Chapter 31

After Aunt He woke up in a coma, she no longer cried and asked for treatment for An, but buried Yan Ziwu silently.

It seems that I have accepted the fact that Anshi cannot be saved.

Yan Ziran returned from Tai Academy when Yan Ziwu was buried.

Yan Ziwu was buried silently, and everyone returned home silently. Yan Qingyu saw Yan Ziran standing by the water on the way back to the yard.

Swallow looked back.

The two people's eyes were intersecting in the air.

Yan Ziran's face looked bad, as if there was no rest, there was a shadow in his eyes. His eyes paused slightly, and then he walked towards Yan Qingyu directly, stood in front of Yan Qingyu, and remained silent.

Yan Qingyu sat in a wheelchair and looked at him quietly, smiling slightly: "Brother is there anything wrong?"

Yan Ziran's complicated gaze was still so gentle, on the premise that he didn't know that the ghost hand in the dark was under his truth. I believe that everyone would sink under his tenderness and could not extricate themselves, including his former self.

His stupid soft-heartedness seemed just a joke to him.

"Yan Ziwu, did you kill him?" Yan Ziran was silent for a moment and asked.

Yan Qingyu suddenly laughed.

The face that looked as if it was beautiful was revealed because of this smile, like a polished gem, which was so beautiful that it couldn't open its eyes.

"Brother, did I decide that Yan Ziwu was killed? I am really curious about who he was killed. He ran out of An's yard and was targeted by Yan Ziwu, and then killed him... Brother, you tell me, why did a strange man suddenly appear in An's yard by Yan Ziwu?"

"That's your fourth brother, your mother, you shouldn't call them by their names." Yan Ziran was unhappy, but her tone was gentle.

"I am not Yan Qingyu, I am just a ghost possessed by Yan Qingyu. What does it have to do with me?" Yan Qingyu raised her eyebrows and looked at Yan Ziran's still-changing face. She admired this person from the bottom of her heart.

real.

Except for Ye Cang, no one has ever tricked her to this point.

"Stop saying such words, you are Yan Qingyu!"

Look, how touching it is?

Yan Qingyu's sarcasm curve was getting higher and higher.

Swallow frowned.

"Does my brother want to hear a story?"

Yan Ziran frowned slightly and refused to answer.

"A long time ago, a raccoon cat and a rabbit were good friends. One day, the raccoon cat went up the mountain to cut grass together, but the raccoon cat set fire behind the rabbit, igniting the grass on the rabbit's body... The rabbit turned into a fireball, but was quickly rescued by the raccoon cat. It turned out that the rabbit was absorbed by leeches. If the raccoon cat said that it would not burn, it could not kill the leeches. Even if it was seriously injured, the rabbit was grateful to the raccoon cat."

Yan Qingyu looked at Yan Ziran's eyes calmly. Even though the dark eyes were fierce, they were sharp, as if they could see through the truth of everything in the world.

"Later, the raccoon cat invited the rabbit to row, and the two rowed to the center of the lake. The raccoon cat suddenly pushed the rabbit into the water. It turned out that an eagle flew over the sky, and the eagle's favorite prey was the rabbit. The rabbit that fell into the water was grateful for the raccoon's actions. It turned out that it was to hide from the eagle."

"Then the rabbit was eaten by the crocodile in the water, and the raccoon cat rowed and left without even looking at the rabbit."

Yan Qingyu said softly, and the gentle notes hit Yan Ziran's heart. She said, "The story is over, what do you think of the elder brother?"

"Eagle not only eats rabbits but also eats raccoon cats. The rabbit is eaten by fish. Can the raccoon cat survive under the eagle's claws?" Yan Ziran's expression did not change at all after hearing this. Instead, he hugged his chest with his hands and his eyes were dark: "It seems that the raccoon has really loved rabbits. He knew that the eagle was dangerous and chose to save the rabbit. He probably didn't expect that there would be meat-eating fish in the water and ate the rabbit."

"Does the raccoon really don't know if there are carnivorous fish in the water or have you known it for a long time?" Yan Qingyu asked in an unknown way.

"There is no reason to kill the rabbit." Yan Ziran raised his eyebrows.

"Is that right?" Yan Qingyu didn't believe it.

"I didn't hear the grudge between the raccoon cat and the rabbit in this story." Swallow's breath was a little strange, as if there was some strange smell mixed in the wind.

, as if the smell of a rotten corpse, he squatted down, put his hands on Yan Qingyu's legs, and smiled softly as jade: "If a rabbit does not have a raccoon cat, he will die of blood by leeches. If a rabbit does not have a raccoon cat, he will be caught by an eagle... Wenyu, the world is fair, there are no perfect people in the world, only people who are good or bad to you, aren't it?"

Yan Qingyu looked straight at the man and turned her head.

"Brother said something makes sense." Yan Qingyu's eyes were cold, "But I hate the raccoon cat because I can't see through whether the raccoon cat really saves the rabbit or wants to kill the rabbit."

"Believe me, the raccoon never thought of killing a rabbit."

Yan Qingyu bent down slightly, closer to Yan Ziran's face, curled her lips: "No, the premise is that the rabbit does not hinder the raccoon cat, but if the rabbit moves what the raccoon cat wants, do you think the rabbit can survive?"

The smile on Yan Ziran's face sank.

"What did you... do?"

Yan Qingyu chuckled.

