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Chen Yao heaved a long sigh of relief, fiercely glared at Yu Yan, and turned to leave without caring about pretending to be a good person.

"Mrs. Yao, be careful, my heart is very bad, and from time to time, I can find out where you are wrong, and use the size of our Houqing Kingdom to find trouble with you. If it's a few light slaps, if it's a heavy whip, I can let you off on your behalf." Yu Yan said loudly to her back.

Chen Yao's footsteps became faster.

"Wow, Empress, you are so impressive." Nian An said while blinking her eyes.

The smile on Yu Yan's face drooped as she said softly, "Is it mighty? For a man, we kill each other. Do you really think that Ye Sujian, that idiot, would do something to me? "

Nian An blinked her eyes, and said puzzledly: "Isn't it? But isn't big hands always like this? As your wife, if you are too soft-hearted, you will be bullied. "

"Why do men marry so many?" She turned around and entered the room. She couldn't help but take out her brush and write on the paper: "King Xiao, your highness, I have already helped you divorce Ye Sujian. If your heart hurts, I can at least marry you in a few more rooms."

After he finished writing, he ruthlessly kneaded the paper into a ball and threw it into the basin while tearing it into pieces. He threw the fire piston into the air and loudly said, "Prepare the horse, I want to go out for a trip."

"But where is the princess going? It's raining so heavily outside … " Nian An looked at her worriedly.

"Go out for a walk, guard Nian En."

Yu Yan softly said as she covered her right cheek with half a face. After that, she donned her raincoat and left.

"But, consort … Although Nian En is a bad girl, she wouldn't do that kind of thing … " Nian An followed behind her, pouting as she begged for mercy.

Yu Yan did not make a sound, turned her head to look at her, and walked away.

It was because she did not believe, and it was because she trusted Nian En, that was why she had to protect him with all her might. Even if — — if that really happened, she would do everything in her power to protect her. If it were not for the fact that she was by her side, Nian En would not have suffered this way. She had seen Nian En's body, twisted into a black and purple color, with many new wounds on them. The honest Nian En, why did she have to suffer all these in her place?

She, Yu Yan, when she tensed up, she would be able to stab her sword into her enemy's heart. When she softened, she would also be able to hold everything she had in front of the people around her without any hesitation.

She was the woman with the most love in the world. She was an outsider to many different worlds, and right now, she really wanted to be someone who walked happily. A man could lead a horse to the ends of the earth, and a woman could too! If a man couldn't be unrivalled in the world for her, then she would give up on him. Even if her heart was torn apart from the pain, she would still give up on him …

The rain poured down on his body, causing him to feel pain through his raincoat.

The rain had made everything gray. It was not a wise move to leave. The guards also came over to stop her, in the name of Yulixiao.

Yu Yan felt sad in her heart. There were too many distracting thoughts in her heart, she wanted to drag out her opponent, and she also wanted to fiercely slap her own face.

She pushed the guard away, put her fingers to her lips, and whistled loudly.

October's big head peeked out from under the gallery. He hadn't been able to catch up with the man last night, and October, who had been in a frenzy of frustration and frustration, had been lying on his stomach ever since he had come back.

"October, come out and have fun with me." She let out a sharp cry.

October stood up, shook off the snow-white fur on her body, let out a low growl, and ran out with large strides. Seeing her insistence, the guards had no choice but to prepare their horses.

This fellow received benefits from Yu Yan and saved his life. He was much more affectionate and gentle towards Yu Yan than before, so he knelt down to welcome her on the horse.

"Be careful, wangfei." Nian An ran over and gave her Yu Yan's dagger.

Yu Yan tied herself to her belt, glanced at her and rode out.

Crossing in such torrential rain, bean-sized raindrops crazily pounced on her face, everything in the rain was so blurred, that person, that lion, that house, that raindrop …

She rushed all the way to the edge of the moat, where the water was roaring and rolling downstream. The driftwood that had been splashed by the river, the boat and boat that had been thrown into disarray, the small animals that had fallen into the river, they all came rushing by.

She pulled on the reins, wiped her face with her hand, and sniffed.

It is a skill to follow the school of thought over the years and quickly recover your composure in extreme excitement. However, this ability seemed to slow her down when it came to emotions. She should have been able to extract traces of her emotions and find clues from them, instead of being in the rain and feeling sad.

However, she had no choice. No matter how strong she was, she was only a woman … In the face of emotion, she was easily angered.

But, Yulixiao, can you understand my anger? You knew that I gave up your Madame Suyuan and threatened your Mrs. Yao, will you be angry?

She turned around and saw Mo Wenli looking at him with a smile. The umbrella was snow-white with pieces of emerald bamboo leaves on it, looking as if they could fall off the umbrella at any time in the rain. Even the raincoat was snow-white.

"You're so bored?" she said lightly, leading the way with joy.

"That's right." He followed her, holding the umbrella steady.

"Boring." Yu Yan's tone became even colder.

Mo Wenli laughed softly, his gaze stopped on her hair as he slowly said: "Look at you, I won't be bored anymore. After all, it's extremely rare for someone to be able to live to this moment in time after encountering a Forgotten Butterfly. I want to see you get poisoned the most, then I can take out your bones and raise the Forgotten Butterfly Stones again."

"I've lost my mind." Yu Yan turned her head and glanced at him, but it was not with an angry tone of voice.

A low growl came from behind the two of them. Yu Yan turned her head to look, only to see that October's jade eyes were staring at Mo Wenli, the rain water had already soaked October completely and the snow white fur had suddenly become thinner, and it was even a little funny …

"This big cat has grown up." Mo Wenli faintly said, his snowy sleeves lightly brushed past as he turned around to face October's line of sight.

