He tried all his energy to hide the eyes of these demons and monsters since he was a child. He was afraid, because every time the people around him saw their dark green eyes, they would not help but lower their heads, including the most trusted ghost star around him.

Because these are the eyes of the evil ghost, it is dark green.

"It's very beautiful, much more beautiful than the emerald I saw before... Si Yucheng, when you're about to die, give me your eyes? I'll let Ziyu make a pair of sky-eyed Buddhist beads, which must be very beautiful." Yan Qingyu said this from the heart. The natural Buddhist beads made of ordinary people's eyes have a charming evil spirit that can arouse the dark side of people's hearts.

If it were these dark green eyes, the sky-eyed Buddhist beads made will definitely cause everyone's madness, and the beauty reveals its charm, which is a unique kind of evil and confusing beauty in this world.

Demons are just in myths, but in reality, these eyes may really become the unique Buddhist beads of the sky-eye.

He asked the Ghost Lord openly for his eyes, but if it were an ordinary person, he would have been torn to pieces long ago. Si Yucheng listened to her request, which was a heartfelt request, and she was serious.

Holding Yan Qingyu's hand, she let her hand gently touch her eyes, "It's not impossible to want my eyes, you don't have to wait for me to die. I can give you one now, but can you afford to exchange conditions?"

Si Yucheng was not angry at all, but instead felt a faint sense of pleasure in his heart. He looked at it almost doting with his dark green eyes, letting her caress his eyes.

Tempting.

"If I die, it may take a long time to wait. Now I can give you an eye, as long as you can agree to me with a condition."

Yan Qingyu was like an ordinary human being seduced by demons. Even though she knew that the unreasonable man in front of her was really slowly casting a net, covering the trap, but she couldn't help but walk towards the net and towards the trap step by step.

“What conditions?”

"Exchange with me here!" Si Yucheng pointed at Yan Qingyu's heart and pointed it gently.

"I can't, I will die!" Yan Qingyu refused bluntly. Her heart is not her eyes, and she will die if she takes it out.

"Fall in love with me!" Si Yucheng approached Yan Qingyu and said softly.

Yan Qingyu frowned, with a little repulsive expression, "This kind of illusory thing cannot be accepted, and no one can guarantee that this heart will fall in love with the ghost realm, maybe it is someone else."

There is no way for anyone else to get rid of her in the future, no matter who she falls in love with in the future.

I will never show mercy.

"What if I change one and give birth to a baby for me?" Si Yucheng's eyes flashed, and his dark green pupils slowly emitted a strange light. Under the lights outside the window, the eyes became brighter and more beautiful.

"Give me a child, then I'll give you this eye. No matter what you want to make, it's up to you. It's a good deal, right?"

Not to mention, Yan Qingyu did feel a moment of heartbeat, but she quickly rejected it.

She wants those eyes but will never allow another life to be released for no reason. When every life lands in the world, the person who creates life must take responsibility, otherwise what is the difference between it and those scumbags?

Children are not exchanged items.

"No need, I can still wait for you to die!" Yan Qingyu looked at the man getting closer and closer, tilted his head slightly, and leaned back his chair.

The man seemed to be lying on Yan Qingyu's body, his dark green eyes getting closer and closer to her, and he gently printed a kiss on her lips, "Are you repulsive?"

Yan Qingyu shook her head.

It seems that I have become accustomed to this man's intimate contact, but I will not reject it.

Si Yucheng hugged Yan Qingyu in his arms and buried his head between her neck, "Soon, I will take you from Mo Li, so that everyone in the world will know that you are my wife and the matchmaker is just marrying you."

"Are you leaving?" Yan Qingyu heard what he meant and asked lightly.

"Mo Li is back, I am going to return to my identity. Be careful of Mo Li, someone behind him is manipulating him, and his purpose is unknown!" Si Yucheng hugged her in his arms, and before leaving, he did not forget to remind her.

"My mother is in the palace, but who is not very clear? Remember to be careful of the people in the palace... Moreover, my mother doesn't like Mo Li. Mo Li's return will anger her. She may deal with you and Mo Li. If you have any accidents, don't believe anyone except the ghost star. Those people are likely to be controlled by my mother and give you wrong news."

