A sly smile flashed in the corner of his eyes, "Okay, I'll agree to your conditions." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

He replied easily and briskly.

It was so light-hearted that even his mother couldn't believe it.

After the envoy left happily, the imperial concubine once again admonished, "Yan'er, you can't be a man, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, don't hurt Miss Ouyang, she is innocent." ”

Huan Yan was still smiling, the smile on the corner of his mouth was so cold, "Don't worry, the queen mother has already agreed to their conditions, and he will not regret it." ”

Ouyang Heyue didn't know that the messenger was coming, but soon the news was passed by a little palace maid, she guessed for a long time and didn't know who sent the messenger, but she felt that this was a good thing.

Anyone who is willing to deal with the flood is good.

It's just a pity that she waited anxiously for Huan Yan to come to her, tell her about it, or tell her how to deal with it, and there was no news all morning.

At noon, someone brought food and drink, saying that the king had sent it to her to practice.

Ouyang Heyue was in a bad mood and couldn't eat at all, but the palace maids kept persuading her to let her eat those dishes and drink the wine.

Ouyang and Yue drove them out, when was it, they were still in the mood to eat and drink.

"You don't have to practice wine. ”

Ouyang and Yueyu poured out the wine, but suddenly found that the wine was poured on the ground and there was a burst of white bubbles.

She looked at the wine on the ground in surprise, this is Huan Yan wants her to die! Why? Why? Is he still angry with her, still blaming her for the death of his people.

Danger suddenly came, and all she could do was escape.

Wine is poisonous, so food is also poisonous.

What if you want to get out alive?

It seemed impossible to escape from here without a sound, there was water all around, and she couldn't swim.

Wanted a boat, there were no boats around.

The place was like an island, she didn't have anyone she could trust, and everyone around her knew her.

After thinking about it for a long time, she didn't suddenly realize it until she saw the tribute placed on the table.

But this is too risky, but there is no other way.

She messed up her meal and looked like she had eaten some, and the flask was placed on the table as if she had finished drinking.

Then she began to moan in pain, and then pushed the injured flask off the table, and the flask fell to the ground, shattering with a screeching sound.

The guards who were guarding outside heard the sound and broke in, only to find their god dead on the ground.

Soon the news was transmitted to Huan Yan, and they blocked it, and someone put her on the ice coffin and covered her with white satin.

Huan Yan walked up and down the hall to make sure everything was in order, and then he called the messenger.

"Before you take your coffin, you should let the flood waters recede, and as for rebuilding our homeland, that is the second step. ”

The corners of the messenger's mouth hooked, and the smile was so light, like a girl, he nodded, "Well said, but the king, there is a reluctant request below." Can you take a look at the ice coffin? ”

The female mage thought to herself, the imperial concubine has been here with you for a hundred years, who knows if the person you are exchanging with is her.

She transformed into an envoy just to confirm that it was Ouyang Heyue that she brought back.

Huan Yan sneered and negotiated conditions with him, "What if I don't agree?"

"Don't embarrass my little messenger, king. I'm just doing what I'm told, and if I can't confirm that the ice coffin is intact, the mage won't cast a spell to make the flood recede. ”

After saying that, he pouted, "Of course, it would be much easier if I could operate everything." ”

"Yan'er, do as he says. The sooner the flood waters recedes, the sooner our people can rebuild their homes. What are you still hesitating about, if you stand in their shoes, it makes sense to want to take a look at the ice coffin. ”

The imperial concubine heard the news of Ouyang Heyue's poisoning death, but she has not been confirmed, she never believed that even Heyue would die, but her son, his style of behavior, she knew too well.

Rather than be so entangled, she still wants to find out.

Huan Yan pondered for a moment, nodded, and the guards beside him carried out the ice coffin from inside.

The messenger stepped forward, lifted the white satin, and saw Ouyang and Yue. She was still the same as before, her face had not changed, and her face was ruddy, but she didn't know that someone had rubbed rouge on Ouyang Heyue.

"People have seen it, and the ice coffin has also been confirmed. When the flood waters reced, you can take people away. ”

Huan Yan glanced at the envoy with contempt, "Hurry up and report to your mage, or this king will change his mind." ”

The envoy laughed, "It's not the king's style to go back on his word, don't you see that the flood has receded?"

After the female mage saw Ouyang Heyue and found that there was a problem with her blood circulation, she knew that this king did not have good intentions towards Ouyang Heyue, otherwise Ouyang Heyue would not pretend to be asleep and would not have sandwiched a big apple under her armpit.

The big apple was tucked under her armpit, and for a while, she couldn't feel the pulse on her arm, like a dead person.

The flood subsided as soon as the female mage spoke, and Huan Yan heard the cheers of the people outside, who shouted, "The flood has receded. The flood waters receded ......"

One after another, followed by cheers, Huan Yan walked to the city wall, looking at the flood receding, revealing a large area of land, he couldn't believe his eyes, this flood had existed for many days, how could it disappear without a trace in an instant.

At this moment, he felt that the female mage was terrifying, and it seemed that it was a wrong choice to be her enemy in the first place.

"Can I take someone with me? someone will come to help your people rebuild their homes. ”

After the messenger finished speaking, he took out a packet of seeds from his bosom, "Maybe you can plant some of this in those muddy fields, and then plant these where there is water." Even if you worry that no one will help you rebuild your home, your people can live. ”

Huan Yan took the seeds, his eyes rolled a few times, and he smiled in agreement, but he winked at the guards around him.

A group of guards surrounded the female mage before she could react.

"What do you mean by that?"

The messenger looked puzzled, but there was no panic, like a battle-hardened warrior, as if he was accustomed to life and death.

Huan Yan sneered, staring at him with a pair of eyes, "You think I don't know who you are? With you, they dare not help me rebuild my home. ”

"Yan'er, what are you doing, how can you treat the envoy like this. ”

The imperial concubine was bent on protecting Ouyang Heyue, and when she saw that the flood had receded, she was completely relieved, but the practice of rejuvenating her face surprised her, and what she was worried about still happened.

: One year older. (To be continued.) )