He had even seen Yulixiao's October, what was the relationship between the two of them?

"I don't know my relationship with him, I don't know my relationship with you, I know it too well." Mo Wenli's glass-like eyes swept over and his lips curled into a smile.

"Why, come to think of it, did my father betroth me to you?" Yu Yan could not help but sneer.

"Oh …" What do you think? " As Mo Wenli said that, he suddenly flicked his hand and took off her mask.

When the rain and wind hit her burning face, Yu Yan was instantly infuriated. She reached out to grab the mask, "What are you doing? This is too presumptuous! "

"Impudent? I never thought that there would still be these two words in Yu Yan's mind. " He tossed the mask aside and stared at her forehead. "It's too ugly. Sigh. Otherwise, I would have been able to walk with you with difficulty."

"Mo Wenli, you seem to be a person of some knowledge, how can you be so uncultured?" Yu Yan bellowed as she snatched back the mask. In a hurry, the mask slipped from her fingers and sunk into the mud.

Yu Yan wasn't someone who couldn't afford to make a joke, it was just that she couldn't make a joke at the moment. When she bent her head and bent down, Mo Wenli's hand had also arrived, and the tip of her icy cold finger and her finger came in contact. She picked up the mask a step earlier, used her sleeves to lightly wipe it and handed it over to her.

"Sorry." he whispered, looking into her reddened eyes.

Yu Yan pressed the wet mask onto her face, then pulled the joyous rope and climbed up.

"Yu Yan, I mean no harm …" Mo Wenli smiled at her.

"Thank you." Yu Yan hurriedly said as she climbed onto the horse.

"Yu Yan..."

"I am the Consort of King Xiao, not just anyone can call me by my name." Yu Yan interrupted him and urged her horse forward.

Mo Wenli stood there for a long time, watching her lead the guards and the ten month old people away quickly, then shook his head and laughed, "This girl, I never thought he would have such a temper when he's grown up … I thought it would be a simple and honest little village girl. It's hard to believe that he was so fierce towards me after feeding him my blood. "

With that, he raised his umbrella and slowly walked along the dike. He raised his eyes to the surging river, and the expression on his face became somewhat solemn.

Two men in long white gowns ran up from under the embankment and shouted:

"High Lord, Princess Nineteen has already been gifted to Zhao Taizhu."

"Oh." Mo Wenli replied indifferently.

"But Yulixiao's people saw it." The two of them looked at each other and said awkwardly.

"Oh." Mo Wenli still described it indifferently.

"High Lord, are you prepared to agree to Yu Tianqi's conditions or to Yulixiao's conditions?" One of them could not hold it in any longer and asked him in a low voice.

"An Xin, what do you think?" Mo Wenli turned his head and looked at one of them. He yawned lazily and slowly walked down the embankment, "It's raining so heavily, I can only rely on the Lotus Garden.

"High Lord should also be married to the High Lord's wife." An Xin hesitated for a moment before she suggested in a low voice.

"What's the meaning of finding a wife to look after me? What's the point of finding a woman to be submissive. " Mo Wenli scoffed.

"But, it has to extend to the next child." The other man couldn't help it.

"What, you're still pointing to the passing down of the Cold Water Palace from generation to generation? "Since ancient times, many of the martial artists have died from their deaths. The higher they stand, the sooner they will die. Now, I am eating and drinking like a pig. I am just waiting to die …"

"But," An Xin held the treasure sword at her waist and remained silent for a moment, then said softly: "I don't think High Lord is waiting for death, but for someone else. Could it be that High Lord really has a contract with this wangfei?"

"Huh?" Mo Wenli turned his head, stared at him, and said coldly: "I saw that you've gone stupid from the Lotus Garden's rewards. Don't follow me either, go and do something."

An Xin's expression turned cold as she hurriedly lowered her head and walked forward. After hearing his orders, she quickly left.

The roaring sound of the river became louder. Suddenly, Mo Wenli stopped in his tracks and stared at the man and lion that were returning.

When Yu Yan was six or seven steps away from Mo Wenli, she forcefully reined in the reins and raised her front hooves in joy. She kicked her hoof like she was showing off in front of Mo Wenli, then pointed the horsewhip at Mo Wenli and shouted:

"I remember you!"

The corner of Mo Wenli's mouth slowly rose into a smile, and a few mischievous glimmers rose from his glass-like eyes.

"Hmph, you're shameless! You've truly lived from when I was a youth until today. Back then, when I was only six years old, you've already coaxed me to eat my brown sugar!" Yu Yan swung her horse whip and coldly said: "Unexpectedly, you really mastered it. How, can you return my brown sugar now?"

The smile on Mo Wenli's face froze awkwardly, and after a while, he nodded his head lightly.

"Red Sugar..." "Not bad, brown sugar …"

He narrowed his eyes slightly. Time spent in youth flowed into his mind like the water in a great river —

Sixteen years ago, he was fourteen. The entire clan was massacred, and the loyal servants protected him as he fled into the clavicle mountain. In order to save him, the loyal servants fell off the cliff. He was alone in a trap, unable to climb out. All he could think of was to watch the dawn break, the dusk come, and the dawn come again …

As he was dying, he suddenly heard a clear and loud cry. He thought it was just an illusion. In such a forest, how could there be a baby crying? He lay in the mud, listening, listening, and suddenly feeling strong enough to go out and see who was crying here.