Chapter 593

Yuan Zhi was so angry that his face was livid. He pulled Murong Zhining's hand and violently pulled it forward. Murong Zhining staggered and sat down on his leg.

Yuan Zhi held Murong Zhining obliquely, held her back brain with his hand, and looked down at her: "see clearly? Who am I? If you think about it well, you will regret it if you answer it wrong! "

Murong Zhining's dignity was challenged, she took the wine, provocative way: "you are not the yuan Lord? I think you look like chiyun Yuexuan. What's wrong? Do you want to rebel? Do you dare to kill the king? "

Yuan Zhi dragged Murong Zhining to the wine table: "yes, I drank more than two cups, and I really wake up a lot! Come on, keep drinking. I'll ask you questions later. Do you dare to recognize the wrong person or say I'm like chiyun Yuexuan? I'll let you know how serious the consequences are! "

I am not willing to sit in front of the wine pot, and I think that you will not pay for the wine in front of you! You can take all these things if you want them. I'm not rare. I want my own dignity! Yuanzhi, you are a self righteous guy, cowardly and irresponsible! I'm tired of your hot and cold. I'll give you the throne! " She took off the gold crown of Jiulong on her head, threw it on the ground, and staggered to the bedroom hall.

Yuan Zhi was furious. He caught up with Murong Zhining, dragged her into the bedroom hall, pushed her to the wall, and squeezed her with his body: "you can call me self righteous, but you can't slander me at will. Am I a cowardly man? Have I no responsibility? " He demanded sharply.

Murong Zhining looked at Yuan Zhi without fear: "chiyun Yuexuan is just an imaginary enemy in your heart, but you are so afraid. Are you not cowardly? You put me on the throne, but for the heart of the miscellaneous thoughts abandoned me, you have responsibility? Yuanzhi, you are a hypocrite through and through! "

Yuan Zhi pressed Murong Zhining firmly on the wall: "I'll show you what a hypocrite is! You must pay for your insincerity He put the storm like anger, wantonly vent on Murong Zhining's vermilion.

Fei Fei heard the sound of two people fighting outside the bedroom hall. He was so anxious that he kept spinning: "Oh, emperor, Lord yuan, why are you two like this? Emperor, can slaves come in? "

Yuan Zhi roared arrogantly, "what are you doing in here? How can I conquer this superior woman with the strength of a man? Murong Zhining, please apologize for what you said just now, quick! "

Murong Zhining took the opportunity to break away from Yuan Zhi's control and slapped him in the face: "what are you not a hypocrite? Are you so mean to me? Is that what a gentleman does? Yuan Zhi, you disguised yourself for too long, you cheated yourself! "

Yuan Zhi twisted Murong Zhining's arm: "how many times have you slapped me in the face? Even if you are an emperor, you can't trample on my dignity at will! Why am I a hypocrite? What did I force you to do? You can question that I'm not a man, but you can't question my character! "

Murong Zhining struggled weakly for several times and slipped to the ground. Yuanzhi stood in front of her without any pity: "Murong Zhining, every time we have a disagreement, you will transfer the contradiction and hurt me with the most vicious words. What about your conscience? Can I only be despised by you all the time? "

Murong Zhining crawling on the carpet, the voice is not audible: "who is hurting who? You are not simple. Every word you say is like gouging out my heart with a knife. You always feel that my country is given by you. I must bow my eyebrows and obey your eyes. I'm fed up with your bossing I don't want to hurt myself any more... "

Yuan Zhi squatted on the ground, turned Murong Zhining over and held her neck with her hand: "are you still aggrieved? You will never lower your noble head. It is impossible for you to admit your mistake. You don't realize that all your misfortunes are actually caused by your own character

"What you say is what you say! I I'm so tired that I don't have the strength to argue with you... " Murong Zhining gasped weakly.

"Are you compromising? What I want is not compromise. It's you who realize your mistake. Please apologize to me for what you just said. Quick, my patience is limited

Murong Zhining's eyes flashed with aggrieved tears: "Lord yuan, I'm sorry..."

"What's wrong?" Yuan Zhi is pressing step by step.

"I take back what I said. You are not a hypocrite, but It's a hypocrisy Hypocrites... "

Yuan Zhi only felt that Qi and blood were surging upward, and his anger in his heart could not be restrained. He took Murong Zhining from the ground and threw her heavily onto the bed: "Murong Zhining, I'll show you today what a hypocrite is..." He seemed to have lost his mind and tore Murong Zhining's clothes crazily.

Murong Zhining has long been tossed to no strength, she curled up in her body, consciousness fuzzy way: "Chih Yunyuexuan, you asshole... "

Yuan Zhi was as if his pocket had been drenched with a basin of cold water. He left Murong Zhining and angrily went out of the bedroom: "manager Fei, the emperor is drunk. Go and let the actor surnamed Cheng serve her!"

Fei Fei stammered: "Yuan Mr. Yuan, I'm afraid this is not right? "Yuan Zhi roared: "what's wrong? This is the emperor's own meaning. Only actors can calm her restless heart He left sanrou palace in despair.

Yuan Zhi stumbles out like a puppet. His head is full of how to destroy Murong Zhining's lofty dignity.

