"Shouldn't we take revenge? If it weren't for them, our tribe members would not have died, and they died extremely innocently. It was just that they were killed and destroyed because they owned a book of heaven. This is the debt owed to us by various royal families, so of course they have to pay for it blood! "The Empress Shufei suddenly reached out to cover her face, and there was no longer gentleness between her eyebrows, but a bloody storm.

"You marry Your Majesty for revenge?" Yan Qingyu asked very bluntly.

The Empress Shufei showed an extremely struggling expression. She looked at her daughter and looked at Yan Qingyu's cold eyes. She was very embarrassed. The tears in her eyes slowly dripped, as if she had lost all her strength and was usually sitting on a chair.

"I have no idea……"

"You said you are the only one left in the Pojun tribe. How can you take revenge? What happened back then was that the four countries joined forces to destroy the clan. How can you get the blood debt back to the entire continent?" Yan Qingyu mercilessly exposed the fantasy of Concubine Shu. How can a small woman take revenge?

Yan Qingyu's words made a lot of sense. Even Mo Nanyu nodded in agreement, put his hands gently on Concubine Shu's knees, and persuaded: "Mother, my sister is right. What can we do if we are weak? Even a Mosang Kingdom alone cannot shake it, let alone the other three countries that have nothing to do with each other, how can we send their hands over?"

Concubine Shu's eyes were covered with blood. She bit her lips tightly, looking painful, "I'm not willing to give up, I'm really unwilling to give up."

"They are extremely greedy and harming our tribe members. We can't even take revenge. We are in vain to be the tribe members of the Pojun tribe!" Empress Shu covered her face with her hands, lay on her face, and cried softly on the table.

Yan Qingyu was silent. Her other things developed far beyond her imagination. The owner of this body was actually the bloodline of the Pojun clan.

It's really surprising.

And this body girl is actually Yan Ke, who is famous for her formations, no, Ye Ke.

It seemed that there was a destiny in the dark, and everything began to slowly move closer. Yan Qingyu always felt that there was a huge conspiracy in the middle, which was woven carelessly, causing a deep anxiety to emerge in her heart.

Yan Qingyu slowly stood up and said, "I guess Concubine Shu came to me today not only to explain the mystery of her life experience, but also to hope that I can help Concubine Shu and avenge the Pojun clan together?"

Concubine Shu looked up: "This is what you must do!"

"No, I will not foolishly kill myself with you. It is simply overestimating my ability to hit stones with eggs. If Concubine Shu gave birth to a son, she could seize the throne and take revenge indirectly. Unfortunately, she is a princess." Yan Qingyu smiled coldly.

"So what can the princess do? Who said that the princess can't be the emperor?" Mo Nanyu, who was on the side, spoke suddenly.

Yan Qingyu's eyes became particularly interesting, "Do you want to be the emperor?"

"Yu'er, shut up..."

Mo Nanyu closed his mouth tightly, but the words he blurted out were completely heard by Yan Qingyu. Yan Qingyu called out a sarcastic sneer, "Do you think this is Ye Yu Country? It is indeed possible for a woman to be the emperor, but the premise is that the prince and prince of the royal family will die. Even so, in this country where men are superior to women, people would rather choose a minister as their younger brother than accept the princess as their empress. Do you think it is so simple to sit on the throne as a princess?"

"How do you know if you don't try it?" Mo Nanyu was particularly dissatisfied and said.

"You don't have to try and you will know that you will die to pieces!" Yan Qingyu sneered coldly, and after singing the salute of Concubine Shu, she began to slowly retreat. She said: "Thank you for the mystery of the life experience that Concubine Shu told me. If it was a rebellion, I would not accompany you!"

"Goodbye!"

After saying that, before the reactions of the two of them were caused, they left swayingly. Shortly after Yan Qingyu left, Mo Nanyu kicked the foot of the tableside angrily and said viciously, "Mom, look at her, I have said she would not agree. Even if she keeps the blood of my Pojun clan, she is not worthy of becoming a member of the Pojun clan."

The Empress Shufei's eyes shone with the faint light that could not be seen through. She clenched her fists slightly with her hands and said coldly: "I can't help her!"

Yan Qingyu didn't expect that Mo Nanyu's ambition was so great that he wanted the throne, but it was really the best revenge to keep the blood of the people who were exterminated, sit on the throne, rule the world, and enslave the people.

But it's a bit unrealistic.

Without soldiers and power, how can we deal with the whole world with just two people?

Yan Qingyu returned to her yard, took the teapot on the table and poured herself a cup of tea. She was trying to calm down her mood. The more accidents there were when Yan Ke's matter was investigated. She never expected that she would be involved in the accident.

I just got the news from Yun Huaxue that she left the palace safely. Although I didn’t understand how she got out, I would feel at ease as long as I was fine.

He felt a little irritated. After Yan Qingyu drank the tea, she sat back on the chair with a quiet look.

Suddenly, Yan Qingyu felt dizzy in front of her eyes. She suddenly realized that the medicine was being given in the tea. Is it a pill?

Someone sneaked into his yard to take medicine?

While Ziyu and Chirabbit are not around?

