The more this happens, the more Si Yucheng feels that his ability is questioned, "That's a substitute, and this palace is really... very long-lasting."

Yan Qingyu: "..."

Don't, stop talking.

Is it really okay to discuss such things seriously?

No matter how thick-skinned she was, she could not resist the serious teasing words of the man in front of her. Her cheeks were a little hot. She smiled and said, "Well, stop talking."

His ears were slightly red, and a red glow flew on his face. The first time Si Yucheng saw her showing such a shy expression, he understood it for a moment.

The mysterious mountain mist was covered with a white mist gauze. The bright red color was even more beautiful than the sunset, which made her usually beautiful face look particularly attractive. It was a kind of touching fruit that turned from green to red to make people feel appetite.

Si Yucheng had a dry mouth and tongue, and his throat was sliding casually and swallowing.

After realizing it, he realized that the two of them had an excessive ambiguous relationship. He couldn't help but look at her and looked at her with a doting look.

But Yan Qingyu was unaware of anything.

The blush on her face flashed, and the awkward topic was cut off by her. She turned her eyes and said, "Doctor Zhang is the one who has been with the Queen Mother for the longest time. He must know the most. Doctor Zhang is in my hands. I need your highness to help me get people out of the palace. After all, the Queen Mother in the palace has too many eyeliners. If you are accidentally discovered, the chess piece you finally got will be destroyed."

Yan Qingyu became serious, and Si Yucheng also followed the question of seriousness, "So today you are deliberately targeting the Empress Dowager, but is it actually Doctor Zhang?"

"Well, although I have already replaced him with a dead body, so as not to have too many dreams at night. Sending people out of the palace is the best way to do it."

Si Yucheng thought it was something important, but this little thing was his own.

"Leave it to this palace!"

When Si Yucheng left, he suddenly thought that he had just received the news and turned around and said, "Among was secretly summoned by the queen and was in the palace at this time."

Yan Qingyu did not get this news, which shows that Si Yucheng's news was much faster than hers.

"Yeah, OK!"

Yan Qingyu looked at Si Yucheng's back quietly, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes. The speed of the news came faster than that of herself, which shows that the power in the secret of the fourth prince was absolutely unfathomable.

Poor Lin Meng thought that the man who was in trouble with him was the fourth prince, but he didn't want to be a substitute.

It's so sad.

...

An was indeed secretly summoned to the palace by the queen. The queen saw Yan Qingyu's cruelty from Yan Qingyu's method of plagiarizing Doctor Zhang and giving the empress dowager a warning. She no longer dared to take it lightly. She asked An to carefully understand her methods so as to prescribe the right medicine.

When An received the order from the Empress to secretly summon her, she did not dare to be careless. She was held hostage to the palace by a group of unknown people. When she came to her senses, she was facing the queen who was elegant and luxurious on the phoenix throne and the world.

The queen had already taken off her heavy and gorgeous phoenix robe and changed into a simple and elegant long skirt. The moon white and light pink long skirt had a mixed bag of moonlight. The hem of the skirt was piping with silver silk on the cuffs, the cuffs were thin with light yellow patterns, the light pink gauze cloak was squinted over her shoulders, and the skirt was embroidered with large purple duck flowers.

It is not the graceful and luxurious person he usually has, nor is it the unattainable mother of the world. The current queen gives people a clear and transparent feeling.

He personally put a melon seed into his red lips, like blood, and his lazy meaning was unconcealed. His light brown eyes hid endless murderous intent, staring at An quietly, with endless coldness.

"My wife bowed to the Empress, the Empress, thousands of years old, thousands of years old!" An gave a regular greeting.

"Let's flat!" The queen's voice was cold, her soft skin was like a girl with double ten. Her flexible eyes formed a sharp contrast with her expressionless face. She had extremely beautiful eyes, but also had an expressionless face.

Then An slowly raised his head, his lips trembled slightly, and he had no idea why the supreme queen looked for her privately.

"I asked you to come here for nothing. I asked you for someone!"

An was shocked and kowtowed: "My wife will know everything and speak out!"

"I want to know everything about Yan Qingyu, no matter how big or small, let me tell you in detail!"

An quickly guessed something. The Gong clan's personality has always been vicious and domineering. I vaguely heard that Yan Qingyu was incompatible with the prince. I guess it was because of this incident.

An looked at her hand with three fingers cut off, and hatred flashed by.

I didn't think much about it at the moment, and said everything I knew. The queen also listened patiently, and it took an entire hour to hear it.

It was not until An finished speaking that the queen spoke lightly.

"As you said, it seems that Yan Qingyu is also a cruel person. It would be normal for you to end up like this. But I am really curious. How did she, a concubine, come from her manpower and material resources for her to drive?"

