The concubine is often difficult to mess with: Prince, please make way

Chapter 88 I don't want to hurt you

"Who told you that I'm going back?" Jin Jiuying's eyes wandered back and forth between the two for a few seconds before raising her head and asking back with a faint smile.

"Ying'er, your home is in the imperial city. Even if it's fun here, you'll have to go back." Jin Jiumei came over, pulled Jin Jiuying, and advised her like a big sister.

"Home?" Jin Jiuying smiled faintly, raised her head slightly, no one regarded her as a family member, maybe only Jin Jiulan, a girl of twelve or thirteen years old, and Zhu Liyun, regarded her as the woman she hoped to change her destiny, besides, The others were afraid that they wished that she would die sooner.

"Well, I'll come back when I'm done." After a long time, Jin Jiuying smiled lightly.

Maybe I really need to go back and take Jin Jiulan and Zhu Liyun away. These two women are quite pitiful, and of course it is more because they are the only ones who gave her the warmth of their relatives when she came.

She doesn't like to owe others, so if she can help them, she should do her best.

"After you're done, what else can you be busy with?" Ye Zhaoyang was a little puzzled, and when he spoke, he tilted his head slightly, and glanced inside the half-open door.

Just now Jin Jiuying was busy coming out to open the door, and forgot to cover the door. Just now, because she heard Jin Jiumei's voice, she accidentally slipped the medicine bottle, and the medicine sprinkled in it has not been taken away.

"Ying'er, what are you doing?" Ye Zhaoyang saw the medicinal powder scattered on the ground at a glance, immediately pushed her away, and ran inside.

"What is this?" As soon as he entered the door, Ye Zhaoyang was attracted by a strange flower placed in the corner of the room. It was a strange flower with colorful halos. Pick it up and take a closer look.

"Don't touch it." Jin Jiuying scolded coldly, fixed half of his outstretched hand in the air, turned her head to look at her, and looked at her strangely.

"Second sister, what kind of flower is this? It's so beautiful. Are you afraid that the prince will ruin it?" Jin Jiumei is very good at causing trouble, so she really took her villainous heart to look at Jin Jiuying. When he reached the edge of the flower, he stretched out his finger and carefully touched the flower.

Because of hearing her villainous heart, Jin Jiuying really didn't stop her, and she touched the flower with her hand.

"Ah..., this flower, this flower, has thorns, I was pricked, it hurts so much, ah..."

As soon as she touched the petal, Jin Jiumei quickly retracted her hand. A drop of blood on the finger that just touched the petal quickly slipped from the finger, dripped on the petal, and disappeared in an instant.

This flower looks snow-white, but there are colorful halos on it, and there are no leaves under the flower, it is also a bare turquoise stem, without any thorns.

"There are no thorns on the flower. It's very beautiful. Did you accidentally get pricked by something on the flower pot, or did something sharp fall into the petals and you touched it?"

Ye Zhaoyang inspected the flower carefully, but he didn't see any thorns, not even any bumpy branches and leaves, not only did he have some doubts.

Of course, when Ye Zhaoyang saw Jin Jiumei being stabbed, he didn't reach out to touch it, so he didn't see anything strange about it.

"I don't know, it really hurts." Jin Jiumei put the pierced finger in her mouth and sucked it for a while before returning to Ye Zhaoyang.

"And I'm... I'm still... a little dizzy."

After Jin Jiumei sucked her fingers, she suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the ground, at the same time, she became distracted while speaking.

"What's going on?" Seeing that something was wrong with her, Ye Zhaoyang quickly reached out to help her.

"Don't touch her, once you touch her, you will be like her immediately." Jin Jiuying walked up to the two of them, and said in a cold voice.

"Ying'er, what's going on?" Ye Zhaoyang looked at Jin Jiumei who was getting more and more wrong, took a step back in fright, and asked Jin Jiuying in a panic.

"Help me..." Jin Jiumei couldn't speak anymore, she could only tell by the shape of her mouth that she was calling for help, her hand was raised slightly, as if she was struggling to grab something, her face had turned dark red, The hand that was pierced just now has turned purple.

"Have you ever heard of the Bana flower? It's beautiful, but the flowers and leaves never meet. The peanut leaves fall, the leaves bloom and the flowers wither. The two grow together, but they can't meet each other.

Legend has it that this kind of flower is only found on Huangquan Road. I heard that they have a beautiful love story, but this is not true. In fact, this kind of flower really exists, but it only grows in dark, humid and precipitous places, but even if someone They can be found, and no one can pick them, because the people who can encounter them are already inhuman. "Jin Jiuying stroked the breathtakingly beautiful flower, and explained the story of the flower to Ye Zhaoyang word by word.

"Ying'er, you..." Seeing her hand stroking the flower, Ye Zhaoyang quickly stretched out his hand to pull her hand back, but there was nothing on her hand.

"Ying'er..." Ye Zhaoyang was stunned again and again, looking at her, he was speechless for a long time.

After Ye Zhaoyang called her twice, with a surprised expression on his face, Jin Jiuying raised her head and smiled slightly at him.

"Actually, your shadow died a long time ago, and now I am just a fearsome Poison Rakshasa."

Jin Jiuying grabbed a short knife from the table next to him, and suddenly cut his finger, bright red blood jumped out from the finger, bright and dazzling.

Jin Jiuying leaned her bleeding finger towards the lace plant. The gorgeous flower that was originally blooming quickly closed its halo when her finger approached, and the petals closed, like a terrified person shrunk into a ball .

"Even the most poisonous Bianhua will be afraid of my approach." Jin Jiuying withdrew her hand, and the flower opened again in an instant, restoring its halo.

"How did this happen, Ying'er, what's wrong with you?" Ye Zhaoyang was a little dazed for a moment, wanting to pull Jin Jiuying's hand, but he lifted it up and then retracted it, with distressed eyes still in his eyes.

"I don't want to hurt you. You love her anyway, and you married me just to make my uncle defend the world for you. Then cancel this engagement. Don't worry, my uncle's loyalty will not be changed by anything. .”

Jin Jiuying walked to the table, found a handkerchief and wiped the blood off her hands, and didn't look back, just talking to Ye Zhaoyang calmly.

"Ying'er, is this why you are looking for Uncle Nine Emperors?" Ye Zhaoyang has already believed it, and he even thinks that Jin Jiuying and Ye Mo are close because of this.

In order to make sure his guess was true, he still asked a question and confirmed it to Jin Jiuying.

After asking, Ye Zhaoyang stared at Jin Jiuying without blinking, for fear of missing a little emotion on her face.

After Jin Jiuying was injured before, he often met Ye Mo and didn't see him for a while. At that time, he had doubted her, but after seeing her lying on the bed with a headache every time, he dispelled that suspicion.

(End of this chapter)