In the crowd, a woman quietly looked at the frost on Si Yucheng's face, and read a little tenderness from the cold. Yan Susu's heart trembled slightly. She covered the pain in her heart and looked at Si Yucheng obsessedly, pulled the sleeve of a middle-aged man beside her and said, "Father, my daughter is going to marry him!"

The middle-aged man was King Lie Yan Can. When he saw that his baby woman was attracted by the cold-faced evil god, he was shocked and pinched her arm hard: "Retract your thoughts to me. I will bring you here to gain insight. Moreover, I don't even think about the barbaric land of the Ghost Realm!"

"You can let him marry into a marriage!" Yan Susu said naturally that Yan Kingdom is the country with the highest combat power in the mainland. No matter how strong the Ghost Realm is, it is just a small city. How can it be compared with Yan Kingdom with vast land and vast resources?

"No!"

King Lie coldly scolded, he would not allow such things. People in the Ghost Realm are monsters living in blood, and they are with the dead. If the killer can take the position of the king, how cruel is this man's method?

Yan Chu was a small storm, flashing by.

Yan Qingyu was right that Si Yucheng behind him was too close to him. He subconsciously opened the distance, but heard a gentle smile coming from his ear: "That slap is so comfortable?"

"What does the Ghost Lord mean?" Yan Qingyu pretended to be stupid.

The little liar, he didn't use much internal force, it was all the ruthless tricks of this little liar. Her internal force overlapped with her own internal force, so she slapped the person away, but now she pretends to be innocent?

What a conscience-free liar.

The princes also succeeded. Jiu Qiansui gave the military power to Mo Yiqing in front of everyone. A smile flashed in Mo Yiqing's eyes. He would act at the birthday party. If he had the military power of the 10,000 imperial guards, he would have a greater chance of success.

The happy Mo Yiqing did not see the gloss flashing in Jiu Qiansui's eyes. The evil eyes flashed with an unknown playful touch, as if waiting for something.

The Bingquan was sent by Jiu Qiansui without blinking. Yan Qingyu didn't care much about it, but came to Mo Li.

Mo Li was covered in blood. I didn't know if it was the blood of the beast or his blood. He no longer saw the usual handsome and charming elegance on his face. He lay on the ground and panted his tongue like a dog. Looking at the clean embroidered beads in front of him, Mo Li gritted his teeth.

"What are you doing?"

"Of course I'm here to add to the wrongs!" Yan Qingyu said seriously.

"You poisonous woman, murder you husband!" Mo Li was furious. The woman's revenge was so terrible. Her whole body was dirty and full of blood. It was so disgusting.

"No matter how poisonous you are, you can't be poisonous. The poison of the poison is extremely poisonous in the world!"

Mo Li lay on the ground and stared at Yan Qingyu viciously. He watched Yan Qingyu take out a medicine from his arms and throw it to Mo Yan in front of him. Mo Yan swallowed it without saying a word. After a while, he jumped around and stared at Mo Li quietly before leaving, as if he hadn't killed enough.

Mo Li stared at her movements, slowly got up from the ground, and roared hard: "The future is long, I will definitely kill you!"

Yan Qingyu ignored Mo Li's threat. She looked at the back of Jiu Qiansui who was about to leave, and followed him while everyone was not paying attention... Jiu Qiansui, who returned to the palace, felt someone in the dark and signaled the eunuchs to stop on the remote road, "What's the matter with me?"

Yan Qingyu slowly walked out of the darkness, standing in the corner of the wall, she looked at Jiu Qiansui in front of her intricately.

"After following me all the way, do you want my sedan chair to take you all the way?" Jiu Qiansui and a half joked.

Yan Qingyu didn't know how to speak, but she said in a hoarse voice: "I want to verify something with Jiu Qiansui."

"What's the matter?"

"You and Yan Qingyu are you old acquaintance?" Yan Qingyu asked.

Jiu Qiansui waved his hand, and the eunuchs bent down one by one, leaving only Jiu Qiansui with her in place.

Jiu Qiansui looked at her seriously, and after a while, she said, "So you really can't remember who I am."

Really familiar?

Jiu Qiansui got off the sedan chair and walked to Yan Qingyu. He put his hand gently on her head, his eyes tightened slightly: "Unless you think of who I am, I will not tell you. You just need to know that I will never harm you, and I will give you whatever you want."

"I'm even more willing to help you than Si Yucheng!"

"Why?" Yan Qingyu couldn't understand. She had no memory of Jiu Qiansui in front of her. From Jiu Qiansui's tone, she could be sure that she and Jiu Qiansui were familiar with each other.

Is it a familiarity with this body, or a familiarity with her in her previous life?

"When you remember who I am, you will know why!" Jiu Qiansui smiled slightly. At this moment, he looked like Qingyue Chunche. Although he was cold, he was only hung in the sky for her.

Sit upright on the frost sky.

Jiu Qiansui gently touched her head, "Tonight you don't want to do anything. In a turbulent situation, you just need to watch quietly."

Yan Qingyu was slightly stunned.

Probably, I don't understand.

"When you fulfill your wish and return to the top of the magical demon, I will pick you up in person!"

"You mean..." Fantasy Demon... Jiu Qiansui was an acquaintance in her previous life?

Yan Qingyu was surprised because she couldn't remember a person as outstanding as Jiu Qiansui. Such a person should not be forgotten in the depths of her memory.

"It's not the time yet." Jiu Qiansui mysteriously raised his index finger between his lips, made a move to silence, and then slowly left.

