Concubine is crazy

Chapter 90 Do you really want to scold me now?
"You're injured." Ji Ruyu pointed to the scar on the back of her hand.

"Skin trauma, it's okay."

"Let's stop arguing. Although it's your fault that you misunderstood me, I don't want to embarrass you, so I forgive you, but you have to promise me that you won't be an example."

Ruyu's mysterious self-confidence at the moment made Ping Yao feel ashamed, but she really didn't want to argue anymore.

"It's up to you, I'm going back."

"Let me bandage you first."

"No need, I'll go back and bandage myself for this small injury. When you go out later, be more careful." Ping Yao's words made Ji Ruyu's irritable heart gradually calm down, and even felt a warm feeling.It seems that at this moment they feel like an old husband and wife, men farming and women weaving, plain and happy.

He nodded obediently with a bewildered smile.

"Are you caring about me?" Ji Ruyu asked softly, with inexplicable expectations in her tone.

Ping Yao curled her lips and said lightly, "Let's take it for granted."

Tonight's Ruyu was really strange, she didn't know how to answer him, she was afraid that if she made a wrong word, she would go crazy again.

……

Leaving a glass of sea, the previous noise and quarrel suddenly disappeared, but what was left for her was a space that was both true and false.

She was afraid that the more she tried to protect the person, she still couldn't keep them in the end.

Once this happens, she will go crazy and completely collapse. Thinking of this, her whole body seems to be soaked in the cold pool of December, her whole body is chilled and dripping with cold sweat.

Seemingly forgetting the injury on the back of his hand, he clenched his fist involuntarily, his knuckles were cold and pale, the veins on the back of his hand protruded, and the originally small wound was bubbling with blood.

In the backyard of the palace, a certain master who was walking aimlessly, first smelled a strong smell of blood, and then saw the figure sitting in the gazebo.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he might have found it hard to believe that the slumped and desolate figure in front of him at this moment would be that troublesome and powerful Pingtiao in the prince's mansion.

She was surrounded by an aura of exhaustion and abandonment, as if she wanted to let go of everything here and disappear the next moment.

"How did you get hurt?"

After a long distance, Yin Quan calmly spoke out.

Pingtiao remained silent.

Damn she didn't even talk about the subject, the predicate, the guest, how could she know who she was talking to.

"It's just the two of us here!" Yin Quan said patiently, suppressing his anger.

He seemed to have guessed Pingyao's mind.

"Then trouble the prince to say it again, I didn't hear clearly just now." Ping Yao said softly, but she still lowered her eyes and did not look at him.

Yin Quan took a deep breath, resisted the urge to turn around and leave, raised his foot to come to Ping Yao, and repeated,
"How did you get hurt?"

Ping Yao: "Forgot."

Yin Quan: "!!!" She wanted to curse.

Ping Yao: "How? Do you really want to scold me now?"

Yin Quan: "..."

Ping Yao: "Isn't your lord very individual? Why do I just tell you what I want you to say! My lord, do you listen to me like this, is it because you are attracted to me? Don't do it, I don't want to become a regular so soon! "

Leaving behind a few words that were arrogant enough to be a death sentence, Ping stood up and left proudly.

In the first rebirth, I have always lived cautiously, but tonight, I showed the madness that I am not afraid of death!
Cool!
Whatever the consequences!

I dare not look back and think about the consequences...

The cold wind in the courtyard made Yin Quan's body almost stiff like a statue.

Qilin stood outside the yard for a while, seeing that Pingyao had left early and the wind was picking up again, he came over with a cape.

"My lord, it's windy."

"I know the wind is blowing! Can't I feel it? Or do you think I can't feel it?" Yin Quan threw fire at Qilin angrily.

Qilin was about to cry.

It was Ping Yao who offended the prince, why is he taking the blame?
tears!
(End of this chapter)