An shook her head, she couldn't figure it out.

He said dryly, "There is probably someone behind her..."

"You all said that her biological mother died, and her biological mother was just a slave to the destruction of her family. There was no relative. Who would help her behind her?" The queen looked like a riveting look, and she was very keen to notice that An was deliberately hiding something.

An thought for a moment and gritted his teeth: "Does the Empress know Yan Ke?"

"What did you say?" The queen's pupils shrank tightly, and a bloody color in her eyes flashed happily, which was an indescribable fear.

"Yan Qingyu's biological mother, Aunt Yan, and her wife accidentally heard that her real name was Yan Ke..." An was very smart and knew that there were some taboo things that she could not get involved in, so she clicked.

Yan Ke Yan Ke...

Then his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his aura instantly became particularly dangerous. The majesty of the mother of a country was overwhelming towards An, forcing An to lie on the ground and dared not move.

"You said Yan Qingyu's biological mother was Yan Ke? And she was still dead?"

"Yes...yes..." An turned around in shock.

"How could that woman die? That monster!" The queen suddenly changed her breath. The monster blurted out and shocked An, as if she suddenly realized that she was out of control. The queen coughed gently, waved her hand and signaled her to leave.

Someone took An down.

After the queen left, she waved everything on the table, as if venting her fear and anxiety. She suddenly stood up, walked to a place in her bedroom, pressed a switch, and a staircase leading to the basement appeared in front of him.

"Keep it!" Leave this sentence and the queen walked down the ladder.

No one expected that under the Queen's palace, there was a huge underground world, with steps circling to the deep center of the earth, far away from the ground, so no matter what happened in this underground world, people outside could hear any sound.

The mottled and rusty iron door was pushed open by the queen, and the smell of unpleasant blood came towards her. When she walked in, she saw a man with his back to her, wearing a light-colored robe, with silver silk margins, beautiful and delicate, outlining the pictures and texts of gardenias.

The queen walked over, touched the man's chest through the other party's armpit, and reached into the man's opinion, stroking the man's skin. The man's body stiffened a little, and when the familiar breath was in, he relaxed his body and let the queen caress her up and down. He held a very delicate thing like a dagger in his hand. With a gentle stroke, he could cut open the flesh and blood and expose the bloody bones inside.

In front of the man, a woman in a pink dress was tied up and fixed on a chair. The man turned his back to the queen, and gently held the woman's face with both hands, which was particularly gentle and pious.

The woman closed her eyes and had no idea what was going on. Perhaps she was unwilling to open her eyes and face the man in front of her who was like a demon.

The little dagger in the man's hand gently cut the woman's face, and along the curve of the face, the tiny blood oozed out blood bit by bit. Then the blood became more and more, and it slowly penetrated under the skin with his hands and gently cut... The unconscious woman seemed to have completely lost her breath, and her slightly undulating chest still showed that the woman was alive, but the blood on her face became more and more, and a perfect skin was cut by the man.

The woman's bloody face was no longer visible, and her facial features were probably given, so she did not show any pain when she endured such torture. Instead, she moaned softly, like a twisted body with emotion.

"What's wrong?" The gentle man turned slowly, and the lights were sprinkled on the man's face. The soft face, the bloody hand, and the human skin on his arm, intertwined a picture of the entrance of the purgatory.

The queen pulled her hand out of the man's chest, looked at the mask that had just been pulled down from the man's hand with obsession, and said, "Please apply makeup to me!"

"Okay!" The man put down the human skin he had just peeled off and poured it into a solution like water, washed his hands gently, took out the tools from the small box on one side, and came to the queen.

The queen sat on the chair, closed her eyes, letting the man's hands caress her face, and then slowly tore off a dry human skin mask.

Under the human skin mask was a terrifying and terrifying face covered with abscesses. You can imagine how many abscesses were covered on the face before, which caused the face to be completely destroyed. The scars were still left on the face and could not be eliminated for the rest of your life.

Who could imagine that as the mother of a country, she had such a terrible face. Her delicate face was just a human skin mask, and the human skin mask was made of real human skin, such as a woman in pink who had just been stripped off.

The woman in pink who was stripped off was dragged out. I think that soon after coming, a woman without a skin will be found in the capital.

The queen opened her eyes and quietly looked at the man who was tinkering on her face in front of her, and asked, "My face is terrible, isn't it?"

There was no fear, disgust, or rejection in the eyes of the man. Instead, he looked at his most perfect work and felt a hint of obsession. He gently picked up a very thin human skin mask and covered the queen's face, slowly outlining the willow eyebrows and corners of his lips.
Chapter completed!