Counterattack of an Alluring Princess

Duanmu Youyun smiled: "My palace has no idea to fight Xia Xia, it's the third prince who thinks too much..."

There was only the Xiling mission left in the post house, and it felt a lot quieter at once, and made people less prepared.

Bei Mingxiao frowned and looked at Duanmu Youyun deeply: "Is this true?"

"It couldn't be more true." Duanmu Youyun also said seriously: "I don't care less about her than you, and I don't want her to be sad."

After speaking, he looked directly at Bei Mingxiao.

Bei Mingxiao's complexion sank, and his heart was not very happy. Duanmu Youyun's straightforward expression made him want to get angry, but he had to endure the angry.

I just glared at him, got up and left: "Remember your words."

Duanmu Youyun did not speak any more, but looked at Bei Mingxiao's back and nodded slowly. Although his eyes were looking at Bei Mingxiao, he was a bit blurred, as if he saw another person through Bei Mingxiao.

Of course, it must be An Xia.

Bei Mingxiao went directly to the Tianxiang Tower, and as expected, An Xia was also there.

Once this Sima Huaxiong left, Anxia was relatively safer.

"Xiao, why are you here?" An Xia was also a little surprised. Is this a coincidence, or is it wise?

Bei Mingxiao stepped forward, hugged An Xia in his arms, and placed it directly on her lap. The movements were very gentle, but An Xia did not push back, she was very generous, and just looked at him like that. I don’t know how Bei Mingxiao is today. Suddenly wanted to drive.

Didn't scold her for leaving the palace without permission, yet being so close.

"You follow me back to the palace, I will feel at ease only if I look at you every day." Bei Mingxiao is still worried about Duanmu Youyun, he is not afraid of anything now, just afraid of losing Yun Anxia.

While talking, her big hand gently stroked her face with a pity on her face: "These days, you have suffered."

Living as a dead person is not only necessary to hide in Tibet, but also to make suggestions everywhere. This is the most difficult.

If An Xia just hid in the palace without asking anything for food and drink, she would definitely not cause trouble to her upper body, and she would not be bitterly hated by Sima Huaxiong.

Therefore, Bei Mingxiao felt that it was a problem with his own ability and failed to protect An Xia.

Feeling owed to her even more, a big hand raised her waist tightly.

The two people are very close, you can feel each other's heartbeat, and both feel at ease.

"Xiao, as long as we can get rid of the shackles, all of this is worth it." What Su Bai wants is to become Bei Mingxiao's wife honestly and to smooth out all obstacles. She also cares about this man, so she will not complain about anything. Hard and willing.

Bei Mingxiao nodded, resting his chest on Su Bai's back, and did not speak for a long while.

In fact, he was vaguely uneasy, and he didn't dare to say it, just because it would make An Xia even more uneasy.

Originally, the two of them had walked step by step like walking on thin ice. He wanted to give An Xia too much, at least to give her a peace of mind for now.

Yan Zhengzheng was studying the map of the palace at the mansion, his face was dark, and his whole body was thinner, but his eyes were dark and piercing, as if he had seen a baby.

This map is very useful to him, he must study it.

Ye Wenqi stood respectfully on the side and occasionally looked down.

"The water in this Taiye Pond leads to the outside of the palace. As long as our people sneak in and mix in the palace, they will have a chance." Yan Zheng suddenly raised his finger at the sign of a river, his eyes narrowed.

While looking at Ye Wenqi: "This map is so useful."

This map was obtained by Ye Wenqi. They had been silent for so long, of course they were not willing to be lonely anymore.

And their goal is the chair in the palace, so the main goal must be the palace.

Finally, when everyone's eyes were on the other side of the Temple of Heaven, the map was obtained.

"What else did Miss San say?" Yan Zheng immediately raised his head and looked at Ye Wenqi solemnly.

His eyes were very deep and thick, and he couldn't see any other emotions at this time. He looked straight at Ye Wenqi like that, all his wings in the court were broken, only one Ye Wenqi remained.

It's just that he can't fully believe this man anymore.

Miss San, naturally refers to Yan Suyue, and Ye Wenqi also accidentally knew that Yan Suyue was still alive. After all, people were dealing with it at Dali Temple.

Still let him catch some clues, he followed these clues to discover that Yan Suyue was still alive and living in the palace of the youngest princess of Beiming.

She lives as a princess.

He started from the court lady and contacted Yan Suyue.

At this time, Yan Suyue had experienced too much and had seen too much, so Ye Wenqi's people did not lobby for long before they decided to help Yan Zheng.

Although she now knows that the old emperor has arranged for her an excellent status, it is even more for her to let her go to Dongli to make peace, but she is such a ruined body, even if it is Dongli, she will not have a good life of.

At first, the entire imperial city knew that Yan Suyue was the emperor's favorite concubine. What did Sima Huaxiong think?

At that time, he will be nothing more than a pawn.