Listening to Si Yucheng keep talking about precautions, Yan Qingyu's heart slowly began to soften. This was the first time she was told to teach her like this. Although she felt very annoying, she was particularly considerate.

"I understand what you said..."

"If you understand, be careful. Also, your mother Yan Ke, don't believe it!" Si Yucheng suddenly said.

"Do you know my mother's affairs?"

"Your mother and my mother had a great hatred in the previous generation. How terrifying are the methods that can torture my mother to the crazy woman? My mother's personality has become particularly extreme now because of Yan Ke."

"I don't know much about what happened in the previous generation, but the only thing is certain, my mother's personality was particularly pure and kind when she got married, because Yan Ke had troubles and troubles. She and her husband never interacted with each other, and her personality became as extreme and crazy as you had seen before."

Yan Qingyu faced Si Yucheng's somewhat worried look and smiled: "My mother is not Yan Ke!"

Yes, her mother is not Yan Ke.

Her mother had long been dead.

He died at the hands of the ruthless man Yan Jing, and died in great pity and miserableness.

"The things in the previous generation have nothing to do with me. Yan Ke's ability to abandon Yan Qingyu means her cruelty. It is not difficult to guess what kind of thing a woman can do. So you want to remind me that if Yan Ke shows up, don't accept it. Be careful that she has another picture, right?" Si Yucheng nodded.

"Don't worry, I only have one mother. I don't believe anyone else, and I won't believe it!" Yan Qingyu said in a particularly relaxed manner because her heart was indeed so hard.

Even if Yan Ke was crying in front of her, she would not accept it sympathy.

Why should such a woman show kindness to her by pretending to die and then giving up her daughter?

"Yeah!" Si Yucheng was a little relieved. Mo Li's return disrupted a lot of his plans. Fortunately, the only one who was worried about her was about to be at ease.

It was not until after the Lantern Festival that Yan Qingyu was unwilling to be escorted back to the palace gate by Si Yucheng. Si Yucheng did not go in, but watched her enter the palace.

On the other side of the palace, Mo Li stood there very early, quietly looking at Si Yucheng who could not come in. He smiled and walked to Yan Qingyu's face, hugged Yan Qingyu's shoulders and smiled.

Full of pictures.

Yan Qingyu waved Mo Li's hand directly and looked back at Si Yucheng, her heart slightly sinking.

Sure enough, so far, the two who looked exactly the same, would rather be with Si Yucheng than have any contact with this weird Mo Li.

Mo Li watched Yan Qingyu dangerously, waved his hand away, and then left with Yan Qingyu. The sneer on his face became deeper and deeper. Finally, he pulled Yan Qingyu and pressed her to the wall aside, and rebuked: "So repulsive to this palace? My beloved concubine?"

Yan Qingyu's face looked a little hazy under the moonlight. She was pressed against the wall, but she did not resist at all. She just quietly looked at the face that was exactly the same as Si Yucheng in front of her, and said lightly: "What does your Highness mean? Is it hindering the weather in broad daylight? Are you not afraid that Your Majesty will scold you for this?"

Mo Li's red lips curled up a bloodthirsty sneer, "It sounds nice to say, but in fact you still can't bear to leave Si Yucheng."

"Even if you can't bear to give up, it doesn't matter. Anyway, you are the beloved concubine of this palace and the woman of this palace!"

Yan Qingyu suddenly laughed.

"Your Highness is afraid he doesn't know that I and you have never had a court meeting!"

Mo Li was stunned, his eyes frightened, "Is that right? But you have moved into the palace of this hall long ago. Everyone knows that you are a woman in this hall. What if you haven't worshipped? Do you think you can marry Si Yucheng just by this?"

"What's wrong?" Yan Qingyu's tone was a little cold. After all, the man in front of her was too unreasonable.

"You are so cheap!" Mo Li stared at her for a while, and his fingers gently hooked her chin. "As the fourth prince's concubine, she wants to marry the Ghost Lord, so shameless."

"It's better than Cheng Yaojin, who came out halfway. I am the fourth prince's concubine, and you are not the fourth prince!" Yan Qingyu looked at the man in front of him coldly, and his wrist was gently trembling. He struggled hard when the man in front of him was not paying attention and waved his sleeves.

Under the night sky, the extremely tiny powder slowly spread out, Mo Li's pupils slightly shrank, retreated, three steps away from her side.

