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83 Final Death, Impalement (Part 1)

Yan Qingyu suddenly remembered what Si Yucheng had told her before, saying that he and the fourth prince Mo Li were half-brothers, so the fourth prince's biological mother was the wife who seemed to be in a bad mood in front of her?

Just now, Si Yucheng's face was still the disguise of the fourth prince, so the lady shouted and beat and killed, and cursed.

After tearing off the Fourth Prince's disguise, he clearly had a face similar to seventy or eighty-eight, but this lady was full of love.

"Cheng'er, get out of the way. Mother has something to talk to her." Hua Qingxi's voice was very gentle, and she looked at Si Yucheng's movements holding Yun Qingyu tightening.

"Mother, what's the matter now? My son has already married her. I'm very happy if you like her. If you don't accept it, I'll recognize her. She is the queen of the ghost realm." Si Yucheng looked at his biological mother coldly. If he had just arrived for a while, what would her mother want to feed the little girl?

What is his mother like? He knows better than anyone else and knows how crazy things he will do in a mad manner, and he can imagine it.

So, he has no good face now.

Hua Qingxi stepped forward and held Si Yucheng's hand with red eyes, "Cheng'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you angry? Without her, you will not be in pain anymore. Kill her, and after killing her, you will be the most powerful man in the world..."

"Enough, mother!" Si Yucheng frowned and waved Hua Qingxi's hand away. He hugged Yan Qingyu and quickly retreated, his eyes full of cold repulsion, and said, "I have grown up and no longer the son you protected before. Mother, you should let go."

Let go?

Hua Qingxi looked at her hand, her palms kept trembling, "No, Cheng'er, you actually confronted me for a woman?"

"I'm twenty-three years old, mother!" Si Yucheng reminded.

Twenty-three years old?

So what?

That is also her son, the only son she loves!

"It was her who seduced you, Cheng'er, don't worry, after the matter is over, I will help you choose a noble, gentle and polite family lady to be your wife. Yan Qingyu is the daughter of that woman. I will definitely not accept this alone!" Hua Qingxi bit her lip, and the tears in her eyes were endured by strength, and she refused to shed tears in front of her son.

"She must die, Cheng'er, you get out of here!"

Although Si Yucheng was used to his mother's madness and domineeringness, he had no idea what he wanted before, so he let it go, but now it has become different.

Even if his mother couldn't accept this little girl, he would never let go.

"Ghost Star, please leave with Mrs. Bai Jun!"

"City!" Hua Qingxi widened her eyes and was furious.

"I am not the pawn of my mother's revenge, nor the baby who has not grown up and needs protection in my mother's eyes. I already have a woman I want to spend my whole life with. If my mother accepts me, I am very happy. If I don't like it, then we will not interact with each other in life and death!"

"You rebellious son, are you going to break off your relationship with me for this woman?" Hua Qingxi was completely distracted. She didn't expect that her son, who had been raising so long, would be so disobedient to him.

"Mother cannot get out of her own world, so don't blame my son for breaking off the relationship between mother and son with you!"

"you……"

Hua Qingxi stared at Si Yucheng, and she was so angry that she vomited blood and fell softly on the man behind her.

Bai Jun hugged Hua Qingxi's body, looked at Si Yucheng with a cold and noble look, and said, "Your Madam, my mind has been particularly unstable recently, because Yan Ke has finally appeared. You also know what happened back then. The reason why the wife could not accept Miss Seven was basically Yan Ke, and it is reasonable to be angry for a moment."

"Please also be considerate of your wife and try not to stimulate her too much."

Si Yucheng frowned and said for a long time: "I have found a wife whom I have been with for life. I will not let her suffer any grievances, even my mother will not do it!"

"Bai Yao, you shouldn't have let her come here. I understand the reason why you deliberately instigated her to come here in person, but I just want to warn you one word, it's appropriate to stop!"

Bai Yao is his mother's male favorite, and everyone is the most favored one. For ten years, Bai Yao has become the only one by his mother.

He knew Bai Yao's thoughts better than anyone else and kept turning a blind eye.

Bai Yao nodded slightly, bent down at Si Yucheng, lowered his head and kissed Hua Qingxi gently. A man and a woman had a tear mole on her face. When she lowered her head and kissed her, the two tear moles seemed to have been stamped with some kind of contract, and it actually seemed particularly lingering.

"Thank you for your advice, I remember it."

...

Yan Qingyu quietly looked at the farce that came and went quickly in front of her. When she looked at Si Yucheng, she suddenly showed a sympathy-like expression.

Si Yucheng felt her strange gaze and pulled her back to the palace.

Yan Qingyu was pulled obediently, quietly looking at the back of Si Yucheng's head, then walked a little faster, and quietly looked at Si Yucheng's true appearance through the moonlight.

"Is it strange?"

"What?" Yan Qingyu asked.

"My face looks seventy-sixth-parted, but my mother hates Mo Li's brain and loves this face very much." Si Yucheng's voice did not fluctuate at all, nor did she mock or sad, but she was just talking in a dull manner.

