C23

The atmosphere in the garden suddenly became stifling. A few officials came forward to change the topic about how to retreat from the enemy, but after a few words, they began to argue again. From time to time, Yun Qin would look at the exit of the garden and the figures of the empress dowager and the others would go out through the gate.

"I'm afraid that the duke of Tong City isn't thinking about leading the army into battle. This King is tired and needs to go back and rest. The Emperor is working hard for the nation, so take care of your dragon body." Yulixiao said coldly, waved his hand, and had his wheelchair pushed out.

"Arrogant and conceited." A court official could not help but ask.

Yun Qin clenched his fists tightly and said softly: "He has the ability. When he returned, the old parts of the King Xiao had all abandoned their seals and returned to his side, all of his ninety thousand elite cavalry, none of them survived."

Everyone was silent as they stared at his back. What sort of charm could a paralyzed person who had ruined his appearance have? The same mountain did not tolerate two tigers. When Yulixiao returned, it was a huge provocation to Yu Tianqi. His gaze moved past the wheelchair and landed on the arch. Yu Yan was kneeling down and listening to the empress dowager's rebuke. His face darkened as he turned around and walked in another direction.

The current Yu Yan was suffering from the empress dowager's wrath. She stared at Yu Yan with her sharp and phoenix eyes and said coldly: "Yu Yan, you are a smart person, remember who belongs to this world. Remember my words, I can make you into a wangfei and also make you go to the underworld."

"Yes." Yu Yan stopped pretending to be afraid and looked at the empress dowager calmly.

The Empress Dowager was suddenly displeased and gave her a fierce look before leading her people away.

"Empress Dowager, are we just going to let it go like this? This is clearly aimed at the empress dowager. " Senior Servant Gui, who was behind her, said with a venomous expression.

The six people captured this time were all related to the empress dowager. They were her good helpers in amassing money! She fiercely gripped her palm, and the petals in it shattered as she coldly said, "Go find out who wrote that book and rip apart This Dowager's body into a thousand pieces."

Senior Servant Gui immediately leaned over and whispered into her ear, "Zhao Taizhu said that she is the Elementary Scholar's wife written in the book, and also the capital city's Minister, Yu An."

"Kill!" The empress dowager turned her head, her phoenix eyes full of killing intent.

Behind him, Yu Yan took down the peony flower from her hair and sniffed it, then smiled. Who is the person in this world?

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed her wrist, her entire body flew into the air, landing in someone's embrace, she must have seen Yulixiao's ugly face, which was swaying right in front of her.

"This king has a whole new level of respect for Yu Yan. In front of so many men, he was still able to read such an alluring plot in an interesting manner. This king can't help but take you to experience it personally."

As Yulixiao said this, his hand tightened around her slender waist, pressing her down. In the blink of an eye, Yu Yan's face had turned completely red.

What was that hard object? Ai, it's his … Annoyed, she looked around to see that there was no one around her. She stretched out her hand to pinch them, but what she did not expect was an ironclad toughness.

"What is Yu Yan doing? Why did you pinch This King's medicine barrel? " He sneered again and snatched her hand away.

Yu Yan's face turned red, she looked down, and what came out from her robes, was not the tube he used to store medicine, but what was it?

Flustered, she let go, flushed, and looked up at him. The ugly scars were deep and unfathomable. Her heart skipped a beat as she leaned over to take a deep sniff through his hair. Was his smell the same as the masked guy's?

The masked man smelled of herbs. He also smelled it because he had to cure his leg. However, the smell of these two medicines was completely different. The masked man's hair also had a faint fragrance of camellias.

"Does it smell good?" He reached out and pressed her into his arms.

"It doesn't smell good." Yu Yan said softly as she placed her fists between the two.

"Then smell more. If you smell more, it'll be better." As he spoke indifferently, he ran his fingers through her black hair and took off the white jade hairpin, allowing the three feet of green hair to be messed up by the wind.

The horse carriage drove through the noisy street, the lilacs on the canopy jingled noisily, and the people dodged one after another. Yu Yan looked outside the curtains to see that the carriage was leaving the city.

"Where is the prince going?"

"Tian Ya." He embraced her, saying the word blandly.

Just as sshe was about to speak, he saw that there were two horses waiting at the city gate. They were and Ye Ming Zhu. Chen Yao was still wearing the cloak with the peony embroidered on it, but Ye Ming Zhu's cloak was much more dazzling. It was actually made from peacock feathers.

When the two girls saw the carriage coming over, they turned their horses and galloped out of the city.

Nine horses was a gorgeous violet-colored carriage, and two completely gold BMW galloped in front. This group of people attracted the gazes of countless people.

"You like the two of them very much? Then why do you love Qiu Xuanling every single day? " Yu Yan lifted the curtain with her finger, and asked softly as she looked at the two beautiful backs.

She wanted to have this kind of domineering and domineering attitude, but unfortunately, no one was willing to give her this kind of freedom. It was a blessing to have his father's protection. A genius doctor and a rich man gave these two women an unbreakable backing.

And she?

"This King likes beautiful women." He hooked his fingers under her chin and made her look at him.

Her long eyelashes trembled, and her watery eyes quietly flashed a trace of sunset.

