Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 29 Damn Bu Xitao 2 Xiao Yan walked into the palace where Bu Xitao lived, and bowed slightly, "I have seen Prince Xitao, I wonder why Prince Xitao called his slaves here?"

"Are the servants of the Crown Princess so ignorant? They can't even kneel?" Bu Xitao showed displeasure.

Xiao Yan stood up straight, "Slaves only kneel to the prince, concubine and the king, Prince Xi Tao is not worthy of kneeling."

"You!" Bu Xitao was so angry that even a servant next to Jing Yirong was so hateful, suppressing the anger in his heart, Bu Xitao poured a glass of wine for Xiao Yan, "You and I have no enmity, how about a glass of wine ?”

"The status of a servant is low, how can I drink with Prince Xi Tao." Even though Xiao Yan said this, she spoke with full confidence, without the slightest hint of humbleness.

"Afraid of being poisoned?" Bu Xitao drank the wine in the glass after finishing speaking.

Xiao Yan chuckled, "Prince Xi Tao is worrying too much, it's just that slaves don't drink."

Being rejected again, Bu Xitao looked angrily at the kneeling eunuch, picked up the wine glass in his hand and threw it over, "Damn slave, did you make her angry, otherwise I wouldn't want to drink a glass of wine with my prince. "

The wine glass was broken all over the floor, and the eunuch's head was also bleeding. The eunuch shook his head in a panic, "I don't dare, the prince spares my life."

Xiao Yan frowned, "Prince Xi Tao, why bother to vent his anger on a servant, the servant just drinks it."

Bu Xitao glanced at the eunuch Xiaorenzi, who immediately exited the room knowingly and closed the door.

Xiao Yan didn't care, she was enough to deal with a Bu Xitao, she picked up the glass and poured herself a glass of wine before sitting down, and drank it all in one gulp, "Prince Xitao is satisfied now?"

"Satisfied," Bu Xitao smiled on his wrinkled face.

Xiao Yan turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly felt weak. She reached out to caress the table, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at Bu Xitao, "Is there poison in the wine?"

"Don't be nervous, it's not poison, it's just Sangong powder." Bu Xitao placed his lustful hand on Xiao Yan's shoulder, "You are so beautiful, how could I be willing to harm you, I just want you to accompany me, the prince."

"Dirty! Despicable!" Xiao Yan moved a step to the side to escape from Bu Xitao's hand, but unexpectedly her head became more dizzy and her hands and feet became more weak.

Bu Xitao narrowed his eyes, "The more you resist the effect of the medicine, the better, haha, cursing, cursing will turn into shouting after a while."

"You!" Xiao Yan shot hatred in her eyes, "I will definitely kill you."

"It's a pity that I don't have that chance." Bu Xitao rubbed his hands and approached Xiao Yan, "This prince is here to make a kiss, who is not polite to me, but your master dares to laugh at me again and again, I can't touch her It’s not bad to try the slaves around her, rest assured that I will treat you well with my rich experience.”

Xiao Yan wanted to wave away Bu Xitao's hand, but she didn't have the slightest strength left. She bit her lip tightly, and the bleeding from her lips stimulated her brain, as if giving her body some strength. Xiao Yan immediately felt that the blood was right. The medicine was effective, even though it was only slightly effective, it was better than being insulted by Bu Xitao.

Xiao Yan left the table and chair and fell to the ground. She picked up the fragments on the ground and stroked her arm little by little. The blood flowed out. As expected, she became more awake and her hands and feet had more strength. Xiao Yan immediately stood up. rise.

Seeing the situation, Bu Xitao hurried forward and grabbed Xiao Yan's clothes, and tore them off. Xiao Yan fell to the ground with her feet unsteady.

Bu Xitao took the clothes and put them in his nose and sniffed them, "It's really fragrant. You actually know how to use blood to cure this medicine, but the amount I take is three times the usual amount. No."

The pain on the arm has gradually subsided, only the blood is flowing, and even the blood has lost its effect.Xiao Yan would rather die watching Bu Xitao approach...

On the other side, Jing Yirong was sitting in the room, "Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan?"

After a few calls, there was still no one there, so she got up and walked out of the small courtyard, "Where did Xiao Yan go?"

"I don't know," Nalan Zhijin and Nalan Zhenqi replied shaking their heads.

Zha Zheng approached, "Just now the servant saw Miss Xiao watering the flowers outside the courtyard, and then it seemed that a servant came in and said a few words to her, and she left her work and went out."

"Where did you go?"

"I don't know, but I seem to have heard something about Prince Tao." Zha Zheng tried his best to recall, but he couldn't hear clearly at that time because he was too far away.

Jing Yirong's eyes froze, "Go and find Bu Xitao."

"Yes," Zha Zheng followed closely. The princess's expression was so sinister and cold, as if she would tear Bu Xitao into pieces in the next second.

Jing Yirong has been popular all the way, Bu Xitao, from the moment you became interested in Xiao Yan, you are already a dead person.

Here, Xiao Yan was still trying her best to push back Bu Xitao's approaching face. The blood on her arm had already soaked her whole shirt, but she couldn't understand the softness of her whole body.

"Go away!" Xiao Yan exhausted her last strength and gave Bu Xitao a slap. Because of this strength, she fell to the ground again, and the pieces stuck into her thighs. Most of her clothes were torn off, mixed with the smell of blood. Gives people another kind of stimulating and fragrant feeling.

Bu Xitao touched his cheek. The slap that Xiao Yan slapped just now was not so much a slap as a touch. He looked proudly at Xiao Yan who was struggling, "This is how the prince loves you," after finishing speaking Then leaned up.

