"It should be your own problem with the martial arts. Which internal method are you practicing?" Si Yucheng withdrew his hand and asked with a natural expression.

"I have been practicing this technique of the Night Kingdom royal family... I have never heard of this technique to absorb the internal strength of others for my own use." Yan Qingyu thought for a moment, and took the initiative to hold Si Yucheng's hand and silently practiced the internal skills. There was no feeling at all.

It did not absorb the opponent's internal strength.

The weak little hand was placed on his wrist, warm and boneless, which made Si Yucheng think of the touch of her skin when she was happy, and her heart was slightly itchy.

"The secret guards of the Night Kingdom royal family will be restrained by the royal family, you..." Si Yucheng frowned slightly.

"Then you must use blood as a medium. Now I lack media, so I will naturally not be restrained by the royal family!" Yan Qingyu smiled indifferently. This body is very weak, but it is impossible to return to the peak of my previous life as long as I have a good rest, but it will not be so weak that everyone can bully it.

Yan Qingyu suddenly thought of something, and she suddenly said, "I feel that I have rarely had any activity. Do the Ghost Lord want to accompany you?"

Si Yucheng looked at her regularly.

"You are not in good health."

Yan Qingyu stood up indifferently, behind her hands, "Ghost Lord, I, Yan Qingyu, are not a sweet woman. I have indeed worshipped you, so a few days ago, our wedding candle was our wedding night. Ghost Lord doesn't owe me, on the contrary, I owe a lot of Ghost Lord."

"Whether it is this leg or the three life-saving graces of Ghost Lord when he is the fourth prince, it is enough to let me put down my grudge against you."

Si Yucheng clenched his fists slightly, his eyes were complicated.

"From now on, I am your Si Yucheng's wife, whether it is the Ghost Lord or the Fourth Prince." But I will never fall in love with you, I will only try my best to play the role of being a wife.

Without saying the following, how could Si Yucheng not understand?

I confessed my love to the fourth prince.

But she refused.

Si Yucheng stepped forward and put her on her shoulder, letting her face to face him, and lowered his voice: "What the Fourth Prince said to you back then is not a lie."

Yan Qingyu raised a perfect smile, "I wasn't a lie at the beginning."

She is heartless and will not fall in love with anyone.

Si Yucheng's heart ached slightly. Even though the ruthless Gu was eliminated, why did his heart still hurt?

"I will play your wife well, you can rest assured!" Yan Qingyu turned her head, smiling clearly, but there was no mercy in her eyes.

Si Yucheng's black eyes were slightly ached and angry, and he pinched her shoulder hard, "You are so heartless, why do you want to save me? You know what the consequences of the Red Flame Grass will cause, why did you feed me?"

The shoulder was slightly painful, but Yan Qingyu did not resist. The pain of the man in front of her stabbed her eyes. She sighed a little: "The Ghost Lord is my husband, the Fourth Prince, and my benefactor."

"Just for these...you can give up your body for these? You..."

"Ghost Lord, isn't this enough?" Yan Qingyu asked.

Si Yucheng stopped and could not say anything.

yes!

Everything was just forced by him, so what else is there to be inseparable?

Isn’t she his wife, the queen of the ghost realm?

Si Yucheng felt palpitations and his whole body was weak for the first time. It turned out that the feeling of not being able to get it was.

Oh……

This is just his own fault.

Si Yucheng lowered his head and bit her lips with a fierce look, "Enough, you are my wife, everything is enough."

At least, he had her rightfully.

So what if you break off love?

She won't fall in love with herself, and naturally she won't fall in love with others. After all, he won.

After the body was in contact, everything became much calmer. When Si Yucheng was held in his arms again, she did not resist.

Instead, he was a little greedy for his warmth.

Si Yucheng saw that she no longer resisted, but her heart became more and more painful. In the end, she was reluctant to force her on the bed, so Si Yucheng could only leave in a daze.

Day 4.

Yan Qingyu left Si Yucheng's yard, and Si Yucheng did not stop her. Anyway, the Fourth Prince could meet again in the palace, so she gave her enough freedom.

At the top of Tianxiang Tower, Yan Qingyu, who was dressed in black, had a high bunch of ink hair, did not walk through the door but instead was thrown to the ground as soon as she landed.

The black bee exposed a completely different face from usual, wearing a white dress with plum blossoms and water, and a magnolia flying gauze embroidered with moon satin, with a light eyebrows, a cherry lips that are not dyed but red, and the whole body exudes the sweet fragrance of orchids, which is elegant but not without a trace of charm.

"Where can you escape from the flower picking thief!"

Yan Qingyu was knocked down and sat on the ground, helpless: "Miss, you are holding on to her and not letting go. It's really hard to say who the flower-picking thief is."

Xuanfeng rubbed her body a few times, smelling the smell that did not belong to her, and her eyes were dark: "Sister's cabbage was finally caught by a pig."