Yu Yan rarely had such emotions, feelings of self-pity compared to others … No, why did she say she was pitiful? She had no father, but she had a free heart! She didn't have to be like these women, sleepless at night for the love of men.

Yulixiao's lips slowly moved closer, accurately imprinting on her lips. When she raised his eyebrows again, he coldly said: "If you dare puke today, this king will let you eat him."

Yu Yan felt even more nauseous.

His mouth tasted of medicine, too, horribly thick, and her breath came out of her mouth.

"Don't you feel nauseous after taking so many drugs?" she asked, struggling to get free.

He raised his long eyebrows, ran his fingers lightly over her face for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Gut-stomach."

His stomach was also made of flesh and blood. Every day, he would pour in large bowls like drinking water from a cow, so much so that for a long time, his mouth would not be able to differentiate between sour, sweet, bitter and spicy.

It was as if the pain was still clearly painted in front of his eyes. He would often attack during the night and dream about it, causing him to sweat profusely.

He gently closed his eyes and ignored Yu Yan.

To sweep away one's interest, she was definitely number one.

"Your beloved concubine is jealous …" Yu Yan was blocked until there was nowhere for her to run. She hid herself in the corner of the carriage, covering her mouth with her hand, unwilling to let him meet her again.

He was lying on his back, one hand on her ankle, his embroidered shoes falling off with a flick of his fingers, exposing her tiny white feet. Her feet were so beautiful that her toes were white and plump, tempting people to take a bite out of them.

His gaze darkened as he wrapped his palm around the small foot. He lifted his black eyes to look at her and asked in a deep voice, "Do you want to be this king's beloved concubine?"

"I don't want to." Yu Yan shook her head fiercely. The imperial concubine was not what she wanted, nor was the imperial concubine what she wanted. If she couldn't avenge her father, then why would she be among these people?

His eyes darkened. His long fingers reached over and touched her face. Little by little, they stopped at her neck.

Should he strangle her? She raised her eyelids and calmly looked at him, clearly using her beautiful large eyes to say, I'd rather die than be an ugly man's wife …

"You're so bold. No wonder you dare to write such a book. I'm sure you also know what you're painting." He sneered, his fingers resting on her face, stroking her smooth, tender skin.

The carriage jolted, causing Yu Yan to jump into his embrace. The medicinal smell suddenly entered her nose, and she quickly said: "Prince is joking, how would I dare to write that kind of thing."

Mo Tong's pupils shrank again as he wrapped his fingers around her slender waist, kneading it neither lightly nor heavily.

Yu Yan's face became redder and redder, and she was unable to push him away. She simply closed her eyes and allowed him to do as she pleased. She tried to calm herself, to calm down, to calm down … But his hand suddenly stopped, and she gently clasped her face, turning her head toward him.

"Yu Yan, your current state is really maddening. You are like a fish waiting for me to peel your scales." He said it in a low voice, with a hint of a smile in her voice.

Yu Yan hurriedly opened her eyes and looked into his shiny black eyes, causing her heart to sink.

The horse carriage stopped, Chen Yao's gentle voice came out from the outside, "Your Highness, we have arrived."

Yu Yan looked outside and saw a vast house appearing in front of him.

"Horizon Villa." Where is this?

"This King's Courtyard." Yulixiao asked in a hoarse voice.

As Yu Yan got out of the carriage, Chen Yao and Ye Ming Zhu had already walked over, opened the curtain, and extended their hands to support Yulixiao.

"If you guys can't hold me up, let Seventh Brother over. Yu Yan take this king's book well." Yulixiao said in a heavy voice.

Chen Yao and Ye Ming Zhu looked at each other and looked at Yu Yan. She had to get back into the carriage and carry his books, a thick, heavy pile of a hundred. Yu Yan couldn't carry her all at once, she could only run around in a few places. After she carried the last twenty books into his study, she was so tired that she sat on the stairs, not wanting to move at all.

Chen Yao had brewed some tea and Ye Ming Zhu was currently massaging Yu Rui's back and shoulders. She seemed to be an extremely proud and arrogant woman, yet her gentleness and gentleness was being used on Yulixiao instead.

Yu Yan retracted her gaze, raised her sleeves and wiped her sweat. She could not understand Yulixiao. He could have completely hidden himself and suddenly attacked to seize the position, but why would he suddenly jump out and put his in danger? Furthermore, even though the Tianmo Kingdom had clearly invaded him and the hundreds of officials wanted him to be the marshal, he still came to hide in a courtyard house. Could it be that they do not want to share the worries with Yu Tianqi?

"Your Highness, Miss Yu Yan is tired. Let her return to the stable to rest."

Chen Yao's voice transmitted over. She looked up and met her gaze.

"How could she be tired? She has to feed the horses during the day and the horses at night …" "Mosquitoes."

Yulixiao's indifferent voice made Yu Yan a little angry. She knew that he wanted to say that he was going to feed the men.

Yu Yan got up, wanting to walk far away from them. She did not want to hear their nonsense, it was irritating.

After walking a few steps, he heard Chen Yao say, "Today is the third year that Chen Yao is celebrating the rebirth of the prince with your highness.