Distressed Concubine

97 Chapter 2
Jiang Feng clenched his teeth, took a deep breath and said, "It's still safe, Qingluo is injured, and she is recuperating in the villa at the moment."

"What! Is Qingluo injured?" She was startled, and immediately burst into anger.

Seeing Jiang Feng's annoyed expression, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed his collar and shouted, "Did you get hurt?"

Jiang Feng paused, raised his eyes sharply, and said righteously: "Up to now, I will not hide it from you, Miss Nalan, I hurt you, Jiang Feng said it! If you want to kill, you will be at your own discretion, but this matter is not It's about the prince's business! I didn't deliver the letter last time. I, Jiang Feng, do everything by myself, so please don't wrong the prince!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Lie closed his eyes and raised his neck to face each other.

Seeing this, Jiang Huai and the others were in a hurry, and immediately knelt on one knee and clasped their fists, saying: "Miss! Jiang Feng also made an unintentional mistake, so he showed mercy!"

Nalan Ruixue's autumn pupils swept around, her brows furrowed tightly.The hand holding his collar was clenched tightly, and he was pushed out fiercely, disdainful and cold: "Did I say I will kill you?"

What?Do not want?Ms. Nalan can go crazy like that just because of the emperor's joke, facing Qing Luo's life and death, can she let her go easily?
Seeing that everyone was looking at her suspiciously, he glanced at Jiang Feng contemptuously, straightened up, took out two porcelain bottles from his sleeve robe, and handed them over.

"If I can't be saved, I'll settle the score with you!"

The faint tone made everyone's hearts even more astonished, and they didn't understand why.

And she didn't explain much, but went straight around them and walked out with her hands behind her back.

After walking a few steps, he stopped, looked back and said indifferently: "His hand is useless, if you want anyone who can heal trauma, come to the General's Mansion to find me."

what!Obsolete?How could the prince's hand be crippled?
Bei Gongchu raised his eyes in surprise, and just wanted to ask again, where is her figure in Fucui Palace with lakes and mountains?

Nalan Ruqiu was sitting quietly on the side of the couch in the Fengwang Mansion filled with the fragrance of flowers, looking at the lazy and naive Nan Feng, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled cleverly: "What is the prince looking for me today?"

Nan Feng half-raised his eyes, looked at Ru Qiu's face as bright as the moon, raised his hand to caress it, and said with a smile: "I can't find you if I have nothing to do?"

"Come on, you only come to me when you want to know about my sister's situation. How can you think of me on weekdays?" Ru Qiu's delicate and soft voice contained a little bit of grievance, and the soft and gentle voice made people feel affectionate and pitiful. .

Nan Feng stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist, and pulled it halfway towards her chest. The eagle's eyes were full of strange light, and he smiled coldly: "Do you know why I want to marry you?"

"For anger with sister?" Ru Qiu asked doubtfully, blinking her innocent eyes.

"Think again." Nan Feng said lazily.

"It's not because of Nalan's military status, is it?" Ru Qiu smiled cleverly.

"You're not stupid." He snorted softly, paused for a moment, glanced at Ru Qiu with gloomy eyes, pushed her head down without being able to refuse, and kissed her bright red lips.

Feeling her body trembling slightly, a dim light flashed in her eyes, and she rolled over and pressed down on the couch.

Nalan Ruqiu finally realized what he wanted to do at this moment, and hurriedly tried to break free.And his arm was no longer as weak as before, full of strange strength, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't move it away.

"My lord, you! No!"

Feeling his hand stroking all the way down Jiao Ting, she panicked, Nan Feng made her feel more and more strange, his long and narrow eyes couldn't see any emotion, it was so dark that she couldn't guess his intentions.

Nan Feng kissed deeply. At this moment, seeing her face half below him, he didn't want to wait.Maybe he still had the mood to hug the beauty before, but since that night, he will never think about the snowy moon and romantic affairs again.

That night, he was not drunk at all, he forced himself to vomit violently, just to see his father's attitude under his desperate efforts.

It's a pity that it chills his heart. His father has always looked down on him. He saved his life only because he was afraid that he would make more jokes. He didn't care, not at all.He also heard their subsequent conversation clearly.

In the end, what the queen mother said to him alone completely sent him to hell, and he will never be restored.

Seeing the struggle of the people below him, his heart grew colder, thinking that all the women who admired him were also hypocritical.

He likes Nalan Ruixue because she never pretends. Whether she likes it or hates her, she never acts in front of him, but everything is ruined by reality...

That year was full of peach blossoms. He met her at the age of ten, and couldn't help falling in love with her at first sight. At that time, he didn't even know the real purpose of his father asking him to get close to her.

She is a lively girl who loves to laugh, and occasionally has some pride that is different from hers.They raced flowers and raced horses together, and went fishing near the lake. He allowed her to be a concubine alone, and swore that he would only like her, and that he would only like her in this life.

Those three years were the most beautiful and purest days for him. There were no young people studying hard, and no adult intrigues.

Staying with her is so carefree, you don't need to think too much, at that time, he only had her in his heart, and she also liked him so purely, even though she didn't say it, but he felt it arrive.

At that time, what he looked forward to the most every day was to see her grow up quickly, and when she was old enough, he would greet her with blue silk and a phoenix crown.

Just after her 13th birthday, he went to ask her father to make an engagement.

He clearly remembered that day was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the night when the moon was at its fullest. He hugged her and played in circles on the grassland, and he kissed her on the forehead for the first time.

