Take the heir! Yan Yiyun stayed up until dawn with a pair of eyes open, if these two words were meaningless to her a day ago, they had nothing to do with her life, and now, by that man's words, she had almost foreseen the end of the catastrophe.

How can it be! I have watched a lot of modern palace fighting novels and TV series, but the back and forth is just a tool for entertainment, and there are even funny elements in it, and the real historical battle for the throne is all stained with the blood of countless people, and now, what she has to worry about is whether there will be her in it!

Yan Yiyun couldn't count how many times she sighed, she would never have thought that Bai Lou, as a sect of rivers and lakes, would actually participate in the palace struggle, even if the previous task was related to the important ministers in the court, but she just thought it was **, or revenge and other rivers and lakes issues, even before this, she was ready to assassinate a certain important minister or even Su Yi, but God played a joke on her again.

"What to do? What to do? She muttered to herself almost unconsciously, even just habitually chattering, she didn't expect that she could really come up with any way, Ye Musheng said very clearly, she also said righteously that this is a deal, if you don't do it, Ye Musheng will not tell that mysterious power, if you don't do it, the bigger crisis is to be wiped out.

Throughout the ages, this kind of thing is the most secret and the most unleakable, once she shows any protest, will Ye Musheng directly kill her with her own hands, with her martial arts, to fight can only be regarded as a mantis arm as a car.

The weather in the first month was biting cold, especially after nightfall, Yan Yiyun curled up in the quilt and clumped herself together, all kinds of thoughts in her head were already making her feel painful, and what was deeper was the fear from the bottom of her heart, how could she be, what ability could she make Ye Musheng feel that she could help him.

Although Ye Musheng did not specify which prince he wanted to support, he may also feel that this matter itself needs her to digest for a while, and she can't force it too hard, otherwise it will only backfire.

However, Yan Yiyun thinks that even if Ye Musheng tells her, she probably doesn't know, she has only been to this palace twice, and the only one she has really seen is Huang Zize from the concubine, and the rest don't even remember what he looks like, and Huang Zize should be the least likely to be supported by Ye Musheng, after all, his mother's background and his own conditions don't need to use a Jianghu sect that can't get on the stage to provide anything.

That is one of the remaining eight princes, Yan Yiyun shook his head, even if he knew who it was, although the emperor he saw at the last birthday banquet was old, but he was not critically ill, this one to seize the heir, the plan will be a plan for several years or even decades, and when she saw it, she was already middle-aged, not to mention whether the mysterious power still had any effect, even if she went back smoothly, how many people would remember her?

Even her parents, best friends and friends probably thought she was dead, if her body in modern times had died, wouldn't she be cremated, so how would she go back, even if she went back, would she become another person? Yan Yiyun shivered vividly, as if the thick quilt could not dispel the horror of her thoughts, she had completely ignored this matter before, and was just bent on going home, so now she really has a home!

Thinking left and right, there was no way out, Yan Yiyun didn't sleep all night, his spirit was already insufficient, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had no way out, as if he had entered a dead loop, and his eyes were black.

That's it, until Su Rui came to call her, Yan Yiyun really pulled away from those thoughts, but she still had no energy, her head was splitting, and the whole person was groggy, Su Rui thought that she had entered the palace and suffered from the cold, and boiled ginger syrup for her, and drank it had no effect, and in the afternoon she began to have a fever again, and she hurriedly asked the doctor to come and see and toss until the sun was about to set.

Yan Yiyun herself understands that this is a heart disease, but she can't speak, no one can understand her current situation, and even Su Rui and Bi Liu can't let her be fully entrusted, Bi Liu's identity is unknown, although there is nothing abnormal after observing and testing a few times, but it is not enough to be trusted, and Su Rui is impatient and unstable, and she is prone to accidents, so all kinds of things and grievances are piled up in her heart, and she is in a hurry for a while, so it is no wonder that she is not sick.

And Qi Ziyu, who was thought to be "reforming the evil and returning to the right", did not return to his good side as Yan Yiyun expected, but took this opportunity to serve tea and water very attentively, and the previous embarrassing entanglement between the two was swept away and returned to their original appearance.

Yan Yiyun opened his mouth several times to want to drive him out, but he was blocked back by Qi Ziyu, when he thought of his healthy mind and bright mind, he couldn't say anything about him, let alone now, he simply went with him, I didn't expect that he didn't live next to him nagging and annoying, and there was no complete time to think about the things that were sad and incomprehensible before, and most of the depression in her heart was gone, plus Ye Musheng never appeared again, she gradually thought less, always the boat went straight to the bridge, so there was still a chance to go back, and I would talk about it after I went back! The heart is clear, and the illness will get better soon.

After the first month, the weather gradually warmed up, Yan Yiyun couldn't help but remember that she had been here for a year, and it was also such a warm and cold season, and she had just woken up from Su Luojin's identity at that time, as if she was not very harmonious with this time, and she spent it in illness.

Yan Yiyun smiled self-deprecatingly, and reached out to push open the window to see the newly grown branches and leaves on the trees in the courtyard outside, but Su Rui ruthlessly refused.

"Girl, bear with it again, the illness is like a mountain, and the illness is like a thread!"

Since Qi Ziyu kept coming and going by her side, Yan Yiyun felt that they had all learned Qi Ziyu's style, and even the tone was exactly the same, she even suspected that they had been bought, but the medicinal properties of Chinese medicine were too slow, and the doctor said that she couldn't take strong medicine, which was afraid of hurting the foundation of her body, so she could only recuperate slowly, and this recuperation was a few months, and no matter how good her temperament was, she was driven crazy.

"This doctor is too cautious, even if I don't use medicine, I'll be well early, where will I be delayed for so long!"

"Girl, it's not that you scared us all because of the incident before, which doctor in the capital dares to give you indiscriminate medicine, wouldn't you be guilty of a big crime!"

"Why hasn't Qi Ziyu come here today, is he finally annoyed? Amitabha, then I'm liberated! Yan Yiyun listened to the movement outside, Qi Ziyu had already arrived at this time in the past, and it has been rain or shine in the past few months, why is it late today.