"You said that you and the fourth prince are half-brothers of O'Mother. I think there is a grudge from the previous life, right?" Yan Qingyu blinked her eyes gently, thinking about the words of the crazy lady, and became more and more interested in her mother who was probably not dead.

"The grudges of the previous generation also have something to do with your mother. I don't know the specific one!" Si Yucheng held her hand, as if comforting her.

Yan Qingyu lowered her head and stepped on Si Yucheng's shadow. She said softly: "If my mother is really not dead, I really want to see her."

Si Yucheng also watched her stepping on the shadows, subconsciously stepped forward and escaped from her feet.

"I want to see what Yan Ke looks like, who abandoned her daughter? Yan Ziran has been looking for her, and your mother has always hated her."

Yan Qingyu's shadow under my feet actually escaped, and immediately took a hard step. This time he stepped heavily on the shadow, showing a smug expression on his face.

Si Yucheng quietly distanced himself from her and rescued his shadow from her feet. Every time he rescued the shadow, he was stepped on by the other party, and she deliberately stepped on her head.

Si Yucheng's eyes are Microsoft.

Under the moonlight, her side face was covered with a layer of silvery white moonlight. Her naughty movements of stepping on the shadows seemed to be the agility of her little daughter's house. Si Yucheng saw this and smiled with his eyes and jumped slightly.

Yan Qingyu also subconsciously jumped forward and stepped on it.

Si Yucheng retreated again.

Yan Qingyu danced again...

One person protects his shadow, one person jumps on one foot like a rabbit, stepping on the shadow, Yan Qingyu keeps lowering her head, so she didn't notice that the distance between him and Si Yucheng is getting closer and closer. She jumped directly into Si Yucheng's arms for the last time.

Si Yucheng hugged her, his eyes were gentle, and his lips fell to her eyebrows.

"The grudges of the previous generation have nothing to do with us, and you have nothing to do with Yan Ke. After all, you are not Yan Qingyu, you are a witch!" Si Yucheng hugged her and ran into his arms and said quietly: "You are just a witch, the witch who chased me one after another."

Thinking of her previous life, she took the initiative to provoke Si Yucheng for Ye Cang, and even chased him. Although she was being played with by the other party, she was indeed deliberately lured by this man to chase him all over the world.

"Dare you say you didn't mean it?" Yan Qingyu struggled to leave the man's arms, but was hugged very tightly.

"Well, it was intentional, just to see when the woman who was provoking me without knowing the height of the world could chase me." Si Yucheng thought about something interesting and said, "I was still wondering at the beginning, are you interested in me, so I have been chasing me all the time?"

Yan Qingyu was speechless.

Very thick-skinned.

Yan Qingyu: "You think too much!"

"If it's true."

There was a complexity between Si Yucheng's eyebrows that Yan Qingyu could understand but did not want to admit, and she subconsciously escaped.

Get off the man and leave quickly.

...

Hua Qingxi did not appear again after making trouble. Si Yucheng's injuries were recovered without any serious damage. At present, except for Yan Qingyu who could not leave his palace courtyard, everything has returned to peace.

Lin Meng was terrified and frightened to be discovered because she accidentally murdered Hua Yao's child, so she stayed in peace for a long time.

The women in Fangge, who were not very peaceful, would make trouble at first, but in the end, they were beaten to death by Zhang Xin's iron-blooded person in public and then calmed down one by one. Although they were not convinced, they still dared not use their lives to block them.

Zhang Xin was ordered by Yan Qingyu to learn about the delicateness of a woman. Fangge is the best place. There are a large number of women, some from brothels, some from small families, some from businessmen, and some from civilians...

After a while, when Yan Qingyu saw Zhang Xin again, she found that the heroic spirit on her body was replaced by tenderness. Her eyebrows and eyes were no longer as masculine and upright as a man, and slowly began to soften.

It is becoming more and more similar to the witch substitute that Yan Qingyu wants.

After recovering from the injury, Si Yucheng went to court for the first time. When he came back from court, he came to Yan Qingyu's yard and quietly looked at Yan Qingyu sitting in the rose flowers blooming to check the buds. He said, "The Empress asked you to join the Duke Zhenguo's palace with me."

Yan Qingyu looked at the flowers planted by herself and smiled faintly; "The Gong family is going to take action."

"The Gong family will not tolerate you living, let alone if you have the ability to live from the clan mansion, you are a threat."

Yan Qingyu raised her eyebrows: "I can come out of the clan mansion, what have you done?"

Si Yucheng did not answer. He would not admit that one day he would join forces with the fake eunuch Jiu Qiansui, all of which was to rescue her.

"Those are not important, you are ready and go to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion in three days!"

The Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion has produced queens for generations. The Gong family has been in great power since the top generation. There is no military power for a while, but each generation will produce a queen or imperial concubine. The phenomenon of three lords in the harem being in the same position began with the top generation.

The Empress Dowager, Empress, Crown Princess... The three mistresses all came from the palace family.

No one dares to avoid the birthday of the old Duke of Zhen, let alone the invitation sent by the Empress, so we must not miss it.
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