Yan Ke helped her lie down slowly, and then put the bowl on the table aside. Yan Ke's eyes were not even moved at all, and she was still so gentle and elegant.

He slowly helped Yan Qingyu up from the bed, let her sit half against the bed, and gently pulled the quilt for her, just like a loving mother.

Of course, the premise is that Yan Qingyu has not been dispersed with soft tendons.

Yan Ke slowly met Yan Qingyu's gaze, "I didn't expect that your personality would look so much like me."

"Is that right?" Yan Qingyu looked around, and there were a lot of experts lurking in the dark. She looked at Mo Li on the side, and then asked softly: "What does Mo Li have to do with you?"

"Don't deny, I heard Mo Li's voice when I was in a coma!" Yan Qingyu said softly. Si Yucheng's voice was very similar to Mo Li, but Si Yucheng would not have anything to do with her, so the person who spoke was Mo Li.

Yan Ke sat beside her and took a snack and took a small bite, then put it in front of Yan Qingyu.

Although my whole body was weak, my hands could still be lifted.

Yan Qingyu didn't eat those snacks, and there was no anger in her eyes. She was so calm that it seemed that now was a quiet time for mother and daughter to spend together, with only mother and daughter's love and no disputes.

Yan Ke smiled indifferently, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was soft, "My apprentice, your senior brother!"

"Why do you have to book a baby kiss with me?" Yan Qingyu asked again.

Yan Ke reached out and gently touched Yan Qingyu's long hair, put it in the palm of his hand and played with it. Yan Ke's eyes were very loving, "Because his biological mother is Hua Qingxi!"

"Um?"

"You don't need to know about the old things, the previous generation's affairs!" Yan Ke slowly stood up and smiled: "The decision to keep you may be wrong. You are much better than I thought. How about it, do you want to help your mother?"

"What are you helping with?" Yan Qingyu asked calmly.

Yan Ke curled his lips, his eyes were a little weird, but a warm smile appeared on his face, "Help me make the world chaos, let the whole world's burial objects go to hell dozens of times, and comfort the spirits of the tribesmen in heaven."

"The world is in chaos? Just you?" Yan Qingyu sneered.

This kind of thing is like a silver needle stirring the sea. Isn’t it that the Dinghai Shen Needle makes the sea waves surging?

It's just a fool.

Yan Ke touched her head and coaxed her gently: "Be good, don't coax your mother, I know what you think you have, after all, I'm your mother!"

Yan Qingyu blinked her eyes.

"I don't understand what you said."

Yan Ke curled her lips.

"You have lived here well recently. Although you can't let you leave, tell the people around you what you want and they will satisfy you."

"You want to imprison me?" Yan Qingyu sat on the bed and looked at Yan Ke's sinister face, "What do you want to use me?"

"Of course it's a mess of spring water!" Yan Ke smiled mysteriously and said, "Daughter, is it a bet with your mother?"

"What bet?"

Yan Ke gently stroked the tip of her lips with her fingers, her eyes rising into the air like flames. She said, "Will the gambling company Yucheng do whatever it takes for you?"

Yan Qingyu's eyes cold: "What do you want to do? What do you have with him?"

"The King of the Ghost Realm, of course, has something to do." Yan Ke's eyes were burning: "There has always been a crazy woman around me who keeps track of her. To be honest, I'm a little annoyed... I want to see which one Si Yucheng would choose when facing his woman and his biological mother. I also want to see which one that crazy woman would choose between her two sons."

Yan Qingyu couldn't see through this woman.

"You want to kill me? I am your daughter!" Yan Qingyu's tone was slightly cold.

"I won't kill you. I've been staring at your every move. You did all the deaths and wounded people in the Prime Minister's Mansion... Mo Yiqing's work was also yours. If you are so outstanding, your mother will not kill you, and you will not be willing to kill you." Yan Ke lowered her head and kissed Yan Qingyu's forehead lightly, and her eyes flashed with something, "Sure enough, excellent bloodline is still the most important thing."

Yan Qingyu didn't understand Yan Ke's words. Compared to the crazy Hua Qingxi, she hated this indisputable Yan Ke even more.

Such a person is terrible.

After Yan Qingyu was kidnapped, she did not attract anyone's attention for the time being. Yan Ke wrote several letters and sent them to different people. No matter who saw the letter, her face changed drastically.

The first person to get the letter was Si Yucheng.

Si Yucheng looked at the words in the letter without saying a word and came to the hill outside the city where Yan Qingyu was controlled. Yan Ke and Mo Li were together. She looked at Mo Li kneeling on the ground and said carelessly, "You can practice again if your internal strength is destroyed. Here is a mental method that can absorb other people's internal strength for yourself, but there are some small shortcomings..."

"I do!" Mo Li nodded without thinking. It was just a small flaw, and he longed for strength.

Don't want to be a waste without internal force.

"Si Yucheng has a strong internal strength. He is willing to come for Yan Qingyu now. At that time, he will reward you with all his internal strength!" Yan Ke quietly flipped through a book with a book that no one in the world had seen before, and it was one of the various books that had long been destroyed by the Pojun clan.

