's expression of joy, when she heard Yusang's words again, she also lost her strength and collapsed in Yingyu's arms, with tears in her eyes: "Mom, Yingyu is the only relative I have, I don't want her to be hurt." , I beg you, beg Feiyue for me."

Yu Sang pointed at Yingyu with her little finger, and said bitterly: "Little ancestor Yingyu, look at your elder sister who has broken her voice for you."

Dimly listening to Yu Sang's words, she knew that Yu Sang had agreed, and she was grateful: "Thank you, Mom."

Yu Sang waved her hand, she went out of the room, and from the first time she saw Hazy, she felt sorry for this woman from the bottom of her heart, she had her responsibilities, her depression, and a simple younger sister to take care of, it was really hard took her.

After Yingyu helped Mengyun to sit down, she wondered why her sister did this, she asked: "Sister, what's wrong with you."

Holding Yingyu dimly, her tone was trembling, she said: "Yingyu, can you promise my sister that you will not have any contact with the master in the future, okay?"

Yingyu has already moved her heart towards Ning Shu, and when she heard what Menglong said, she became slightly excited: "Why?"

Seeing Yingyu's reaction was hazy and expected, she knew Yingyu so well, her emotions were written all over her face, she suddenly burst into tears, which just fell on Yingyu's hand.

In an instant, Yingyu's heart ached, and she opened her mouth: "Sister, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Seeing that Mengmu was crying, Yingyu's heart panicked. She had never seen her sister cry since her parents died. Why is her sister crying now? Is it because her sister said she couldn't meet her master just now?

Miyu didn't answer Yingyu's words, but she asked: "Yingyu, can you promise my sister?"

Seeing that Menglong was crying more and more sadly, she also cried anxiously for a moment, she nodded with tears in her eyes: "Okay, okay, I promise my sister that I will not meet the master in the future."

After receiving Yingyu's words, she calmed down a little. She wiped away her tears for Yingyu, and explained: "Yingyu, don't blame my sister, she is also doing it for your own good."

"Yingyu doesn't understand, why?" Yes, she really doesn't understand now, why her sister doesn't let her meet the master, she clenches the hairpin tightly in her hand, feeling happy and sad at the same time.

"Yingyu is good, when you grow up, you will know that what my sister did is for your own good, master, not a man's lover."

Yingyu was doted on by her parents since she was a child. She didn't know that people's hearts were sinister, and she didn't know that Ning Shu was trying to use her. If Yingyu had a deep affection for Ning Shu, what should be done.

Although Yingyu has a pure personality, when she heard Mengyu's words, she knew what they meant, and when she heard Mengyu expose her thoughts, she was shy: "Sister, what are you talking about?"

Menglong didn't say anything more, she knew there were some things, she couldn't give Yingyu too much, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to accept it.

"Alright, it's getting late, Yingyu, go back and rest."

Yingyu nodded, she got up, and when she walked to the door just now, a hazy voice came from behind: "Yingyu, remember to promise your sister."

"Yes." Yingyu's voice was somewhat unwilling, but she didn't want to make Mengyu sad, so she could only agree to it.

Dimly looking at Yingyu's slightly lonely back, she closed her eyes slightly, half leaning on the soft couch, she murmured: Father and mother, it's my daughter's daughter's fault, my daughter didn't take good care of Yingyu.

It's late at night, people are quiet, and it's not only Hazy, Yingyu, but also Li in the deep house who are doomed to have no sleep at night.

When Mu Yuwei returned to Prince Ling's Mansion, she reported to the spies that Mo Ziyan and Mu Jiluo had been assassinated. She was delighted in her heart: "Is Mu Xirao dead?"

After the words came out, the spies were slightly taken aback, and then replied: "As for the princess, Mu Xiluo was only slightly injured."

Suddenly, Mu Yuwei's face was unwilling, and she murmured: "Minor injury, it's really cheap for her, why didn't she die, so she doesn't have to worry about fear."

Mo Hanling, who was sitting next to Mu Yuwei, heard that Mu Xirao was only slightly injured, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and waved to the spies: "Okay, let's go down."

Mu Yuwei also felt Mo Hanling's faint emotions, and she felt displeased in her heart. She stepped forward, gently rubbed Mo Hanling's shoulder with her little hand, and said in an extremely gentle voice, "Ling Han, Mu Xirao is not dead, why are you Are you relieved? Could it be you..."

She paused, but she knew that Mo Hanling knew what she meant.

Mo Hanling held her wrist, gently moved her, hugged her in his arms, and explained: "Yuwei, where are you going? Why does the King Mu Xirao like it? My Yuwei is beautiful and generous." , enchanting and moving."

Hearing Mo Hanling's words, Mu Yuwei smiled shyly, Xiao Ye touched Mo Hanling's chest from time to time, and she said ambiguously: "Ling Han, it's late at night, should we go to bed?" .”

How could Mo Hanling not know the meaning of Mu Yuwei's words, he laughed a few times, picked Mu Yuwei up and walked towards the inner room.

The bed fell slowly, and the clothes fell all over the floor. After the ups and downs, the room was filled with the atmosphere of joy and love.

Mu Yuwei was half lying on Mo Hanling's chest, her voice was a little weak: "Ling Han, if we really have a child, a child that belongs only to us, it would be great, but it's just a pity."

Her words were regretful, but when she finished, she was so tired that she fell asleep.

After Mo Hanling saw that she was asleep, he looked out the window, got out of bed quietly, opened the door gently, and walked towards the west courtyard.

The west courtyard of Prince Ling's Mansion has always been unoccupied. Although there are servants cleaning it on weekdays, it still feels quite desolate when passing by this time at night.

In the west courtyard room, there was a dark light, and Mo Hanling pushed the door open and entered.

I saw a woman sitting in the room with his back facing him. The woman was wearing a silver-white coat, her black hair was untied, and she was draped behind her. She had a delicate figure. When the woman heard footsteps, she turned around and whispered: "My lord, you are here, Wan'er has been waiting for you for a long time."

Mo Hanling looked at Wan'er's picturesque eyebrows, his expression was a little obsessed, like the picturesque eyebrows in memory.

He couldn't help calling out in a low voice: "Xi Ling."

Maybe Wan'er didn't hear what Mo Hanling said clearly, she sat up and walked slowly to Mo Hanling's side: "My lord, what are you talking about?"

That small cherry mouth, those similar features made his heart move, and he couldn't wait to get him. Although he knew she wasn't her, a substitute would be fine.

He stretched out his big hand, put his arms around Wan'er's waist, and kissed the small cherry mouth. Behind Wan'er's eyebrows, he softly whispered in Wan'er's ear: "Wan'er, do you know what is the name of the eldest princess, the king's sister? "

When Wan'er heard Mo Hanling's words, she thought about it for a moment, and suddenly her face changed drastically and she broke away from Mo Hanling's embrace, and she knelt down: "My lord, please forgive me, it's the servant who didn't know her name and bumped into the eldest princess, begging my lord for mercy. "

Mo Hanling helped Wan'er up, and he smiled evilly, because he couldn't be cruel when he met those lovely eyes: "Wan'er, get up, I don't mean to blame you, my king I thought of a compromise, which can save you from being punished, but also allow you to stay in the palace again, what do you think?"

Wan'er didn't know what Mo Hanling's method was, she raised her eyes to look at the affectionate expression in Mo Hanling's eyes, her delicate face flushed slightly: "The servants are all according to the prince's orders."

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that there are two meanings in these words, one meaning is that she is willing to listen to Mo Hanling, and the other meaning is that she is willing to give herself to Mo Hanling.

(End of this chapter)