Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 108 She Will Be Jealous, Too!

When Jing Yirong tried every means to 'study' her in Yanyi, he couldn't help leaving the inn and wandering around the town.

Although the city doesn't have the bustling buildings of Mingdu, it is still very lively. What's more, Jing Yirong has this kind of time to waste because the month she gave Yanyi has not yet come.

Jing Yirong and Nalan Qingyi were walking on the street, while Yanyi was writing something with him with a pen and a stack of sheets.

Nalan Qingyi couldn't help but leaned forward to take a look, "Young Master Yan, what are you writing?"

"It's nothing, I just write down Jing Yirong's words, deeds, and eating habits, so that I can study them." Yanyi put the paper in front of Nalan Qingyi, "It is obvious that I eat the same meal as you, sleep deeply at the same time, and sleep at the same time. Why is she different from you when she wakes up, you haven't taken her to see a doctor?"

Jing Yirong stared at Yanyi, "You are the one who is sick, who else in this world can read minds besides you, and you are the one who catches random people to be different."

"What's on your mind right now?" Yanyi stared into Jing Yirong's eyes.

Jing Yirong raised his foot and kicked Yanyi, "I'm thinking now, good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way!"

Yanyi reluctantly walked to the side, followed Jing Yirong while lowering his head to study the records in his hand.

The crowd suddenly surged, and everyone ran in the same direction. Nalan Qingyi looked in the direction everyone was running, "What happened?"

"Martial arts contest to recruit relatives." Yan Yi didn't even raise his head, "The richest man in this town wants to marry his daughter, but he wants to follow the example of the Jianghu people and come to a martial arts contest to recruit relatives. Today is the third and last day."

"I didn't expect a girl from a rich family to know martial arts." Nalan Qingyi said with emotion.

Yanyi curled his lips, "What kind of martial arts does she know? A subordinate in her house with good martial arts will help her. She just needs to sit on the stage and watch. If you meet someone you like, tell her about it." Underlings, let's pretend to lose."

"How do you know so clearly..." Nalan Qingyi originally wanted to ask, thinking about the meaning of mind reading skills, in this world, except for Jing Yirong, as long as he wants to know someone's mind, it is a breeze.

Yanyi looked at Jing Yirong again, "What are you thinking about now? Are you thinking about what the eldest lady looks like or what her subordinates look like?"

"I'm not interested in other people's looks," Jing Yirong replied calmly, "I'm just thinking about how boring this family is."

Yanyi lowered his head, "I guessed wrong again."

Nalan Qingyi chose to ignore the words and meaning, "Yirong, shall we go and have a look?"

"Okay." Jing Yirong readily agreed.

The three of them followed the flow of people to the arena for the martial arts competition, and they should be the richest man in the city, so there were quite a few people who came to the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, but their martial arts were obviously not as good.

The rich girl is sitting on the stage, looking shyly at everyone in the audience, her appearance is relatively outstanding, but it is not a shameful appearance, one can tell at a glance that her sense of superiority is too strong, she is very happy to watch A bunch of men fought over her.

"A hypocritical woman." Jing Yirong commented lightly.

Yanyi looked surprised, "How did you see that? Don't tell me you can read minds again all of a sudden."

"Pretend to be shy and lower your head, and from time to time look sideways at the fighting situation in the ring. Once you are knocked out of the ring, the corners of your mouth are either proud or contemptuous. This kind of person is obviously showing off because the family has too much money," Jing Yirong looked at Yanyi, "This is analysis, not mind reading. Yanyi, some things can be seen by a fool."

Yanyi touched Nalan Qingyi, "Can you see it?"

"I can't tell," Nalan Qingyi laughed, "I'm not as smart as my clothes."

Yanyi shrugged at Nalan Qingyi, "Idiot didn't see it."

Jing Yirong frowned and stared at Yanyi, "It's best not to let me hear you say that Qingyi is a fool, otherwise I will be rude to you."

"A person who can fall in love with a monster is not a fool." Yanyi disdainfully stared at Jing Yirong's face with a sudden smile and felt puzzled, "What are you thinking now?"

"I'm getting kinder and kinder." Jing Yirong replied with a faint smile, if it was before, he should have said something earlier.

Yanyi rolled his eyes, he really didn't see how kind this cold man was, didn't he threaten him just now?

There was a sudden call from the surrounding area, and the three of them cast their gazes. It turned out that the recruitment of relatives in the ring was over on the last day, but the rich girl still seemed to want to marry herself, so she directly turned the recruitment of relatives in the ring into throwing a hydrangea, turning her marriage Leave it directly to God to decide, and whoever throws it is whoever it is.

The crowd was surging, and everyone was working hard because they wanted to be the son-in-law of the richest man in the town. Although the chance of winning was much lower than spending a bet in a casino, the temptation was still big enough. .

Nalan Qingyi stretched out his hand to protect Jing Yirong in his arms, and used his body to protect Jing Yirong, preventing anyone from hurting her.

Jing Yirong smiled contentedly, she felt very satisfied now that Nalan Qingyi was by her side.

The eyes of the rich girl seemed to fall on Nalan Qingyi, and her eyes kept rolling on Nalan Qingyi's face, and then she said a few words to her father beside her, My father also cast his eyes away from Nalan Qingyi, seeing Nalan Qingyi's personable manner, he nodded in satisfaction, and the two of them threw the hydrangea into Nalan Qingyi.

