Yan Qingyu calmed down but a thick layer of ink appeared, like the dark night, and could not be dissolved.

She was a little uncomfortable when facing Bai Jiu's dangerous trembling smile, but she knew in her heart that Bai Jiu had never made any mistakes.

"The prince formed an alliance with that person, but why did he help An handle such a chore?" Bai Jiu stared at Yan Qingyu and asked with his eyes.

She didn't answer, but Bai Jiu answered.

"Because the prince wanted to please that person, he helped An handle such a chore. So the second question is, the prince wanted to please that person but An helped An?" Bai Jiu's strange smile became bigger and bigger. He probably guessed the truth of the matter. He successfully pieced together the truth with just a little bit of fragments.

This is the Bai Jiu who is wise and wise!

Bai Jiu, who made all countries afraid of it, could kill it if they could not.

Yan Qingyu bit her lips tightly, and the blood swelled in her eyes. It was not a humiliation of being betrayed.

But fear.

"Because that person is the closest person to An, he is an indispensable person to An... and that person has no intention of killing me."

White Dove's eyes were shining with luster: "So?"

He was guiding Yan Qingyu to think by herself, treating her like her own student, and she has been like this since her previous life.

"So...that person will just be..."

Yan Qingyu closed her eyes and held her hands tightly, "Yan, Zi, Ran!"

Everything is understood.

Why did Yan Hongmei become an evil ghost in the evil ghost incident and not get hurt at all?

Why did Yan Ziran and the prince prove her for her in the incident of the shopkeeper of the medicinal materials, so that she could clear her suspicion?

Why do you always use her with a pair of ghost hands secretly but never hurt her...

Because that person is Yan Ziran.

However, when Yan Ziwu died, he would say, "Swallow."

Because he still has the word "Ran" and it's too late to say it.

"It turned out to be him." Yan Qingyu really couldn't accept it. She thought she had a pair of sharp eyes, but was deceived by Yan Ziran.

Bai Jiu held Yan Qingyu's shoulder with both hands and lowered her head, "Don't be sad, I have taught you before. You are destined to meet many masters in your life and betrayed by all kinds of people. Even if I do not blindly believe it, you may find that one day I have always been disguised."

"It's true that Yan Ziran is very nice to you, but 90% of it is definitely used. Do you believe it?"

Bai Jiu's voice was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into Yan Qingyu's heart.

Bai Jiu is very gentle, but she is particularly strict in front of Yan Qingyu.

"Your performance tells me that you are unwilling to believe this truth. A 10% chance is that my calculation is wrong, and a 90% chance is that my calculation is successful. Do you believe Yan Ziran or me?" Bai Jiu has this conceit, and he does not guarantee that the person is 100% sure that he is Yan Ziran, but he is 90% sure.

Yan Qingyu showed a dismal smile.

Facing Bai Jiu's expectant gaze, he grinned, "Who else can I believe in this world if I don't believe you?"

"Well, because I will never make any mistakes!" Bai Jiu hugged her, comforting her wounded heart like a brother next door, and patting her back lightly.

"Are you in a better mood?"

Yan Qingyu shook her head: "It's very uncomfortable. I'm cheated to this level for the first time."

"Fortunately, you met me, and I can help you get less hurt." Bai Jiu let her go, with a calm expression.

"Well, fortunately, you are there!"

Yan Qingyu was a little tired.

Her unbearableness became a joke. Yan Ziran was a more dangerous existence and more capable of disguising than her.

I was still afraid that Yan Ziran would be sad, and I was considerate and stayed away from him.

In his opinion, his actions must be a joke!

"Hahahaha..." Yan Qingyu laughed mockingly behind her hands, and the laughter suddenly stopped. Her eyes were cold: "Yan Ziran, no matter whether it is an enemy or a friend, as long as he is the prince's person, I will never show mercy."

"In this way, we are the leader, the lord of the illusion demon, the witch!" Bai Jiu lowered his eyes and covered the luster in his eyes, bent down, and kneeled in front of her in a regular manner.

Kissing Yan Qingyu's skirt and smiling.

"We offer our enemy's heads, and I wish you to step on this simple ladder and announce the return of the witch to the world."

Ziyu and Chishui knelt down immediately, and even non-yu knelt behind Baijiu in a regular manner, and lowered their heads in surrender.

They also want to turn into steps under their master's feet and bricks and stones under the throne will always accompany them for their lives.

Forever, loyalty.

"Okay!" Yan Qingyu only had one word, but it made Bai Jiu and the others laugh with joy.

Although Bai Jiu is wise but has no martial arts skills, why is he surrendered by Qiongqi, Chishui, Xuanfeng and others? Apart from Yan Qingyu, he obeys his orders the most.

Why?

Because Baijiu is the most dangerous person in the world.

But his neck was covered with shackles, and the key was their master Yan Qingyu!

When the key disappears or dies, the shackles will open, and the monster named Baijiu in the Shanhai Sutra will awaken. A year ago, when Yan Qingyu died, Baijiu was seriously injured and fell into a coma. It was not until a year later that her health began to improve. At the same time, she received the news that Yan Qingyu was still alive, and the shackles put on his neck again.

The key also re-locked the shackles around his neck.

"My body has been cured, and I can help you." Bai Jiu raised his head, his eyes lit up, reflecting the bright sun outside, and he was no longer so elegant and rigid.

Yan Qingyu looked at herself in Bai Jiu's eyes.

"Okay, the first order, Mo Yan's arm, Bai Jiu, can you do it?"

Bai Jiu smiled and shook his head; "His arm has been broken for too long, and it will not be used to pick it up."

"How can the future emperor be empty under his sleeves? It doesn't matter if he can't take it back. As long as he has both hands and is qualified to fight for the throne." Yan Qingyu Wan'er curled his lips.

Bai Jiu looked at her smile calmly and curled her lips: "I understand, I obey the order!"

Yes, who said Mo Yan was not qualified to inherit the throne because of his disability?

Then just give the sixth prince a qualification to fight for the throne.

As for whose arm it is...

hehe……

It has nothing to do with him.
Chapter completed!