Several young maids wait on Cheng Yanqing to bathe in incense. After that, they change him into a white light gauze robe and take him to Murong Zhining's bedroom.

Cheng Yanqing gently pushed open the mahogany carved door leaf of the bedroom hall, and stepped into the room.

Murong Zhining is drunk on the bed carved with phoenix patterns. Her hair is scattered in the pillow mat, and her graceful body is wrapped in the light and transparent dragon pattern gauze robe.

Cheng Yanqing held her breath and sat on the edge of the bed. With obsessed and slightly greedy eyes, Cheng Yanqing looked up and down at Murong Zhining: "Emperor Wake up... "

Murong Zhining opened her apricot eyes slightly, and her eyes were full of bewilderment: "you Who are you? "

Cheng Yanqing smiles with enchantment. His hand wanders over Murong Zhining's Dragon Robe: "emperor, you can treat me as anyone. I will be your general chiyun tonight. From now on, I will be your new favorite! "

Murong Zhining resists to pull the brocade to be covered: "chiyun Yuexuan Go away, your face makes me feel sick You stay away from me, I I don't want to see you again! "

Cheng Yanqing opened the brocade quilt and reached out to release the clasp on Murong Zhining's chest: "Emperor Don't scold people like that! They promise that you will be as happy as a fairy every day. Emperor, you say you are so young and so handsome. I really can't bear to look at you and spend my best years in the harem alone... "

Murong Zhining stretched out her hand and used all her strength to leave a scratch on Cheng Yanqing's arm: "get out of here Otherwise, I want your life... "

Cheng Yanqing raised his orchid finger and bowed his head in shame: "the Emperor When I become your man, you will be reluctant to kill me Be obedient... " He took off his shoes, squeezed into the Phoenix couch and put down the tent in front of the bed.

With a loud bang, the gate of the bedroom hall was kicked open from the outside. Yuan Zhi rushed to Murong Zhining's bed, tore open the curtain of the bed, grabbed Cheng Yanqing's back collar and dragged him to the bed: "you are a cheap actor, do you want to match her? Go away... "

One second Cheng Yanqing was still immersed in the infinite dream of spring. The next second he was scared to death. He got up and stumbled out of the bedroom hall.

Murong Zhining cried with tears: "Yuanzhi, you put the hypocrite's despicable behavior into full play! You How do you want to humiliate me? "

Yuan Zhi knelt on the couch board in front of the bed and pulled Murong Zhining's hand and shed tears of shame and regret: "Ning'er, I'm sorry! I'm too selfish and narrow-minded. I'm really a hypocrite! I realized my mistake and came to rescue you immediately... "

Murong Zhining stopped crying and responded to Yuan Zhi with silence. She stared at the top of the tent and tears flowed down silently.

Yuan Zhifu was lying on the edge of the bed and said plainly: "Ning'er, I'm an asshole, a self righteous bastard. I want to destroy your dignity, but I am stepping on my own dignity. I don't deserve to stay with you anymore! Ning'er, don't be angry. I won't let you worry any more. I will disappear in front of you

Murong Zhining curled up in the brocade quilt, her body trembled slightly. Yuan Zhi was heartache and remorse: "Ning'er Say a word! I promise you, I will never do anything to hurt you again! All right, all right, you have a quiet rest, and I'll go! " He gently tucked in the corner for Murong Zhining, reached out to smooth her messy hair, and turned out of the gate of the bedroom hall.

In the side hall of the backyard of sangrou palace, Cheng Yanqing shivers all over. He shrinks in the corner of the wall, and his face is pale without a trace of blood.

Liu Mengqin drew a basin of water and carefully wiped the sweat on his face: "Xiaoqing, what's the matter with you? Didn't you serve the emperor? Are you still in high spirits when you leave? Have you been punished for not serving the emperor well? As I said, the palace is not a place for actors like us to stay! Be obedient, pack up, and we will go out of the palace. It's so nice to be free outside without looking at anyone's face! "

Cheng Yanqing's face is gray, his body slides down the wall and falls to the ground. The big beads of sweat fall down from his forehead.

Liu Mengqin helped Cheng Yanqing up from the ground, carried him to the bed and put him on the bed.

Cheng Yanqing, like a demon, shrinks to the innermost end of the bed in fear, holding his arms and shrinking into a ball.

Liu Mengqin was too anxious to know what to do. He ran to the front yard to find a little maid in waiting for help, but the little maid refused to help him.

Liu Mengqin was in a state of anxiety when he saw Yuan Zhi head-on down the stairs of the terrace and walked outside the sangrou palace.

Liu Mengqin, fearless, ran forward and knelt down in front of Yuan Zhi, holding his leg: "Yuan Lord yuan, please help my younger martial brother. He suddenly lost his soul... "

Yuan Zhi said coldly, "Oh? Lost soul? Who told him that he was so lustful that he wanted to be emperor? You deserve it... " He broke away from Liu Mengqin's pull and went out.Liu Mengqin rushed forward recklessly and hugged Yuan Zhi's leg: "Lord yuan, Xiaoqing, he is just a humble actor. What capital does he have to compete with you for the emperor's favor? It's him who has been out of his power and moved his thoughts, but he can't die of sin! Lord yuan, if you don't save him, the eunuchs and maids in the palace dare not meddle in their affairs, and he will have to wait there to die! "