Yan Qingyu held the chair with one hand and barely stabilized her body. There were also Ziyu and Chirara in the secret. The person who drugged her should not be familiar with her. Although she took advantage of Ziyu and Chirara, she had put medicine in the teapot while Ziyu and Chirara were not around, but the other party did not expect that she would always be with her side, even if she took the drug, what would she do?

Ziyu and Chirara are guarding in the dark.

Yan Qingyu sat on the chair with her eyes slightly closed. She gently bit the tip of her tongue, maintaining a trace of rationality, and at the same time, she used her internal strength to spit out the tea. Although her body was soft and weak, she would not lose consciousness.

At this moment, without any notification, Mo Li left with a swaying swaying. He held a folding fan in his hand and shook it gently, without playing with Gaoshen, staring at Yan Qingyu sitting on the chair.

Yan Qingyu looked at the man in front of her softly, her eyes cold.

Mo Li captured Yan Qingyu's cold light in his eyes. His passionate peach blossom eyes were filled with endless smug smile: "Yan Qingyu, I didn't expect you to be so alert, even the drugs won't dizzy you."

"It's better not to be confused, so you can enter the bridal chamber with this palace in a clear way."

Yan Qingyu bit her lip gently, "You are looking for death!"

It seems that the lesson from the last time was far from enough, and he actually made trouble again.

Mo Li slowly walked to Yan Qingyu, holding a fan, gently hooking Yan Qingyu's chin. He shook his head indifferently, "Save more effort. The medicine in this hall is very effective. Is there a lot of time to get pregnant with the child in this hall, are you happy?"

"Idiot!" Yan Qingyu scolded heavily. Because she was weak all over, the scolding seemed a bit soft.

The corners of Mo Li's lips trembled slightly, probably the first time he was scolded so bluntly.

"When you reach this point, you are still merciless. You really make people love and hate!" Mo Li gently put down the folding fan in his hand, then slowly untied Yan Qingyu's belt, looked down at Yan Qingyu's scene where he could not move while sitting on the chair. He smiled with great satisfaction.

His fingers gently stroked Yan Qingyu's chin, and then slowly landed on his collarbone along his throat. His red lips curled, his eyes were blurred, "You said, if Si Yucheng saw us together with his own eyes, would he be so angry that he wanted to kill someone?"

"If you are pregnant with the child of this temple, what do you think he will do?"

Yan Qingyu felt that Mo Li in front of her was like a willful child with anger. She rolled her eyes powerlessly, "You are so childish!"

It’s like if others have something, they must be destroyed if they can’t get it. This kind of willful act is no different from a child.

Mo Li slowly lowered his head and suddenly thought of something. He slowly took out a medicine from his arms and smiled dangerously, "This is the fun of the fun that the palace paid for you to pay a thousand pounds."

That is not aphrodisiac, but a poison that is specialized in controlling the Dead Warriors. There is no drug circulation in the market that controls the Dead Warriors at all, and is generally monopolized by various families. After all, no one wants to have an antidote for controlling the Dead Warriors at their own control, so the formula and production methods are completely monopolized. Naturally, there is no drug that controls the Dead Warriors on the market that can be bought.

If Mo Li wanted to get this medicine, it really took a lot of hard work.

Yan Qingyu didn't know that if the poison in front of her was the poison, she thought it was an aphrodisiac. She was so angry that she widened her eyes and gritted her teeth, "If you dare to do this, I will tear you out afterwards!"

"Haha... it's so scary. I really don't understand why he likes a fierce and cruel woman like you." Mo Li patted his chest, as if he was particularly scared, but his eyes were very blurred.

He tapped Yan Qingyu's chin with one hand and slowly stuffed the pill into Yan Qingyu's throat...

Then it turns into water and flows down.

At this moment, Mo Li's body was suddenly forced to death. When he pulled back, a huge suction force sucked him away from Yan Qingyu's side, and Yan Qingyu immediately bent down and spit out his throat.

Chi Shu's powerful internal force directly recognized each other and sucked each other away, then kicked Mo Li's back waist hard. Mo Li wanted to escape, but was hit hard by Ziyu in front of him and kicked him in the stomach.

Ziyu sat on Mo Li's body viciously, waving his fists as if it was raining rain. Although he didn't slap people in the face, Ziyu's every move was slapping the other party's face.

After Mo Li resisted Ziyu, his face was ruined, his nose was blue and swollen, and he was particularly embarrassed.

After Mo Li looked at Yan Qingyu spitting it out, he smiled proudly. He touched the corner of his painful mouth and sneered strangely, "It seems that today is not enough. My beloved concubine, the future is long!"

Mo Li turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, Yan Qingyu shouted: "No way to leave!"

Yan Qingyu's body fell directly from the chair, not only because she was weak all over, but because she felt a dense and numb pain in her body, which was definitely not caused by aphrodisiacs.

Mo Li's feet were covered with oil and fled quickly, and he was swearing while running, almost everyone knew about his quarrel with Yan Qingyu.

The people who forced Yan Qingyu could not take action in public.

After a while, Mo Li lost his whereabouts and probably hid.

Even though Yan Qingyu vomited it out in time, the remaining poison made her feel particularly uncomfortable, and her body was very numb and painful. If she hadn't vomited in time, the pain would probably increase by a hundred times or a thousand times.
Chapter completed!