The two men above covered Mo Hanzhan's body with soil, and buried it while saying, "We have also received the orders of the princess and the prince. Your Highness, don't blame us for being cruel. We are all using people's money to eliminate disasters. We are just slaves who obey orders."

Yes, they are just two slaves, but the real murderer is his stepmother and brother.

I really thought that when I was dead, a light purple figure fell silently from the sky. If I reached the two people, the two men who were filling the pit had no reaction, then they would fall to the ground with a thud and lose their breath.

Mo Hanzhan looked quietly. The woman in front of him looked very young, wearing a lilac long skirt, outlining her very slender waist.

Moreover, the hem of the skirt floats slightly along the breeze, like water waves.

Is she a fairy?

"How are you? Are you still alive?" Yan Qingyu looked down at the man in the pit, jumped out of the pit, took out the rope cut by the dagger from his arms, and took off the strip of cloth in his mouth.

"Thank you...madam..." Mo Hanzhan suddenly found that the woman in front of him was wearing a woman's bun, and the words "Miss" were swallowed into his mouth.

Yan Qingyu rescued the man and then reached out: "Come up!"

Mo Hanzhan quietly looked at the hand in front of him. He slowly reached out his hand and held Yan Qingyu's hand.

Yan Qingyu pulled the person out of the pit with great force.

Then he patted the soil stained on his skirt and asked casually: "You are lucky. You happened to meet me who went up the mountain to worship my friend, otherwise you would have died here."

Mo Hanzhan bent down respectfully, "Thank you for your life-saving grace. May I ask your wife's name Gao. Zhan will come to thank him in person later."

Yan Qingyu waved her hand, "My husband's surname is Si, I don't need to thank you. It's just a simple task. What should you do with these two people?"

He quietly glanced at the two men lying on the ground and pursed his lips: "Can you give these two people to Zhan for treatment?"

"Of course, this is your person, and it is your freedom to deal with it."

Yan Qingyu has a very good impression of the man in front of her. She is gentle in every word and action, and has a calm and elegant appearance like a book-like ancient scroll.

"I'll take you down the mountain?"

Because the man in front of him gives people a feeling of being sick and weak, he should be a person who has been in trouble all year round, so he has a faint smell of Chinese medicine and a pale face.

It looks particularly weak.

"So, Zhan thanks Mrs. Si here."

Yan Qingyu didn't expect that the ancients would meet such a gentle man, which was different from the men she had met in the past.

I can't help but feel a sense of pity. This kind of sick handsome man should arouse the love of countless women.

Mo Hanzhan was particularly weak. When he was talking all the way, he realized that he had been poisoned from his mother's womb, and his body was always weak.

The imperial physician asserted that he could not survive eighteen.

But now he is 20 years old, and when he talks about this, he will smile faintly on the corners of his mouth, saying that he can live beyond 18 years old is also a kind of satisfaction.

While walking, Yan Qingyu also reached out to support her from time to time. She stopped in the middle and rested for a while, and finally sent the person safely to the foot of the mountain.

"Where is the young master living? I'll take you back?"

Mo Hanzhan shook his head gently, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "No need, if someone is interested, he will probably be Mrs. Chen's reputation. Zhan will never want to see such a picture. Thank you here!"

Mo Hanzhan held his hand, and his every move was gentle and elegant.

Yan Qingyu raised her eyebrows: "Okay, but you're pretty weak, why don't I hire a sedan or carriage for you?"

"So, thank you madam."

Yan Qingyu hired a sedan chair for the sick beauty and said goodbye again.

In the Zhanwang Mansion, Si Yucheng watched her return, hugged the little dumpling in his arms, and was holding a toy in his hand, his eyes full of grievances.

It seemed as if he was the backyard lady who was taking care of her children at home, but he was the head of a happy family.

Inexplicably, a little guilty.

He hurried over and kissed Si Yucheng gently on his forehead, "Have you done your business?"

Si Yucheng was coaxed at once and was in a very good mood. His eyes narrowed, and his dark green pupils showed a happy expression. "The person has been sent out to find Yun Huaxue. The King of War is preparing to hand over the military power, but he seems to be threatened by someone, and he does not intend to tell the time and place of the coexistence of the teachings."

"It's okay, it's okay to hand over the military power tiger talisman in King Zhan's hand. The only thing to guarantee now is the safety of my sister-in-law and my future nephew. As long as they are safe, all the accounts can be discussed later." Yan Qingyu's mouth gently raised a cold curve.

It doesn't matter if everyone is tied up now, it doesn't matter if you hand over all the rights. As long as you make sure the hostages are safe, don't blame her for settle the score later.

"Master, the news of King Xuan is coming, saying that there will be a welcome banquet tonight." Chishui walked in from outside. He was no longer dressed as a woman, but was dressed in a handsome man's robe, with long hair tied up like a man, and a jade crown.

Since getting married to Ziyu, he no longer has troubled his gender. Instead, he clearly understood his gender and became a man again.

I no longer dress up as a woman like before, nor do I learn how to act like before. Since I married Ziyu, I have understood what it means to support a man.