Nalan Qingyi was embracing Jing Yirong, his heart was full of the lovely girl in his arms, he didn't know anything about the discussion between the two on the stage, and he didn't know who pushed him from behind, he thought someone was rushing from behind When he came, he turned around and opened his arms to block the crowd coming up, but it was the hydrangea on the ring that was oncoming, and Nalan Qingyi looked at the hydrangea blankly.

There were sighs, shouts and whistling in the crowd, the father of the rich girl immediately stepped off the ring, the crowd dispersed, and the father of the rich girl walked up to Nalan Qingyi with a look of joy on his face, " This son, may I ask your surname, Guigeng, where is he from?"

"My lord, Nalan Qingyi," Nalan Qingyi handed the hydrangea to the rich girl's father, "I'm sorry, but I've already married a wife, please let me throw it again."

Immediately there was applause and applause from the crowd, and the father of the rich girl looked up to find out what his daughter was thinking. "

The rich girl lowered her head shyly, as if she really liked Nalan Qingyi, "It's God's will, and I can't change it. Although the son is married, the little girl is still willing to marry."

The father of the rich daughter immediately understood, and looked at Nalan Qingyi, "We are not unreasonable people, so naturally we will not let you abandon your wife, you can bring your wife into the mansion for a while, the youngest is the big one, Your wife is young, two maids and one husband are fine."

"I'm really sorry, Xiaosheng only tolerates my wife in his heart in this life, and has no intention of marrying again." Nalan Qingyi flatly refused.

The rich family seemed to never have thought that Nalan Qingyi would refuse, and gave him a flowery beauty with family property for nothing, and the pie in the sky was unexpectedly rejected.

The father of the rich daughter froze in place, the rich girl was not happy anymore, and the reasoning just now disappeared, and she forced her to marry her when she walked to the ring, "Master Nalan, is he looking down on me? Taking a step back, you are willing to have two maidservants and one husband, why would you refuse, could it be that the lady in your family is a celestial being, and I am no better than her."

Nalan Qingyi hurriedly explained, "Miss misunderstood me, I love my wife not only because of her appearance, but also because of her heart."

"Ms. Ben's heart will be worse than hers?" The rich girl still pressed on, as if she would not let Nalan Qingyi marry her.

"Aren't you going to get married?" Jing Yirong, who had been standing behind Nalan Qingyi, walked out from behind Nalan Qingyi, and looked at the rich girl mockingly, with a cold expression on her face.

Everyone was only focused on grabbing the hydrangea, but they didn't notice Jing Yirong's appearance. Isn't she a fairy?Jing Yirong's extremely cold and charming appearance attracted the attention of all the men present, and even the time to blink their eyelids felt like a waste of time.

The rich girl looked at Jing Yirong, dissatisfied with the exclamations around her, and said domineeringly, "Who are you? You don't need to take care of my affairs."

"I'm not interested in your affairs, but Nalan Qingyi is my husband and I can take care of his affairs." Jing Yirong looked the rich girl up and down, and said bluntly, "The accessories on the whole body are probably easy to say. It’s almost a catty, so you won’t be afraid of falling when you walk on the road. The powder on your face doesn’t need to be as thick as a wall, because it has no effect at all. People just want to vomit!"

"You!" The rich girl showed no resistance to Jing Yirong's words. Since she was a child, only someone has followed her and pampered her like a princess. No one has dared to treat her like this.

Jing Yirong remained expressionless throughout the whole process, "There is also the matter of you being big and me being small, so stop daydreaming about this kind of daydream. I think it's too fancy for you to be my dog. Take care of it." Find another unlucky ghost."

"Damn it, how dare you say that about me." The rich girl raised her hand and slapped Jing Yirong.

Jing Yirong held the rich girl's hand firmly, as if she was powerless, Jing Yirong pinched the rich girl's wrist with her thumb, the rich girl's face was pale, and a lot of sweat oozed from her forehead. It was so painful that tears almost came out.

"You, let me go!" the rich girl cried out in pain.

Jing Yirong couldn't let go, she only needed to use a little force, and the woman's hand could break under her own.

Although Nalan Qingyi is happy to defend herself, but she can't bear the pain of the rich girl, "Yirong, she doesn't mean anything malicious, I think I just need to make it clearer to her, and she will naturally understand." If you understand that I can't marry her, then let her go."

"You didn't make it clear enough?" Jing Yirong slightly raised his eyebrows, "Don't tell me you have to tell her seriously that she has a pig's head and a heart that feels good about herself but is in tatters. I don’t even have the qualifications to bathe my feet, how can I do this?”

The rich girl felt angry because of Jing Yirong's words, but she couldn't break away from Jing Yirong's hand at all.

Nalan Qingyi has never seen Jing Yirong like this before, is it because of him?Still jealous, that's why she said a lot of things, belittling other women to nothing, when she was Linglong before, she never hit Linglong, Nalan Qingyi felt a little sweetness in her heart, " Are you jealous?"

Jing Yirong gave Nalan Qingyi a hard look, then let go of the rich girl's hand, and said in a cold voice, "Go back to the inn!"