Even in this era, men's ideas are still very stubborn. Yan Suyue will not have a good life when she remarries, and she will not be able to raise her head. Therefore, after thinking about it, she decided to take a gamble.

If this world became the Yan family, she wouldn't have to be at the mercy of others.

"Miss San said..." Ye Wenqi hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't dare to speak, but raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng is not in a hurry, he also understands that the dead daughter is suddenly alive again, there must be too many doubts.

I also know that the emperor must have some arrangements.

However, Yan Zheng is more fortunate that it is his own daughter who is alive, and will be one mind with him.

Ye Wenqi gritted his teeth and said with determination: "If it's done, I will kill her elder sister."

Her eldest sister naturally refers to Concubine Yan, this person Yan Suyue hates most.

Yan Zheng didn't have the slightest surprise when he said this. He had been rolling in the women's pile for so many years, and he would naturally understand the thoughts of some women.

At this moment, when Ye Wenqi heard Yan Suyue's meaning, he was not shocked, but nodded: "You let someone tell her, and this king promised her."

For daughters like Yan Guifei, Yan Zheng also wanted to give up.

Because Concubine Yan had always obeyed his words, she suddenly rebelled and became a stranger with him.

This is the fault of the latter.

However, Yan Zheng doesn't care so much, even if he is his biological daughter, he will die if he blocks his way!

He had planned for so many years and couldn't stop there.

"Also, Zhao Jingmei died in An Xia's hands." Ye Wenqi continued, and he had been investigating the matter.

After all, it was one of the Jiuqing, who still had some means and skills, and even found this.

Yan Zheng nodded again: "This king also understands that she must be dead, otherwise she will not disappear for so long, just that list..."

I couldn't figure it out for a while. At first, Zhao Jingmei said that as soon as she died, someone would send things to the emperor. However, Zhao Jingmei had obviously been dead for a long time, but there was no movement in the palace, which was obviously not quite right.

"Is the emperor waiting for the opportunity? He has all the evidence of the king's crimes in his hand, how can he easily let go of this king?" Yan Zheng was also puzzled.

After walking a few laps on the spot, his face became heavier and heavier, he understood that everything would not be that simple.

Things are beyond his control.

The atmosphere in the room also became serious, causing Ye Wenqi to frown fiercely.

After a long while, Yan Zheng only sighed: "I finally understand why this dynasty's power in the dynasty has been repeatedly implicated, and even only one of you is left. It turns out that the emperor has long been on the roster and is currently flailing."

He knew that the old emperor would not do it easily, and once he did it, he would have nothing to do with the king.

Then he looked at Ye Wenqi again. Nothing was spared, but he was fine. This had to make Yan Zheng think more.

Ye Wenqi is also a wise man: "Don't worry, the prince will follow the prince anyway."

Once again expressed his determination, now, he can no longer retreat, it is better to be wholehearted.

He naturally understood that Yan Zheng was suspicious of himself, and felt wronged in his heart, so he was a little more confused. The emperor had already grasped the roster, and he had not acted on Ye Wenqi for a long time. One possibility was to let Yan Zheng do it, and the second possibility Yes, the time has not come.

Both of these were terrible, causing Ye Wenqi's back to become cold, and cold sweat continued to drip.

He looked directly at Yan Zheng, showing his loyalty.

Yan Zheng also looked at him for a long while, and then looked away: "Don't worry, this king's eyes are not blind."

This sentence didn't explain much, and Ye Wenqi was even more worried, but he didn't know what to say, and stood there with a sad expression.

"You tell Suyue, this king promised her request." Then Yan Zheng broke the deadlock. Now Yan Zhengchao's chess pieces have been cleared, and all he can use is Ye Wenqi, at least for a short time. , He will not move him.

This also made Ye Wenqi let out a deep sigh: "Don't worry, Lord, you will definitely bring your words."

He hurriedly left.

When he walked out of the Hou Palace, Mo Yuan happened to look from a distance, with a little bit of coldness on his face, he knew that Ye Wenqi's dog legs were uneasy.

This is for Yan Zheng to run errands every day to inform him.

Squinting his eyes, Mo Yuanyuan followed Ye Wenqi.

He wants to see what this person does.

Ye Wenqi was wiping the sweat from his forehead all the way, and was really frightened. He quickly returned to Yefu with a shortcut.

Upon returning to the mansion, the door was closed tightly.

It was as if something terrible was chasing him behind him. In fact, he didn't know that Mo Yuan was following him. He was just afraid that Yan Zheng would send a killer to assassinate him.

So I'm really scared.

None of the people who were by Yan Zheng's side seemed to have a good end, and now think about it, it is the emperor's handwriting.

So will it be yourself next?

The more he thought about it, the more scared Ye Wen Qi Meng stood up, and began to pack his things, his face was pale, his eyes were a little frightened, even the wife of several rooms was ignored, and he didn't notify anyone.

Mo Yuan went all the way into the yard, watching Ye Wenqi's actions, he was also a little surprised, this man obviously wanted to escape!