That was the first time he kissed her and the last time.

When he woke up the next day, he found himself sleeping with Ru Qiu in his arms inexplicably. At that time, he didn't know Ru Qiu well at all, he only knew that she was her younger sister.

Looking at Yin Hong on the bed, he panicked, seeing Ru Qiu crying, he was confused.

Finally, when she came, she slapped him and refused to leave.

It was only later that he realized that everything was just his father's plan. Ru Qiu was just crying in fright when he was embraced by a stranger, and nothing happened to them.

But when he wanted to explain, what awaited him was the deep courtyard of the palace that had never seen the sun.

Later, he heard that his father had withdrawn the engagement in his name.

Later, he heard that she had come to look for him no less than a hundred times.

Later, he heard that his father called the disciples of the aristocratic family to frequently get engaged and divorced in his name.

Afterwards, he couldn't find her anymore, and she disappeared like a stone in the sea, without any news from her.

Later, he thought that with power and everything, he would be able to find her again.

For the last two, he walked farther and farther on this road, but still couldn't find her.

Later, he got drunk every night, he didn't care who the other party was, he just wanted to get back the confusion that she was still in her arms while drunk.

Ridiculous?He has won countless hearts, he has countless women, and none of them have sex while sober.

He misses her so much...

The woman under him had already been untied by him, he kissed softly, but he couldn't see anyone in his pupils, he could only see a phantom that resembled her.

Throughout Ruqiu's moment, he buried his head in her neck, lowered his eyes and murmured: "Xue'er..."

Nalan Ruqiu was taken aback by the light tone with boundless exhaustion and nostalgia, her beautiful Qiu Tong looked at the nothingness in the sky, and crystal tears rolled down one by one.

She hugged this man she had loved for five years, and boundless bitterness rose in her heart, dripping wet, overflowing her whole heart, constantly corroding the already dilapidated heart.

Ridiculous?fate?
Five years ago, they embraced and slept together. She liked him and the way he looked at her sister with concentration. Even though he never paid attention to her, she still liked him faintly.

He was drugged that night and had sex with her. She didn't want to be his sweetheart, she just wanted him to be responsible and let her stay by his side.

But my sister left resolutely. Seeing his heartbroken appearance, she had no choice but to say that the blood was fake, and she got it by cutting her own finger.

But she still didn't wait for his marriage.

However, not long after, she found out that she was pregnant and dared not tell outsiders, so she could only attack Qingfu. She knew that her sister loved Qingfu the most and would definitely beat her. She wanted to cause unexpected bleeding.

But her elder sister beat her just a few symbolic vents, and didn't really hurt her. She had no choice but to jump into the lake.

She had a miscarriage as she wished, and almost died, and no one except her mother knew about it.

Let her not hate?How can she not hate?
Who knows how she lived in silence all these years, listening to him keep taking concubines?
Who knows how she lived every night when she was lingering in the nightmare of bleeding from her lower body?

Who knows how she spent that young first night?

It hurts the same as now, it hurts to the bottom of my heart, it hurts to the deepest place, it hurts to the point where I don’t feel it, it hurts to the point where my heart breaks.

He is still calling Xue'er now. After so many years, he only has her sister in his heart, without her, nothing at all.

And when he married her again, he came here for the military power of the Nalan family, and had nothing to do with her.

His whispering seemed to be a portrayal of her suffering in this life.

How could she not hate Nalan Ruixue, the woman whose name was engraved on her bone marrow?
God, who can tell her, how can she not hate?
Tears flowed heavily. After Nan Feng broke into his body, he felt something strange. Surprise flashed across his eyes, and he was immediately swept by the storm.

"Snapped!"

With a loud slap in the face, he pushed her away in disgust, rolled over and lay down on the bed, put on his clothes and turned to leave.

Nalan Ruqiu stretched out her hand and slowly covered her burning red face, Qiu pupils closed slowly, tears fell down.

Outside the door, I heard Nan Feng ordering Ruyi: "Send that filthy woman back to the general's mansion, and pass on my oral instructions. Nalan Ruqiu is not perfect, let General Zhen Guo keep it for himself!"

"Yes."

Ru Qiu hugged her trembling body, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

In this life, her body was destroyed by this man, her reputation was destroyed by this man, and her last self-esteem was also destroyed by this man.

This man who only loves her sister...

Nalan Ruixue, Nan Feng... In this life, I won't drain your blood, if you're a ghost in this life, you won't be able to die in peace!
After Nan Feng left, he walked into the secret room in the rockery, where a man with a cloak was waiting for him.

He sat down calmly in the grand teacher's chair in the secret room, with a trace of exhaustion in his eyes, rubbed the center of his brows, and said: "Is it all done?"

"Yes, it has been done, but is it too late to do it now?"

Nan Feng turned his long and narrow eyes slightly, shook his head and said, "It won't be too late, Bei Gongcheng should be in the General's Mansion, wait for him to leave before doing anything."

"But why did he leave?" the cloaked man was puzzled.

"Don't worry, just watch and go, tomorrow at the latest, he will get out."

Nan Feng's self-confidence made the cloaked man even more confused, and he couldn't help asking: "Why is the prince so sure that the one in the palace is not the regent?"

why?Nan Feng couldn't help but sneered. He suffered three losses. Could it be that he still couldn't remember that face that he wanted to tear apart for the rest of his life?The old guy has never seen Bei Gongcheng, so he doesn't know the look in that man's bones.

And he was too impressed.Is this the old guy's bad move?
(End of this chapter)