Mo Li's eyes shimmered slightly. Thinking of his defunct internal force, the resentment in his eyes flashed.

Thinking of taking revenge soon, Mo Li grinned and sneered.

Si Yucheng came alone as stated in the letter, and there was no one there. He looked around for a week and could not feel the breath around him. It was so strange.

There was clearly someone there, but the breath seemed to have completely disappeared.

After the figure appeared, Si Yucheng followed him. Under the guidance of the figure, Si Yucheng finally came to the yard where Yan Qingyu was locked up. Yan Ke sat in the yard and savored tea with Yan Qingyu.

However, Yan Qingyu leaned softly on the chair, and her wrist was tied up by iron chains.

When Si Yucheng appeared, Yan Ke's smile was gently raised, his eyes were filled with water, and he smiled lovingly: "For the first time we met, Ghost Lord, I am Yan Ke!"

Yan Ke?

Si Yucheng looked vigilantly at this woman who was completely different from Yan Qingyu. She was too young and too beautiful. It was hard to imagine that she was almost forty years old without saying that.

"You are the little girl's mother, why do you do this?" Si Yucheng looked at Yan Qingyu from afar and found that she seemed to have not suffered any other harm except for her weak limbs, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then Hua Qingxi is also Mo Li's mother, why did she kill her own son?" Yan Ke asked without answering.

"What do you want?" Si Yucheng asked directly when he saw this.

"The Ghost Lord is indeed clean and neat. I also like this conversation very much. It is straightforward and clear." Yan Ke held the wine glass and took a sip, with a pure voice: "I hope the Ghost Lord will surrender!"

"Impossible!" Si Yucheng refused without thinking.

Yan Ke slowly took out a dagger and stood up, walked behind Yan Qingyu, and pressed her neck, "No time to think, okay, or not?"

Si Yucheng did not doubt the woman's words at all. She was a lunatic, or even a crazier person, just like her biological mother.

"What do you want me to do?" Si Yucheng pursed his lips.

Yan Ke thought for a while, "Well... Then choose to use his left arm!"

Yan Qingyu widened her eyes. She couldn't even say a word from her mouth. She could only see Si Yucheng without even frowning. She held her left arm and twisted it. The sound of her bones sounded clearly, and was directly dislocated by Si Yucheng.

The left arm drooped weakly.

Yan Ke played with the dagger, as if he had seen something interesting. After thinking about it, he untied the iron chain from Yan Qingyu's wrist and threw it in front of Si Yucheng, "Hook it on yourself!"

Si Yucheng looked up at Yan Qingyu's expression of shaking his head. He lowered his eyes slightly, picked up the iron chain with one hand and went to the wrist of his left hand that was weak, then bit it with his teeth and put the other end into the wrist of his right hand.

Seeing this, Yan Ke let go of Yan Qingyu with satisfaction, bent down, and hugged her.

He picked up like a child, came to Si Yucheng, kicked Si Yucheng to the ground, and looked at the scene of Si Yucheng half kneeling on the ground, Yan Ke's eyes were cold: "You are completely different from your father. Your father is a hypocrite, but you are infatuated."

Si Yucheng knelt on the ground and pursed his lips without saying a word. His eyes were staring at Yan Qingyu who was weak and moved, and said, "Let her go."

"No, she is my daughter. I never thought of letting her go from the beginning." Yan Ke smiled slightly, "And from the beginning I didn't plan to kill her. She was so smart, I needed a perfect chess piece."

"With her here, you will listen to me obediently, right?"

Si Yucheng stared at the woman in front of him with a cold look, word by word, and his voice was cold; "You can't escape, my men will come soon, you will definitely not escape."

"Haha...boy, the people of my Pojun clan are not that easy to deal with. Do you really think that the people of the Pojun clan are the 30,000 people who died that year?" Yan Ke showed a disdainful expression in his eyes, and there was a sense of pride that surpassed all races.

Sneered: "You just a soldier in the ghost realm really thinks it is invincible in the world?"

"Card him, keep a close eye, don't let him escape... Oh, by the way, Ghost Lord, although this iron chain is made of Xuan Iron and cannot be free from the internal force, just in case, you should remember it clearly. If you escape, Yan Qingyu will pay the price of escape on your behalf."

After Yan Ke said this, she hugged Yan Qingyu and left.

Si Yucheng was taken away.

It was also because of this sentence that he was forced to death.

Because he could not bring any harm to Yan Qingyu.

So when he was locked up, he had the chance to escape, but he still endured it. He was not moved at all when facing Mo Li's laughter, and silently endured Mo Li's revenge.

Yan Ke did not treat Yan Qingyu harshly, but instead asked someone to serve her well, allowing her to walk around the yard within her sight.

Yan Qingyu wanted to slander Yan Ke, but unfortunately she couldn't get anything out.

Yan Ke often walked around the yard with Yan Qingyu. Her favorite thing was that although it was wine, it was extremely strong.

He smiled and looked at Yan Qingyu's weak appearance, and savored the strong wine, as if Yan Qingyu had seen something he had forgotten.
Chapter completed!