"It's all because of you!" Bai Jiu twisted his face because of his anger. However, his warmth, who had always been angry because of Yan Qingyu's death, Chi Shu and others behind him didn't know the truth, glared at each other and flew up.

Following the ghost realm of Si Yucheng, Bai Jiu's eyes hurt when he looked at them. The painful memories of the previous generation emerged again. Hundreds of thousands of fire returned to Beijing in a hurry and were stopped. He fought to the death but was completely too late. He could only watch her heart being penetrated by thousands of arrows tied up. There was no good skin on her body and she died in a desperate situation.

He hates it, and he even more resentful!

I blame her for not having eyes and hate the obstruction of the ghost realm.

The ghost star behind Si Yucheng heard Bai Jiu's roar, held the sword in his hand, and his eyes were cold: "What happened at the beginning was not the order of my master!"

"Haha, the Ghost Realm doesn't obey the Ghost Lord's orders? What a joke!" Bai Jiu didn't believe it at all.

"At that time, my master was shot by a witch and fell into a coma. He slept for about half a year, so the order at that time was not my master!" Guixing knew that his master would not explain, so he told the truth at that time.

If the witch hadn't attacked at that time, the master would not have been injured and almost lost his life, nor would he give his wife a chance to mobilize ghost soldiers.

Bai Jiu was stunned by the anger. Looking at the people fighting between the two sides, he roared at Guixing: "My Lord died at your hands. Without you, I had saved her long ago... Because your obstruction was ten days late, causing her death. You have nothing to do with him?"

The ghost star lowered his eyes. If he knew that the witch would become their queen, even if they disobeyed, they would not accept the orders of their wives and the orders of the elders.

But it is hard to know in the world.

Everything has been born.

"Bai Jiu, even if you arrive in the capital ten days early, you can't save the witch. The witch was deprived of martial arts. And you also know that she was not a day or two by Lingchi. Even if you save her, she can survive? Her death is an inevitable result, and you just put your mistakes on the head of my master. The magical demon army is called the Swordsman in the world, but in the end, it cannot save its master."

"Shut up!" Bai Jiu's eyes were red, and his eyes were flashing with sharp murderous intent.

"No matter how fast you are, you can't save her. You were too foolish and loyal to the royal family because of her, but you forgot who you want to protect. If you could resist the order when she was recalled to the capital, you wouldn't have been born these things." Gui Xing analyzed coldly and put the bloody truth in front of Bai Jiu. Bai Jiu never wanted to admit this fact.

If he had cared more about her and not obeyed the emperor's orders and only obeyed her words, she would not have died.

At worst, you will be forced to leave Ye Kingdom as a rebel.

It was precisely because he hesitated at the beginning, worried that the companions of the Phantom Demon Army would be called rebellion, that moment of hesitation did not return to the capital with her, and eventually ruined her life.

Guixing looked at this man who was called Zhijue Tianxia with some sympathy. The Phantom Demon Army was originally an ordinary soldier from Ye Kingdom. This man trained the soldiers step by step and accompanied Yan Qingyu to fight all directions, and finally became the name of the Phantom Demon.

He gave Yan Qingyu the position of witch, and was afraid of the world.

This man had enough means, but he buried everything with his own hands because of a hesitation. If he were no longer a soldier who was loyal to the country and was just a subordinate who belonged to Yan Qingyu, Yan Qingyu would not have died.

The death situation is destined when Bai Jiu hesitates. The obstacles in the ghost realm are just some more turbulence in this death situation.

It's really a pity.

Bai Jiu's lips trembled slightly, and he looked at Yan Qingyu, who was lying in Si Yucheng's arms with weakness. He knew it, he always knew it.

It was her stupidity that she could die at the beginning. There was a moment of hesitation between the country and her. She naively thought that something would happen if she returned to Beijing... It was all his fault.

"She was a very wrong in her previous life. In this life, my master will protect her for the rest of her life. This will be enough to make up for the mistakes of that year and the mistakes between you and the Ghost Realm." Gui Xing walked to Bai Jiu, reached out and patted his shoulder, and his voice was slightly rippling.

"Baijiu, we are all sorry for her, but there is still a chance. You are responsible for her death and I am also responsible for the Ghost Realm. The only thing I can do is to make up for and protect her."

The white dove was shaken.

He was persuaded by the ghost star for his guilt, and the only thing he could do was to make up for it as much as possible.

Grit your teeth.

Bai Jiu looked up and stared at Si Yucheng, "Can the Ghost Lord swear that in this life, I will not hurt her at all, protect her for the rest of my life, and those who violate it will be punished by heaven and earth!"

Si Yucheng looked at Yan Qingyu and swore a poison without hesitation.

"Our Si Yucheng swears that in this life, we will not hurt her at all, and protect her for the rest of our lives. Violators will be punished by heaven and earth!"

Si Yucheng hugged Yan Qingyu and walked to Bai Jiu with a firm tone; "Do what you say!"

Bai Jiu was silent and signaled Chishui and others to return. He whispered hoarsely: "Okay, I won't mention the past."

They are all sinners.

He is guilty, and he is guilty of having the ghost realm.

They all formed an alliance in private and tried to deceive her for the rest of their lives.

...