"Hahaha... Yes, this is more pleasing to the eye." Yan Qingyu smiled with a handkerchief and gently covered her mouth and smiled, waved away Yan Ziran's hands on her legs, with a cold and cruel look: "The prince will be abandoned!"

"I don't allow it!" Yan Ziran stared at her, and a layer of anger appeared on her warm face.

"I don't need your permission. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is seriously injured. I wonder if it will hurt the foundation?"

Yan Ziran stood up suddenly, his eyes dangerous, "Whisper, don't anger me, really!"

"I want to see how my elder brother is angry, because no matter how much hypocritical gentleness is, it is fake. I really want to see the twisted truth under the gentle mask. I want to know what my elder brother looks like?" Yan Qingyu became more and more interesting. Sure enough, she shouldn't have expected that there would be good people in this world from the beginning.

"You will regret it."

"No, I won't regret it. You chose the prince, and I have my choice. After all, you and I are enemies after all. But because you have helped me a lot, I will give up this assassination of His Royal Highness the Prince and spare his life."

Yan Ziran stated a fact behind his hands: "You can't kill him, the throne belongs to the prince."

"You are the one who used a hidden weapon to save the prince in the Nine Thousand Years game a few days ago? You also left the soul-absorbed dead man to me on purpose, right? I'm curious why you have to deal with your mother and why you have to use me to deal with your dear sister?"

Yan Ziran has too many doubts on her body.

Yan Ziran did not answer, but instead curled her lips in a very good mood, walked closer to her, gently stroked her head gently, as free as if she was getting along at the same time.

"You told me a story, so I'll tell you a bedtime story."

Yan Qingyu retreated and avoided Yan Ziran's closeness.

"In the past, there was a mother and son who depended on each other. The mother's sister came to visit the house. The sister happily treated her. Then the young son in the family saw that his aunt was missing. The mother said that the aunt would come home and would not come to visit the house after a while. Later, half a month later, the aunt's husband came to the house to visit. The mother happily slaughtered pigs and treated the guests. When the young son saw the mother who was slaughtering pigs, he said in surprise: 'It turns out that the pigs have more blood than my aunt's!'"

Yan Ziran paused and faced Yan Qingyu's curious gaze, "Okay, the story is over, it's time for you to go back to the yard to rest."

"My aunt was killed by that mother, but the young child knew nothing, so she said this." Yan Qingyu frowned, not understanding the meaning of Yan Ziran's story.

Yan Ziran turned around and left.

"So, don't underestimate the children's memories."

Yan Ziran's words seemed to have some meaning, but she couldn't guess that this intention was irrelevant and irrelevant only knew that the sister killed her sister. She was seen by her son but didn't understand what it meant. In the end, she would have that kind of naive words.

What exactly is Yan Ziran hinting about?

Yan Ziran in the distance looked at Yan Qingyu who was going back, stood in the dark and quietly attracted a secret guard, and whispered: "Is it still not found out about the origin of the name Xiaoyu?"

"Sir, no."

That little fish is so loyal to Yan Qingyu, maybe she can find out the resurrection from the dead.

Yan Qingyu’ Who is it?

"I've obviously died, but I'm alive again. I believe you are an evil ghost, but who was you when you were a human being?" Yan Ziran murmured to himself.

During the mass grave, he saw Yan Qingyu die with his own eyes, but when she reappeared in the mass grave three days later, she came back to life, and then someone died one after another in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

She could not be Yan Qingyu, but the ghost that really seized Yan Qingyu's body.

But he was very curious, who was this ghost before?

Ordinary women do not have the cruel and shrewd methods as she is. She should have been very famous in the past.

It's time to check it out.

...

Yan Xun finally came out of Wenrou Village because of Yan Ziwu's death. When he let go, his son disappeared. He knew that he could not escape from An, but he could not help her to pay her life. He could only let someone suppress the matter.

Fortunately, Aunt He is a sensible person and no longer makes a big fuss.

So Yan Xun praised Aunt He for a lot of treasures to comfort her, and she accepted them all.

"He'er, you're wronged for your husband to know about this. An will never appear in front of you again. The mistress in this backyard will be you, don't be sad anymore." Yan Xun coaxed Duanmuhe rarely because there was a sister behind Duanmuhe, Princess Xuan.

The Duanmu family behind her has been shocked in the court recently because of Yan Ziwu's incident.

He was also severely scolded by His Majesty.

Duanmu He had a dry expression and his eyes were dull, as if the pain was extremely painful and he stopped the pain, and he would only nod subconsciously.

Yan Xun was very satisfied with Aunt He’s gentleness and tactfulness, and she gave her a lot of jewelry for several days.

Because there have been many things recently, Yan Xun rarely summoned all his concubines and children. Each of them looked bad and he was extremely cautious in handling it.

First, the second lady Yan Hongmei, who was missing, now there is another fourth young man Yan Ziwu who died inexplicably. Moreover, the fifth lady was beaten to death for murdering the princess and has not yet got out of bed. She is the mistress of the house and raises a young man... Recently, disasters have been constant, and it is impossible to say it is a coincidence.

They are not stupid, but they can't guess who they are.

The only person suspected is Miss Seven, but where does the vulnerable and disabled people like Miss Seven have the ability to make them worse than death?

Yan Qingyu received a lot of attention in this family gathering. In their eyes, those who were not as good as death, missing or dead, had conflicts with her. Although she felt it was impossible, she felt something was wrong.

Even Yan Xun looked at her.
To be continued...