He sighed slightly as he left; "Everything will return to its original direction. Now, protect her for me!"

There seemed to be some sound in the dark, and Yan Qingyu couldn't hear it because it was a secret technique of voice transmission with extremely high internal skills.

Si Yucheng appeared quietly behind Yan Qingyu, wrapping his hands around her waist. Yan Qingyu was startled. When he turned around, he saw that it was him and subconsciously opened his hand.

But Si Yucheng hugged him even tighter.

"Why did you deliberately let Nine Thousand Years reopen the beast fighting today?"

Yan Qingyu answered without thinking; "I don't like that Zhang Lenglu very much... I also want to see if that Jiu Qiansui is really as familiar as I guess."

Even if Jiu Qiansui disagreed with her request and had the grand girl Lin Qianfu accompany her, nothing would happen to her.

But she never expected Jiu Qiansui to agree to her request. After further investigation, Jiu Qiansui really agreed to what she said, and the princes, including the ninth prince who had never participated, forced them over. At this moment, she was really sure that Jiu Qiansui had always treated her well for her.

I've definitely seen it before.

Si Yucheng watched her distracted, hugged her waist and bit her hard on the back of her neck.

"pain!"

"Don't think of other men!" Si Yucheng stared at her sinisterly. The mouth was very heavy just now, and it really hurt her.

Because he was jealous.

"I don't understand what you said." Yan Qingyu glared at him.

Si Yucheng pressed her to the wall aside, squeezed her into his chest, and said in a low voice: "Do you really don't understand what I am talking about? Or are you just pretending to be stupid and ignoring it on purpose."

Yan Qingyu wanted to push the man in front of her away because the man felt a little uncomfortable.

"You know very well in your heart that I am happy with you. Marrying you as a wife is not a whim. You understand...but you..."

"I understand, but I also said that I can't fall in love with you!" Yan Qingyu sighed heavily on the wall behind her back. She hated discussing such things.

"No, you are afraid of falling in love with me!" Si Yucheng's half-squinted eyes, gently stroked her chin with his fingers, forcing her to look at him, and the dark green eyes were flashing with the tenderness of doting.

"You are scared by Ye Cang's injuries, so you dare not let yourself fall in love with anyone anymore, but if you ask yourself, I and Ye Cang have never been the same type of people!" Si Yucheng looked at her quietly, lowered his head, kissed her lips lightly, and swept over her lips without stopping for a long time.

"You just don't dare to bet anymore, right?"

Yan Qingyu was a little angry, "So what? Si Yucheng, you can't force me to do anything for you, especially in emotional matters."

"I admit that I have used many unremarkable means to you, but I have never forced your feelings." Si Yucheng supported the wall with both hands, looked down at her in his arms, and the anger that flashed across her face followed.

"Then why do you want to explain this matter again?" Yan Qingyu seemed cruel and ruthless when she said this. Si Yucheng couldn't help but smile when he heard her words, but his smile was particularly bitter.

"Forget it, you smelly stone!" Si Yucheng stood up straight and retreated, looking at her weakly.

That glance made Yan Qingyu's heart hurt.

She had never seen such disappointed and dark eyes, as if she had given up everything but was unwilling to get nothing. This kind of eyes was not difficult to see, but it would never appear on the Ghost Lord.

Yan Qingyu stretched out her hand, "You..."

Si Yucheng looked at her quietly, looking at all the expressions on her face. He knew that it was impossible to expect her to be soft-hearted, but when he saw her showing such an expression, he couldn't help but think that she was feeling sorry for him.

It was just like this that he couldn't bear to let go and could not let go. Si Yucheng understood the taste of love for the first time.

I was heartbroken and heartbroken, but I still couldn't give up.

"Tonight is a troublesome, don't interfere!" Si Yucheng left a sentence and left.

Yan Qingyu stood quietly, reaching out to cover her heart, and it was painful constantly, so painful that she almost couldn't breathe. What's going on? Why does it hurt so much here?

...

In the evening, everyone who should come came. After His Majesty handled the court, he came to the Queen Mother's birthday party. The messengers sat down one by one according to the originally planned table.

Yan Qingyu, as the fourth prince's concubine, naturally sat under His Majesty.

At the top are the three queen mother, Your Majesty and the Queen.

Then, the imperial concubines, Defei, Xian concubine, Shu concubine and other concubines were sitting left and right.

On the right are Crown Prince Mo Yiqing and Crown Princess, Fourth Prince Mo Li and Yan Qingyu, Sixth Prince Mo Yan and Yan Hongyu, and Ninth Prince and his concubine.

On the left side, Si Yucheng, Lin Qianfu, Helian Peihai and King Lie Yan Can, Hao Wang Mohao and Princess Hao, Xuan Wang Moxuan and Princess Xuan. Because Prince Zhan suddenly vomited blood in the palace, Prince Zhan brought Princess Zhan back to the house, only Prince Yun Jingyang and Prince Yun stayed.

Si Yucheng was sitting opposite Yan Qingyu. He held the cup and looked straight at her with his eyes, not intending to turn his eyes away.

"Nine thousand years old!"

Emperor Mo Sang was talking to the empress dowager. When he heard the arrival of Nine Thousand Years, he stood up and smiled with a smile: "Your dear come and sit by my side!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Jiu Qiansui bowed casually, smiled, and directly sat on an equal footing with His Majesty.

Everyone's eyes were full of awe. Those who could be treated like this by His Majesty were only nine thousand years old in the world.

"Everyone is here, let's have a banquet!"
To be continued...