The news of Rong Xinhou's death was soon discovered by His Majesty, but someone secretly re-arranged it and trembled the incident of Yan Qingyu's disobeying orders to leave the clan mansion. Rong Xinhou was her helper, and his whereabouts were unknown from now on.

He was guilty of affair on the two.

When Si Yucheng heard this news, he immediately started to kill everything from the source. He sent his own people to use the secret guards of An to fabricate another fact, saying that Yan Qingyu was assassinated and was rescued by Rong Xinhou, who was forced out of the palace to escape the pursuit of the assassin. Rong Xinhou was assassinated to protect Yan Qingyu, and Yan Qingyu fell off the cliff and was currently missing.

The assassins were all caught in one fell swoop, admitted everything in front of His Majesty, and then explained the hiding place of their secret guards. All the secret guards were wiped out by His Majesty's soldiers, leaving no living room.

Finally, he reluctantly believed in this matter and sent troops to the waterfall to search for Yan Qingyu along the river.

If you live, you will see a person, and if you die, you will see a corpse.

The ugly face of the An clan's secret guard was Yan Xun. When Yan Xun went down to court, his face was still gloomy. People thought it was because their wife and mother clan raised secret guards, so they didn't dare to come forward and disturb them.

...

It was already three days later when Yan Qingyu woke up. She opened her eyes and was confused in front of her. Some people couldn't even remember what had happened? She lay on the bed, quietly opened her eyes, and quietly looked at the ceiling. It was not until the fourth prince's face appeared in front of her that her eyes flashed lightly.

After a long time, I finally remembered everything.

"Fourth Prince?"

Si Yucheng: "You finally woke up."

Yan Qingyu sat up suddenly and accidentally touched the wound on her lower body. She took a breath of air conditioning, and stopped back to the bed like a corpse.

Grit your teeth; "Ghost Lord?"

Si Yucheng: "..."

Yan Qingyu finally remembered everything. She took the cup on one side and smashed it directly towards Si Yucheng, brushing Si Yucheng's face, leaving a small trace, but it was not a scar.

Yan Qingyu lay on the bed, trembling hands, pointed at Si Yucheng, and gritted her teeth: "You...the human skin mask on your face...Who are you? Si Yucheng? Mo Li? Or someone else?"

After the human skin mask on Si Yucheng's face was smashed, there was only a shallow trace, and there was no broken wound. Yan Qingyu thought of the flashing scene and began to doubt the human skin mask on Si Yucheng's face.

Si Yucheng held her hand and squatted in front of her: "I am Si Yucheng, your husband!"

"Ha... I've never seen my husband before? It's ridiculous!" Yan Qingyu didn't expect that Si Yucheng was the fourth prince, and this fourth prince was still a fake one.

No wonder...

Si Yucheng looked at her eyes, "I know you are angry, but all this is true. The Fourth Prince has someone else, and I am just pretending to be him."

"When will it start?" Yan Qingyu slowly sat up, and her lower body seemed to have lost consciousness.

"When we first met, you fell from the sky!" Si Yucheng did not hide anything.

So, the kindness she once owed is all the man?

Yan Qingyu felt angry after being deceived, her eyes were slightly cold and her voice was slightly sharp, "Is that right? So thank you for your continued maintenance and help. For the sake of being tormented by you so much that we can't get out of bed, our grudges have been written off and we will never owe each other from now on!"

A layer of frost appeared slightly in the color of Si Yucheng, "Do you want to separate yourself from me?"

"I can't afford to climb!" Yan Qingyu said lightly.

Si Yucheng passed by a flash of angry flames, pinched her chin with his big hand, twisted it in front of him, and his voice was particularly Han Rui: "Don't forget, you and I have worshipped the world long ago, don't even think about breaking apart!"

Yan Qingyu: "..."

Si Yucheng sighed heavily, "This time you made me very happy. Whether you are willing or not, the final result is that you are my wife, a woman in the true name."

"It was my fault to deceive you, but this is the last time!" Si Yucheng slowly reached out and touched his face, and the ears were tearing it down, and the human skin mask of the "Fourth Prince" was torn off, revealing his true face.

Yan Qingyu looked at it steadily.

Surprised, stunning, astonished.

The three-dimensional facial features carved from a sharp knife are filled with a cold breath, the thin lips are pursed beautifully, and the deep eyes that are so deep that they are invisible are shooting the blade. This is an extremely handsome man.

It is not like a demon of nine thousand years old, it is not like the evil of the fourth prince, it is not like the moistness of the swallow, but a domineering aura that is the only one.

The dark green eyes flashed from time to time, and he had a cold and faint aura hidden in the city. He had no meaningful power and no meaningful identity. He just needed to stop gently to shock everyone.

What is astonishing is that this face is seven-point similar to the "Fourth Prince". The only difference is probably the changing color pupils. Si Yucheng's pupils are dark green, like a wolf, and are so cold that they are awe-inspiring.

Yan Qingyu stretched out her hand and looked at the beautiful eyes as beautiful as emeralds, deeply amazed.

"Your...eyes..."

Si Yucheng tilted his head, and his eyes, which were like monsters, were usually suppressed by internal forces, which was just a sequelae left after testing the medicine since childhood.
Chapter completed!