In the distance, a "pig" sneezes.

He pushed away the Xuanfeng on his body, and Yan Qingyu sorted out the collar of her clothes that was rubbed, "What are you talking nonsense?"

"Dare you dare to say that the smell on you is not a man?" Xuan Feng pursed her lips unhappy.

"You are a dog? Can you smell it so much?" Yan Qingyu sniffed the smell on her body carefully, but she didn't smell anything.

Xuanfeng lay sexy on the couch, hooked her fingers, and pulled Yan Qingyu's clothes forward, "Little thing, sister, how many men have I been on? It's a man or a woman's taste will be revealed at the smell."

Yan Qingyu was pulled on her collar and was speechless.

Well, it was indeed the first thing that Xuanfeng discovered that Chira was dressed as a man and the smell was smelled.

"You did it volunteer?" Xuan Feng hooked her neck and her eyes were slightly cold.

Yan Qingyu nodded.

"Um!"

"Fall in love with that man?" Xuanfeng's voice was covered with frost, as if as long as Yan Qingyu nodded, she would immediately kill the man.

"No!" Yan Qingyu did not hesitate.

"You don't fall in love with him but willingly give her body. Do you think I'm stupid?" Xuanfeng hugged Yan Qingyu's neck tightly, as if she was about to strangle her to death.

"He was infected with cold poison, and I could only find the Red Flame Grass, and I couldn't let him die!" Yan Qingyu said in a low voice, but was slapped in the chest by the black bee, and scolded her with a grudge: "Are you stupid?"

"Why should he promise him whether he is alive or dead? Even if the cold poison occurs and the red flame grass explodes and the body dies, you don't have to worry about him, can't you be more selfish?"

"It's obvious that grudges are nothing!" Xuan Feng's eyes were slightly red. Even if she had a thousand faces, only those caring eyes could never deceive anyone.

"Okay, don't be angry, it's just being bitten by a dog. Why are you angry?" Yan Qingyu pretended to comfort her easily.

A certain ‘dog’ sneezes again, thinking that the cold poison has not yet cleared?

Xuan Feng looked at Yan Qingyu coldly, "Come on, I'm too lazy to care about you. Are you here to see that woman?"

"Woman?" Yan Qingyu was puzzled. She was here to come to visit Rong Xinhou.

"The one sent by Chishui, Rong Xinhou, who was half dead with one sword, is a woman!"

"Is Rong Xinhou a woman?" Yan Qingyu's voice rose sharply. This was the funnyest joke she had ever heard, but obviously, it was not a joke.

"What are you yelling?" Xuan Feng pointed to a secret door in the room and waved her hand, "Sister is going to prepare to pick up customers, get out!"

Yan Qingyu touched her nose, and the reason was wrong, Xuanfeng was really angry.

Walk to the secret door and then be guided to the place where Rong Xinhou recovers from his wounds.

Master Rong Xin was pulled back from the gate of hell after his life. After pretending to die, he was rescued by Chishui. He was fed to her with a heart protection pill, and forced her to wait for Bai Jiu and asked Bai Jiu to pull her back from the gate of hell.

Hearing the sound, Rong Xin waited to turn back.

Her pupils shrank.

"You are not dead!"

Rong Xinhou looked pale and thin, and was replaced by a woman's underwear, so he was completely a tall and beautiful woman.

He went to the battlefield at the age of thirteen, made military achievements at the age of fourteen, and was awarded the title of chastity at the age of eighteen, and was only recalled at the age of almost twenty... A woman disguised herself as a man to seize military achievements, which took her life. She... was a strange man.

Yan Qingyu walked in, looked Rong Xinhou condescendingly, and suddenly said, "What is your real name?"

Rong Xinhou was stunned for a moment and pursed his lips: "If you want to kill or cut, you will be fine, so don't say much!"

Yan Qingyu pulled a chair and sat down, reached out, held her wrist while Rong Xinhou was on guard, took her pulse, then put down her hand, and said lightly: "I just got the news that you were killed by Yan Ruoyi at the same time."

"Well... the word killing is not wrong. You are indeed dead, and there will be no honor in this world."

Rong Xinhou was full of vigilance: "What do you want to do?"

"Remember what you said when you forced me to jump off the cliff? You owe me my life!" Yan Qingyu reached out and gently hooked Rong Xinhou's chin. She dressed up as a man for many years. She had a kind of heroic spirit, not like a woman's delicate and feminine.

Rong Xinhou had no desire to survive and gave up on himself: "Just give back this life to you, and you can do whatever you want."

Being hurt, my heart is ashamed.

I don't want to survive anymore.

"I heard that there is a concubine brother in Rongxin Hou Mansion, and your biological mother Wang?"

Rong Xinhou opened his eyes so hard that his eyes were like water, which seemed clear, but deep and unknowingly unaware of his thoughts, "Are you threatening me?"
To be continued...