Now Chirasu has become a very handsome and charming man.

“Where is the welcoming banquet?”

"Prince Xuan's Mansion!"

Yan Qingyu sat on the chair with Xiao Tuanzi in her arms, picked up a small snack and stuffed it into her mouth, "It was not his Majesty who organized it himself, but King Xuan. It seems that our Prince Xuan has a great ambition!"

"That master..."

"Tell the visitor that the queen needs to rest for several days when she is exhausted and she will attend the event."

"yes!"

Yan Qingyu bought some and looked back at Si Yucheng beside her, "By the way, is your mother gone?"

"She said she would deal with some things about King Hao, and she also had a substitute by the Empress Dowager's side. She could find out about the whereabouts of Yun Huaxue for us."

Yan Qingyu reached out and pulled his long hair, "It's sister-in-law."

"Yeah, sister-in-law!"

Yan Qingyu smiled with satisfaction, reached out to hook his neck, kissed his lips, and her eyes shone: "Husband, will you give birth to a child next?"

Si Yucheng's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Just forget it if you don't."

"want!"

Si Yucheng bent down and hugged her and Xiao Tuanzi. He glanced at Xiao Tuanzi who was in trouble in his arms, lifted it up and threw it to Guixing aside.

Then he walked into the room with Yan Qingyu in his arms and put her on the bed.

The ghost star who was holding Xiao Tuanzi outside twitched his mouth slightly, and then obediently hugged Xiao Tuanzi away from him.

I hope the masters can work harder and give birth to more little masters, so that the ghost realm will be much more lively. If the current little master does not want to inherit the ghost realm, are there any other little masters willing?

In order for them to not become a masterless ghost army in the future, of course the more little masters, the better.

It was about evening when Yan Qingyu and Si Yucheng walked out of the room. She changed into a princess palace outfit with a few nine-tailed phoenix hairpins on her head, looking noble and domineering.

"My son-in-law, please accompany this princess to the Chinese banquet!"

Si Yucheng, wearing a lilac robe, raised a beautiful smile, held Yan Qingyu's hand, and bent down, "My Rongsheng."

King Xuan’s banquet was called a welcome banquet, but in fact it was his private banquet. Even though he knew why the queen and princess of Yan came here, he dared to approach him on his own initiative.

This made Yan Qingyu very interested.

It is said that the current Your Majesty is very listening to King Xuan's words.

Prince Xuan’s mansion has many courtyards like ordinary princes. At the gate, when Yan Qingyu’s carriage stopped, he saw Prince Xuan standing at the door with his wife and sons and children standing at the door to greet him.

"I am here to welcome Princess Jinse."

On the carriage, a beautiful and charming man walked off the carriage. He had a very delicate and handsome face, but his dark green eyes were very cold, which made many people look away and dare not look at each other.

Si Yucheng walked off the carriage and reached out

I saw a beautiful woman wearing a gorgeous phoenix skirt walking out in small steps. Her eyebrows were peaceful and a hint of domineering.

"Thank you for the invitation from Prince Xuan, but my mother has been in a state of indifference recently and cannot attend the prince's banquet. Please forgive me."

Prince Xuan showed a shrewd luster on his face and curled his lips: "Your Highness, you are polite. Can the Empress be in poor health? Can you invite an imperial physician?"

"The imperial physician has seen it and said he needs a few days to rest."

Prince Xuan seemed to breathe lightly and reached out, "Princess, Ghost Lord, please come in!"

Yan Qingyu looked around quietly and saw that the princess of King Xuan was quietly looking at her. She turned her head: "Does Princess Xuan have anything to say?"

"Your Highness, I am sorry for your crime, because you have seen a lady before, and you lost your mind for a moment." Duanmuyuan, also known as Princess Xuan, showed a trace of doubt in her eyes.

This princess really looks familiar. She seems to have met once before.

Duanmu cannot be matched, because she had seen Yan Qingyu on the birthday of the old lady of Yan's mansion before, so she felt familiar.

"I see."

There was no one else at the banquet of King Xuan, only the people from King Xuan’s mansion. King Xuan ordered people to prepare singing and dancing, and then he talked to Si Yucheng and Yan Qingyu in a random manner.

However, at this moment, a servant rushed over quickly, "Prince, something is wrong, the prince... something happened to him..."

When Prince Xuan heard this, he frowned tightly, "Didn't you see this king treating guests? Get out!"

"Criminal? Isn't this the prince? Is there someone else in the prince's palace?" Yan Qingyu looked at a young man beside Duanmuyuan with a gentle look.

Duanmuyuan is the official concubine. It is said that the former Princess Xuan died at the time of childbirth, leaving behind a eldest son.

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New article occupying the pit, the strongest medical concubine: Tyrant, come to fight if you don’t accept it, welcome to collect it

New article occupying the pit, the strongest medical concubine: Tyrant, come to fight if you don’t accept it, welcome to collect it

New article occupying the pit, the strongest medical concubine: Tyrant, come to fight if you don’t accept it, welcome to collect it
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