Tears flowed from Xiao Yan's eyes, and the feeling of humiliation deepened. If she was really stained by this person, she would rather not have survived.

The door was kicked open suddenly, and Yang Feng appeared at the door with a saber, looking at the mess in the room and the people under Bu Xitao, "Bu Xitao, what are you doing?"

"It has nothing to do with you and get out, don't spoil the prince's good deed." Bu Xitao said impatiently.

Xiao Yan recognized Yang Feng's voice, and hurriedly said, "Mu Yifeng, help me."

Yang Feng was stunned, his eyes fell on the person behind Bu Xitao, and he was surprised to find that it was Xiao Yan. Immediately, he stepped forward angrily and kicked Bu Xitao, and Bu Xitao flew towards him. wall.

Yang Feng immediately stepped forward to caress Xiao Yan, "How are you, why are you bleeding so much?"

"He poured Sangong powder on me," Xiao Yan said weakly, but because she was rescued in despair, her tears fell more urgently, her hands helplessly clung to Yang Feng's arm, and wept in a low voice.

Yang Feng's heart seemed to be pulled hard, he raised his head with a murderous look in his eyes, "How dare you touch him."

After saying that, the sword came out of its sheath and pointed at Bu Xitao, "You should know that in my Yang Feng's eyes, you don't even count as a bullshit prince. I have long wanted to kill you scum with one sword."

"You can't kill me," Bu Xitao immediately impotently begged for mercy, "Don't kill me, the marriage was the idea of ​​your master, King Junqi, and it was King Junqi who asked you to protect me to come to the kingdom of the underworld. If something happens to me Things will definitely not be easy for King Jun Qi."

After listening to Bu Xitao's words, Yang Feng was so angry that he couldn't make a move. Bu Xitao was right, killing him was easy but it dragged down King Junqi.

With a wave of Yang Feng's long sword, the sword energy drew a bloody mouth on Bu Xitao's body, "If you dare to touch her again in the future, I will never let you go."

After the words fell, he picked up the weak Xiao Yan and left.As soon as she stepped out of the door, she met Jing Yirong who was running towards her. Xiao Yan's pale face could not see a trace of blood. She opened her eyes with difficulty, struggling to get down to salute.

Jing Yirong only glanced at Xiao Yan, then said coldly: "Don't kneel down, please envoy Yang take her back to recover from her injuries."

Yang Feng looked at Jing Yirong, "The Crown Princess spared the life of Prince Xi Tao, he is a married person, and for the sake of peace between the two countries, I hope the Crown Princess will calm down."

"Peace between the two countries?" Jing Yirong was as cold as ice, "In my Jing Yirong's eyes, there is no one else. My life alone is worth the lives of the world to be buried with."

Yang Feng just felt shivering, this woman is beyond anyone's control.The most important thing for him now is to find a witch doctor for Xiao Yan first, and for other things, he can only wait and see what happens.

Jing Yirong walked into Bu Xitao's room with a murderous aura, and the blade's gaze was slashed at Bu Xitao fiercely.

Bu Xitao stepped back in fear, "You, you can't touch me, I'm the eldest prince Yubu..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Yirong waved his palm, and the table was thrown at Bu Xitao.The table instantly shattered, and Bu Xitao held his head in pain, "Don't, don't kill me."

Jing Yirong didn't care about Bu Xitao's words at all, and luckily controlled the fragments on the ground with one hand, and pushed towards Bu Xitao the next moment. Although the fragments were small, they shot straight towards the heart, and Bu Xitao accepted his fate. He closed his eyes, but he didn't wait for the fragments to enter his heart for a long time. The next second, he found a black shadow in front of him, and he was stunned by the nameless gas.

"Get out of the way." Jing Yirong is now like a hedgehog, with blades instead of thorns all over his body.

Ye Xieming shattered the small fragment a long time ago, "I really like your murderous appearance, but killing him will only dirty your hands."

"Go away." Jing Yirong's voice seemed to come from a long, long hell.

Ye Xieming didn't speak, but his figure was getting closer and closer to Jing Yirong. Before Jing Yirong could understand, his body was surrounded by Ye Xieming, and he left the room the next moment.Jing Yirong was slightly surprised that Ye Xieming's martial arts had indeed reached a level that was difficult to reach.

Ye Xieming walked with the wind all the way, and brought Jing Yirong to a cliff, "I thought you were very smart, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid."

"What do you mean?"

"Some people deserve to die, but they shouldn't do it themselves."

"Do you have an idea?" Jing Yirong sneered.

Ye Xieming stretched out his big hand and embraced Jing Yirong, "Of course I have an idea, but I don't want to tell you so easily."

"You have conditions?"

"Please." Ye Xieming lowered his head and leaned over Jing Yirong's earlobe, and said calmly.

Jing Yirong sneered and waved his palm at Ye Xieming, Ye Xieming retreated instantly, Jing Yirong smiled, "Dream."

"Okay!" Ye Xieming clapped his hands, "I just love you like this, anyway, you will be my woman sooner or later, so why not tell you. Sometimes you don't need to do it yourself, you just need to use your brain and borrow someone else's hand The same can be done, not only to protect yourself wisely, but also to warn some people who dare to touch you."

Jing Yirong calmed down, and suddenly understood what Ye Xieming said, "Why did you tell me this?"

"Of course I want to tell you, I will slowly train you to become a woman worthy of me." Ye Xieming's deep eyes revealed an unfathomable mystery.