Hearing Mrs. Lin say this, Mrs. Jiang hurriedly avoided the side and said, "Don't dare to delay the big event between my sister and the lord, my sister will go slowly." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info princess walks slowly. ”

The thirteenth princess raised her head, glanced at her arrogantly, and pouted: "Some people know how to make some enchanting ways to compete for favor!" Don't shiver either! As everyone knows, what my monarch values most is a confidant like you, Mrs. Lin, who can share his worries! ”

Mrs. Lin persuaded in a low voice, and the thirteenth princess said no more.

Mrs. Jiang pinched the handkerchief in her hand, said nothing, and bowed her head and walked to her room.

In the evening, King Haiwen came to Madame Jiang's room, and Madame Jiang personally poured him a cup of tea.

King Haiwen didn't take the tea, he looked tired, gently held Mrs. Jiang's snow-white hand, and said softly, "You sit." Let's talk about the two of us? ”

Mrs. Jiang asked with concern, "Lord, do you have something to worry about?" ”

King Haiwen sighed and said helplessly: "It's easy for the Lin clan to do this, but it was ruined by the ghosts of Nahelian County!" Qing Cen is still available to the king now, but if he loses Yuan Shengyun, the king may not be able to keep him! One by one, don't let this king worry, do you really want this king to admit defeat and kowtow to a little girl tomorrow? ”

Mrs. Jiang said in a low voice: "The concubine also heard from Sister Lin that there is one more woman holding a holy relic in our palace. Who is that? ”

"It's a ...... Well, young woman. By the way, aren't you from the capital? Maybe you've heard of her. This woman's name is Wei Yan, and it is said that she once performed in front of the imperial ......"

Madame Jiang's hands trembled, and she raised her eyes to meet the eyes of King Wen of Shanghai, who seemed to be able to see through everything.

From the moment Cui Ningjuan accidentally knocked over the tray, he was almost certain that Jiang must have something to do with Wei Yan. He didn't force her, but lowered his posture more and more, held her hand, kneaded her palm with his fingers, and said softly: "Do you recognize this woman?" ”

Mrs. Jiang barely pulled out a smile: "Lord...... Perhaps, the concubine has a way to get the book in her hand......"

"Oh?" King Haven reached out and took her in his arms, caressing her round belly, and said gently, "Are you familiar with her?" ”

Mrs. Jiang hugged King Haiwen's neck and said with a wry smile: "I can't say that I am familiar with ......, but in front of her, the concubine can still speak." It's just that...... The concubine is unknown, why does she have the relics of the underground palace? As far as the concubine knows, she is just an ordinary boudoir lady, how can she be involved with the forces of the rivers and lakes? ”

King Haiwen squinted his eyes and sighed faintly, "This king also wants to know, this matter is still being investigated, but the holy relics in her hands are indeed true." The voice of the netherworld cannot be heard by outsiders, but the old people in the palace can hear the difference. This thing can't be faked......"

Seeing that his always kind face was covered with dark clouds, Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but stretch out her snow-white ten fingers and caress between his eyebrows, "Lord, don't worry, in fact, by your side, in addition to Mrs. Lin can help you, the concubine can also help." You let the concubine try it, okay? ”

King Haven seemed to be extremely difficult, and frowned, "You are pregnant, how can this king let you go on an adventure?" ”

Mrs. Jiang smiled: "Lord, don't worry, when you get to Wei Yan's territory, I'm afraid that she will be the first to risk her life to protect me." ”

Qizhen at night is quiet and peaceful. The people here are simple, the business is not prosperous, after the sun sets, the family is closed, and there are few people who go out.

Wei Yan settled Yuan Shengyun and ordered the ink-dyed people to protect him, just waiting for Cen Qing to come and meet him.

Dye Mo and Wei Yan jumped on the beam of the house and walked on the eaves, when they heard a noise below, Dye Mo made a boo gesture and bowed down on the ridge with her. Looking down, I saw a group of officers and soldiers embracing a few official-looking people, walking towards the post house.

Dye Mo pointed to one of the short and fat people: "That's Luo Fu, the parent official of Qi Town, and on the right is Liu Biao, a wealthy businessman, who can make these two so enthusiastic and flattering, and the person in the middle ...... The identity must be unusual, look at the guards behind him, although they are wearing civilian clothes, they are all masters......"

Dye Mo said a few words, but he didn't hear Wei Yan's answer, looked sideways, and saw her covering her mouth with her hands, her eyes wide, and there was water flowing in her eyes.

This person made Wei Yan's expression change so much that he couldn't even hear what he said...... Dye Mo couldn't help but glance at the man a few more times, only to see that he was wearing a sea-blue brocade shirt, the cuffs and hem were embroidered with purple and white Jiangya sea water patterns, the instrument was lofty, and his face was like a crown of jade, although he was not very handsome, but he had an elegant temperament and outstanding demeanor.

Could it be that this person has an old relationship with Wei Yan?

The man had already walked into the post house and was nowhere to be seen, but Wei Yan was still staring in the direction where he had appeared, unable to withdraw his gaze for a long time.

Dye Mo nudged her shoulder, "Girl, it's time to go!" ”

Wei Yan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Hmm." ”

Dye Mo held up her arm, and was just about to move forward, when she saw Wei Yan looking back frequently, she couldn't help asking, "Girl, what are you doing here?" ”

Wei Yan shook his head.

"Dye Mo, you go back first, I'll ...... I want to stay here and accompany Mr. Yuan, okay? ”

How did Dye Mo not know that she stayed here not for Yuan Shengyun, but for the man who was suitable?

"Girl, the big picture is important!"

Wei Yan still hung his head, and his voice became lower and lower: "I know, I'll go back with you." ”

Speechless all the way. Walking into the desolate mansion, Dye Mo pointed to a house and said: "Xu Hu is here in the secret room, I'm afraid that it will be inconvenient for you, you are resting here, I am guarding outside the corridor, there are few people here, don't worry." ”

Wei Yan nodded and let him arrange it.

Dye Mo said again: "Do you remember the haunted 'He Family' mansion in Guo Town? ”

"Yes. That's where the rudder of the dungeon is, right? The haunted things were arranged by you so that no one would approach them. Wei Yan raised his eyes and looked deeply at Dye Mo, "You want to distract me by saying something, I'm very grateful." You can rest assured that you can dye ink, I know how heavy it is. ”

Dye Mo nodded, said no more, and walked out silently.

Wei Yan was lying in the dark room, her eyes shining, and she didn't feel sleepy.

The figure he had seen kept flashing in front of him.

- Xu Lang, how did you end up here? I can recognize you at a glance.

Don't come for half a year, the two seasons have passed, you are elegant and extraordinary as yesterday, but I have lost the flowers and leaves, and I am no longer worthy of you.

At this time, you must have achieved the joy of mandarin ducks, and I am still standing alone.

I have you in my heart, I can't let go, I can't throw away, I can't erase the memories of joy and sorrow......

The night was deep. A woman with limited mobility, dressed as a servant, walked through the dark alleys.

She knocked on the door, wept and pleaded, "Sister, sister, let me in!" ”

Wei Yan sat up from the couch abruptly, and the voice ......

"Sister, it's me, I'm Wei Jiang! Please, let me in! (To be continued.) )