Wily Consort, Don't Run

Seeing Xiao Xiao leave, the frightened Xiao Yun finally dared to crawl towards her master step by step. He hugged her master with trembling hands and cried loudly.

Lan Yuyan had long since sobbed without a sound. She lay on Xiao Yun's shoulder, her eyes fixed on the small door as she stared at it with hatred.

Tears filled his eyes as they streaked across his face. His eyes that were filled with tears were already filled with killing intent. In order to vent her anger, she had worn off a piece of skin on her clenched fist, allowing the sand on the ground to rub against her wound without causing her to feel any pain.

On the other hand, Xuanyuan Zhi, who was sitting on the ground, had a look of disappointment on his face when he saw that the show had ended so quickly. Slowly getting up from the ground, he walked towards the master and servant duo.

Master, wuu …" "Grandpa …" Seeing that Xuanyuan Qi had finally started to react to him, Lan Yuyan pushed Xiao Yun away and quickly crawled to his feet. She held his pants tightly and started crying out loud.

"I didn't expect this woman to be so strong. It looks like this prince has underestimated her." As he spoke, he bent over and picked up Lan Yuyan.

Taking a closer look at the scar on her forehead, he was glad that the wound wasn't too big. With the imperial physician's treatment, there shouldn't be much of a scar left. This wasn't bad either. It could be considered a lesson to Blue Rain. In the future, when they met, Little Qiao would consider his own importance.

"Master, Yu Yan just doesn't want to see me being bullied. If this gets out, how will I face the other young nobles?" Woo woo … * "Master!" Lan Yuyan's words that seemed like she was complaining about her wrongdoings were filled with provocation. If she did not get the protection of Xuanyuan Qi in the future, how would she survive in the palace? Besides, the scene today had made it very clear to her that if she wanted to live, if she wanted to live brilliantly, the first thing she had to do was get rid of that damnable woman. Besides, to get rid of this woman, he would have to borrow her hand in order to justify herself.

Frowning, he stopped.

At this point, Xuanyuan Qi finally remembered that he was the one who had caused this. What Blue Rain had said didn't make any sense. Ever since he was young, other than the Mufei, she was the first woman to have dared to lay a hand on him. He had always been the one who used violence against women, but now he had switched roles.

Violence! So the retribution for violence was to be brutalized by others! Staring ahead absentmindedly, Xuanyuan Qi was already unable to listen to Lan Yuyan's complaints anymore. He could only walk into the house expressionlessly while holding the woman in his arms.

Ling'er stood in the courtyard all this time, looking at the pitiful Xiao Yun crawling on the ground, crying her heart out. The kindness that she had hidden deep within her heart was once again dug out.

As she got closer, she could not help but reach out to pull Xiao Yun away, but was flipped away by her.

Xiao Yun looked at her with hatred, gritted her teeth and said, "Stop being so merciful, one day my master will kick that damnable woman out!" Ling Er's heart shook as she calmly retracted her hand. She no longer paid any attention to Xiao Yun as she turned around and walked back into the small house.

Outside the door, Xuanyuan Qi was already wearing a long yellow robe, a purple jade pendant that symbolized the royal family, and a fan that he carried around his waist. "His nobility and his lack of the grace of a young master meant that he was a little more serious today.

Raising their heads and looking at each other, the two of them gave each other a good evaluation in their hearts.

"So my princess consort is actually so enchanting and beautiful. Please!" With a gentleman's smile on his face, Xuanyuan Zhi intimately held up his little hand, his gaze unable to tear away from her absolutely beautiful face.

If a demoness could confuse the world, and a ghost could confuse all living beings, then how could this ordinary-looking woman's devastatingly beautiful appearance topple all the other men in the imperial city? Expectation, anticipation to see the hatred of other men towards him; expectation, anticipation to see the jealousy of other women towards her; this was the charm of a woman, the power of a disaster, and she, a small child, was about to appear to the world as a blessing or a curse. I believe we'll find out soon enough.

With doubts and anticipation accompanying him, his heart was filled with joy. It seemed that the peaceful days were about to pass. He could sense that her arrival was the heavens' plan. She could not escape this calamity, nor could she escape his control. Everything had already begun spinning on the wheel of fate.

He happily held the hand of the beautiful lady and was about to walk out of the courtyard when he heard a low groan coming from the side room. It made him stop in his tracks.

"Master, do you want to see that dying woman? In case someone comes back and dies, you'd better not be heartbroken and regret it. " As he spoke, a trace of jealousy emerged on his tiny face, as if he had never noticed Xuanyuan Zhi's gaze.

"The old won't come if you don't go to the new. No need to trouble your wife." However, Xuanyuan Qi did not even glance at the house over there. He knew that this was just a boring farce created by Lan Yuyan in order to attract his attention.

"The old won't come if they don't go to the new?" His gaze turned over from the other side of the room. Slightly wrinkling his face, he unhappily said, "So it turns out that in my heart, women are just clothes that can be worn at any time and can be thrown away at any time. Wear better clothes for a few more days, then change tomorrow. Sigh … I didn't expect men to be so fashionable. " She sighed deeply before she realized how pathetic the women of the harem were.

Seeing her sighing, he asked back, "My wife, what do you think women are like?" Seeing her sighing, he asked back, "What does my wife think women are like?" "Like..." Xiaoxiao wanted to say something but hesitated. Only when she saw the look in Xuanyuan Zhi's eyes did she feel that she had fallen into the trap he had set once again. She rolled her eyes at him and chose to remain silent for the time being. Turning around, she shook off Xuanyuan Zhi's hand and pulled Ling'er, who had been silent all this time, along to the long corridor by the door.

Xuanyuan Qi pursed his lips into a smile, finding this woman increasingly interesting. He inadvertently glanced at the source of the sound and then followed closely behind her. He rushed to them, opened Ling'er's hand, and seemed to take her place very intimately.

He shook it off, then added it back, patiently taking on the role of a rogue. However, her tiny face had already turned stiff, and her disgust was slowly showing on it.