"You don't have to worry about these. I will leave you now and send someone to send you out of the palace immediately." Ning Yichen's tone suddenly became ruthless.

"Qian Ying." he shouted.

Qian Ying immediately came in from the outside, respectfully blessed her body and said, "go up!"

Ning Yichen angrily said, "pen and ink serve!"

"Yes, sir!" Qian Ying quickly walked to the desk, grinded and spread rice paper. She did it in order. At first glance, she was the one who often prepared for Ning Yichen.

In this palace, Qian Ying is indeed the most trusted person of Ning Yichen.

Yan Qingqing looked at Ning Yichen incredulously. Unexpectedly, he really wanted to divorce her. She was so old that she wanted to be divorced. She would become a joke of people all over the world.

"Ha ha..." she suddenly laughed wildly, looked at Ning Yichen with tears, and her thin body staggered back a few steps.

"Ning Yichen, you can't stop me. I was born to be your man, and death is your ghost. Even if I die, I will die in the Wuling palace." Yan Qingqing said, and finally stared deeply at the man he loved all his life.

Finally, she smiled coldly, and some firm emotion overflowed from the bottom of her eyes.

Ning Yichen, since you are heartless, don't blame me for not having intention.

She turned angrily, shook her wide sleeves and flew away quickly.

Ning Yichen looked back and gave Qian Ying a sharp look.

Qian Ying stopped grinding and said anxiously, "you are taking a dangerous move!"

Ning Yichen suddenly sneered, "although it's dangerous, it can achieve the result you want in the shortest time."

Ning Yichen bowed her head, meditated for a moment, looked up at Qian Ying and said, "Qian Ying, you should go to monitor Yan Qingqing immediately. Now, I have replaced half of the people in Wuling palace with ours, and the other half will succeed in replacing people in several places with ours tonight.

When Yan Qingqing loses these forces, he will go to the forces we don't know in the dark, find out those snobs one by one and catch them all. "

"Yes, sir!" Qian Ying replied. She helped Ning Yichen and never asked why? Just loyal.

She left quickly and went secretly to investigate.

Ning Yichen looked at the night outside the window. It was already late at night. Should Jiao Jiao sleep?

At the moment, he really wants to see her.

His life was like walking in the clouds. From a distance, he was only confused. In the fog, he could not distinguish the direction, good or bad.

But when he had the courage to put down all his doubts and fears, he saw the front clearly, but lost everything.

When I went outside, Jiao Jiao lived in the Wuling hall, not far from his bedroom, just behind his bedroom.

He walked step by step to the palace where Yan Jiaojiao lived.

Even if he can't see her, he will feel satisfied to see where she lives.

To his surprise, when he got to the garden, he actually saw Yan Jiaojiao sitting in the garden drinking after Yi Rong.

He was suddenly excited and excited. He suddenly remembered that when people are lucky, what do they really think?

I saw Yan Jiaojiao walking on the cold stone bench in the garden. Her slender back was a little lonely.

He came with big steps and gently called, "Jiao Jiao, haven't you slept so late?"

Seeing the wine in her hand, he looked deeply. He knew that when she was unhappy, she liked drinking best.

"Yi Chen, it's you?" Yan Jiaojiao's enchanting eyes glanced at him gently, his face was expressionless, and his tone was also light.

She looked up and drank a mouthful of Yunhua wine, which seemed so careless, enchanting and elegant.

"Jiao Jiao, drinking hurts your body. It's late at night. Drink less." he looked at her quietly, his tone full of deep concern.

Yan Jiaojiao smiled and didn't speak.

Isn't she unable to sleep?

Long Ye haunts the sunset all day. You and I are so lonely that she doesn't even have a place to drink. She doesn't have a tantalizing moonlight. On the other hand, she comes to drink in the ice and snow.

"Jiao Jiao..."

"It's all right. I often drink Yunhua wine. It'll be fine." she interrupted him with a smile and smiled at him to reassure him.

She took another sip of wine and asked, "why didn't you sleep so late?"

"I wanted to see you, so I came here. I thought I couldn't meet you so late, but I didn't want to see you when you drank in the garden." Ning Yichen told the truth, his voice was as gentle as water, he still had Jiao Jiao in his heart, and he knew that he was not qualified to continue to love her, but he still didn't want to give up.

Yan Jiaojiao took the hand of the wine pot and gave a little meal. Suddenly, she smiled enchanting, blushed and drunk!

She opened her mouth carelessly: "why? She was so angry by Yan Qing that she wanted to come and complain to me?"

In his memory, when he was unhappy, he would talk to someone he could trust.

She was one of them.

Ning Yichen looked at her and saw that she was drunk and flattered. In that way, people's hearts floated. He smiled and said, "Jiao Jiao, you can't hide anything from your eyes. Yes, Ben Jun completely drew a line with her tonight. The purpose is to draw out her hidden potential and catch them all."

"Really? You are really fast enough!"

She never denied his ability, said Xi Xi. Give him a few more days, he will soon be able to grasp the overall situation, and so it is!

Ning Yichen said with a smile, "Jiao Jiao, you said that this matter should be solved as soon as possible, so I have never delayed."

In order to make her happy earlier and see his son earlier, he sat down with everything these days.

In fact, looking back on his life, he was more or less lucky.

At least, he had children and had a baby.

"Ha ha..." Yan Jiaojiao suddenly smiled with a cold smile, "Yi Chen, you listen to me very much. Unfortunately, it's fate between us. I haven't figured out why you don't want me all of a sudden for so many years. This is the knot of my life. Back here, I thought I would get an unexpected answer. Then I think I can kill you myself."

Speaking of this, she raised her head with enchanting eyes, swallowed a touch of pain, looked at him deeply, and sneered: "but the result is really unexpected. I hate you so much. It's really a misunderstanding, ha ha..."

Yan Jiaojiao laughs bitterly. She is so unwilling.

"Jiao Jiao..."

"Stop talking, Yichen. Let the past disappear. We are all well now. Don't you want to see your son? When Yan Qingqing dies, I'll take you to see your son."

Then she got up and threw the empty wine pot into the snow.

Staggering, she was obviously a little drunk.

She took a few steps, slipped and almost fell to the ground. A pair of powerful hands quickly grabbed her waist.