Yan Qingyu reached out to tidy up her messy dress, bent down and patted the hem of the skirt, looking at the man with a vigilant look and mockingly said: "Don't mess with me!"

Mo Li could feel the power of the powder floating in the air. Only a little left in her skin was particularly red and swollen, and a large area of ​​red spots appeared on her body. If it did not retreat in time and all the powder was stuck to her body, then how could the skin ulcerate?

Yan Qingyu's back left quickly disappeared in front of Mo Li's eyes, and Mo Li's eyes were extremely sinister and dangerous.

After Yan Qingyu returned to the Fourth Prince's Palace, she found that the people around her were washed away in large quantities. Except for the people around her, all the eunuchs and palace maids were transferred and changed.

Clean all the people who were originally left by Si Yucheng once.

Yan Qingyu also followed him. As long as the people around him are still there, it doesn’t matter to others.

Meiyue received the news and was ordered to stay to protect Yan Qingyu, and she also knew that the current fourth prince was not her master, but the real fourth prince.

She felt deeply responsible, but she still took on the task and ensured that it would be perfectly completed.

"Empress, Your Highness has an order, please go to the front hall!"

The next day after returning, Mo Li cleaned up the palace and arranged a series of strangers. When Yan Qingyu went to the front hall, she quietly looked at the strange palace maids and eunuchs, with expressionless expression on her face.

In the hall, Mo Li held Lin Meng with his left hand and Hua Yao with his right hand, constantly teasing and joking, ignoring Yan Qingyu who came in.

Yan Qingyu blessed her blessing; "I have seen Your Highness!"

"Sister came so slowly, and he actually asked Your Highness to wait for so long." Lin Meng fell softly in Mo Li's arms. She didn't know why His Highness summoned her to bed last night, and today she was particularly favored by her.

This is an opportunity, she will never let it go.

"Yes, my beloved concubine came so late, it's time to punish me!" Mo Li stared at Yan Qingyu with his eyes measured, trying to reappear on his light face. He saw a hint of panic, but he was destined to be disappointed.

Lin Meng lay in Mo Li's arms, her eyes as if they were poisoned swords. She smiled and said, "Your Highness is kidding. My sister has a noble status. Perhaps it was delayed because of something else, so she came late."

Mo Li picked up a cup and smashed it directly at Yan Qingyu's feet. He smiled evilly and said, "As a princess, you must be more diligent in self-discipline and set an example for everyone. Naturally, what should be punished must be punished. Can you say that your beloved concubine?"

Mo Li's eyes were cold and provocative, and he was deliberately embarrassed. His arms exposed outside were still red, swollen and itchy, showing that he was taking revenge.

Yan Qingyu lowered her head and looked quietly at the teacup fragments scattered around her feet, her eyes getting colder and colder.

She hates unreasonable people, and even more hates men who bully women. If she can't even live with Si Yucheng, then she will provoke openly and deliberately make things difficult for her woman?

"If the beloved concubine doesn't speak, she's just acquiescent. She kneels on the fragment for an hour to show punishment!" Mo Li's eyes cold.

Yan Qingyu's eyes slowly looked at Mo Li from the fragments at her feet. She curled her lips coldly with disdain: "Kneel? I still have some understanding of how to kneel. Do you ask Your Highness to demonstrate?"

"You are arrogant!" Mo Li shouted, "Come on, let the princess kneel down!"

A guard immediately walked in from outside the door.

Mo Li looked at Yan Qingyu proudly, "Now kneel down and apologize to this palace, otherwise this palace will make you worse than death."

Yan Qingyu smiled violently.

"why are you laughing?"

Yan Qingyu gently covered her mouth with her sleeve and smiled and squinted her eyes, "Your Highness is not a devil. I said I will not kneel down. Please let Your Highness demonstrate it once. Do you understand?"

Mo Li was shocked. There was no news about the red and itchy feeling on his arms. He inexplicably felt a danger.

"You... come, let her kneel!"

The guards twisted Yan Qingyu's hand from left to right, forcing her to kneel on the fragments. Lin Meng, who was on the side, said hypocritically, "Your Highness, is this something wrong? My sister's legs have just stood up, what if..."

"Didn't you hear the orders of this palace? Kneel down!"
Chapter completed!