Chapter 557: How can the enemy be weak

"That's good."

A hint of gloom flashed in Di Jinchen's eyes, and his voice was not loud, but he said with the majesty of a king: "From now on, you will only be the daughter of General Yan's Mansion."

You will have nothing to do with this king again. ”

As soon as these words reached Yan Shuyao's ears, she instantly felt a burst of heartache. She didn't have the courage to tell him the truth, but she couldn't bear it. So I mustered up the courage and said:

"Maybe this sentence is the truth that His Royal Highness King Yan wants to tell me in this barracks."

When she was kidnapped by Leng Jin to the lake at the east gate during the day, she was injured and poisoned. His Royal Highness King Yan didn't look at her much, and was indifferent to her life or death.

If it weren't for her brother who saved her, it was hard to say whether she would have survived to meet His Royal Highness King Yan at this moment.

Yan Shuyao really wanted to ask His Royal Highness King Yan, what was the real purpose of coming to her father's barracks this time? But she knew very well that even if she asked, she would not be able to get the answer from him.

"I won't tell anyone else about the fact that you strangled the female soldier who took care of me just now." Yan Shuyao said lonely through the brocade curtain:

"While my brother hasn't returned yet, you go back to accompany Sister Xiyun. Just ...... You've never been. ”

Di Jinchen listened to Yan Shuyao's sour words, and couldn't help but have a smile in his eyes. He approached the carved wooden bed step by step, and lifted the brocade curtain and lilac veil with a "whoosh".

said to Yan Shuyao, who had changed into a light pink dress and was sitting at the head of the bed shyly bowing her head:

"This king has only come to see you. To see if you have recovered, I have sent you some pills. ”

After that, Di Jinchen calmly took off the purse on his waist. After opening it, he reached out and took out the tiny porcelain bottle in his purse. Road:

"Little sister, although your father and your brother are both military generals loyal to His Royal Highness King Xiao. But you are the king's concubine.

At that time, at the lake, this king was busy dealing with His Royal Highness King Xiao and did not take care of you.

This king is ashamed of you. ”

Yan Shuyao's clear little eyes instantly flashed a trace of joy. Hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, His Royal Highness King Yan don't say that."

In fact...... I feel very content to see His Royal Highness King Yan here. ”

Seeing Yan Shuyao smiling, the corners of Di Jinchen's lips also inadvertently outlined a faint smile. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the edge of the carved wooden bed, and said:

"May I let this king sit down for a while?"

"I'll get up ...... now."

Yan Shuyao only felt that her cheeks were getting hot, and it was the first time she ...... So close, close to the man you like.

Previously, when she was in Yancheng, in the underground secret room of the Imperial City I General Du's Mansion, she was insulted by Du Xueqiang for that unprovoked indecent time.

She was disgusted.

But for the approach of His Royal Highness King Yan, she was very happy to accept it. Just like what her young lady Ji Qingge said to her when she returned to the General's Mansion after marrying into the palace.

"As soon as I saw His Royal Highness King Xiao, I couldn't wait to immediately throw myself into his arms and pester him to talk to me about myself. Even when his shadow guards went into the private room to tell me something, I felt a sense of loss in my heart. ”

At this time, Yan Shuyao also had a feeling of wanting to throw herself into the arms of His Royal Highness King Yan. She considered it carefully in light of what her young lady had said earlier.

It was determined that her own idea was right.

Di Jinchen did not refuse Yan Shuyao's embrace at all. His deep eyes stared at her, and he asked in a low voice, "Little sister, do you know that this king is no longer the future prince. ”

Yan Shuyao buried her head in Di Jinchen's chest, sniffing the light and fragrant fragrance on his body, as well as his strong masculine breath. Before he knew it, he fell asleep in his arms.

looked at Yan Shuyao in his arms, the concubine of General Yan's Mansion that he didn't love. made Di Jinchen's sword eyebrows, which flew obliquely into the sideburns, couldn't help but provoke slightly.

A bloodthirsty cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he opened the small porcelain vase, tilted it slightly, and poured out two thumb-length black worms.

The corners of his lips curled up with a cold smile, and Di Jinchen said in his heart:

"I can't complain about this king, if I want to complain, I can only complain about yourself."

Who made her his nemesis, His Royal Highness King Xiao, the most important elite shadow guard and half-sister?

Who let her spoil him in secret, the righteous sister of the generation of fox I demon girl Xiao Princess Ji Qingge, a distant cousin?

Who made her the daughter of the old thief who was stubborn, led the army to stay in Fengqi Country, and fought with Du Wei for his exploits?

If it weren't for Yan Li's insistence on staying in Fengqi Kingdom, he would work with Du Wei's people to deal with the remnants of the Ida Zhiluo Division. Then he can still talk to his father, saying that the soldiers who can hold on to the end are all the soldiers of the Du family who are loyal to him.

But with Yan Li's involvement, he lost the qualification to defend himself in front of his father.

If he is not qualified, he will lose the support of his father. In this way, he will no longer be able to compete with his third brother.

For the time being, he couldn't move Yan Li, who was far away in Fengqi Kingdom, and he couldn't move Yan Fengxing, who had already entered the barracks of His Royal Highness King Xiao. But he always has more than enough to deal with her.

Although he understood that he was a bit of a bully.

What he wanted was not what his father had promised him in his study in the palace. Keep him in the palace and be kind to everyone around him.

If you can't live in the East Palace in this life, you won't be able to sit on the great country of the Xiyue Dynasty. Then how did he deal with his hateful departing mother?

And what did he ask him to take to pamper the only love of his life, Xiyun?

What more should he take to love the child Xiyun is about to give birth to him?

Staring at Yan Shuyao, who was sleeping soundly in his arms, he reached out and slapped her left cheek hard, she was unconscious. In an instant, he slapped her right cheek hard.

She still fell asleep, not even her eyelashes fluttering.

A trace of guilt and pity flashed in Di Jinchen's eyes, but only for a moment, he returned to his previous indifference. He calmly opened the small porcelain bottle, took out the strip of cotton cloth he had brought with him, and poured the poison wine on the strip of cotton.

Yin Owl's eyes pierced Yan Shuyao's white neck, and Emperor Jinchen laid her flat on the carved wooden bed. Her right hand trembled slightly, and she smeared all the poison and wine on the cotton strip on her neck.

Two poisonous insects that resembled centipedes, but were not centipedes, quickly crawled to the skin that smelled of poisonous medicinal wine.

After sucking Yan Shuyao's poisonous blood, the two poisonous insects became a little plump under the illumination of the candlelight. Di Jinchen's thin lips provoked a contented smile, and calmly put the poisonous insect into the porcelain bottle.

He pulled down the lilac veil and the damask curtain.

Seeing that the brocade curtain was surrounded, Di Jinchen stepped on the corpse of the female soldier who fell to the ground and walked to the back of the door. He reached out and opened the door and left.

About half an hour later, the two guards waiting at the door of Yan Li's barracks began to talk softly. One of the guards said:

"You say, didn't that female soldier let you and me help decoct the medicine more than an hour ago? Why, she didn't even open the door at this time.

Could it be late at night, she's sleepy, right?

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