Zhong Shu endured the secret for more than 20 years and finally told it. He didn't know much about this past.

He only knew that Concubine Yun was the princess of the year, the princess Chen Guohe who was taken away by the seventeenth prince.

It is said that the repeated invasions of the Chen Kingdom over the years are also related to Princess Yunyun. But he didn't know why.

After all, it's all a royal scandal, and no one among ordinary people dares to say more. Everyone in the know can't wait to forget it, so as not to slip out of their mouths one day and be killed!

Although Zhong Shu only knew that Princess Yunyun was not actually dead, An Yang didn't think that the seventeenth prince was dead!

With the mind of the emperor today, if he is really dead, he will definitely hang the corpse at the city gate unceremoniously and expose the corpse to the public! How can it be so easy to let it go! But if he didn't die, how did he escape the emperor's pursuit?

Of course, Anyang didn't know the heavy oath that the emperor made to the princess back then.

So Sima Yi's mother is Princess Chen, so even if he is favored, he will not have a chance to take the throne? Will the emperor rest assured that he will pass on the throne to his son who is related to Chen Guozhan?

No wonder the emperor cares so much about that nest prince Sima Chen.

No matter how incompetent he is, he is also an orthodox royal bloodline. And the seventh prince born to Concubine Pang's good sister and the thirteenth prince born to Concubine Shu are afraid that they were all influenced by Concubine Yun, which made the emperor have some worries in his heart!

As for Sima Yi, the sixth prince who was born in full term, I am afraid that it will make the emperor even more uneasy!

How could he be so suspicious that he didn't think about it a little more! What's more, he was born a month prematurely, even if it was obviously less than a month when he was born!

An Yang was immersed in his brain when he suddenly found that the room was frighteningly quiet.

She looked up at Sima Yi and saw that there was no trace of blood on King Yi's already pale face, and the real pale was as pale as paper, which was very terrifying!

Zhong Shu next to him stared at Sima Yi in front of him with two small turbid beads, and he didn't dare to let out the atmosphere.

An Yang looked at the embarrassing atmosphere in the room, straightened his waist, and coughed deliberately.

"His Royal Highness?" She raised her little white jade hand and shook it in front of Sima Yi, before asking Sima Yi to slowly return to his soul.

He trembled all over, and Jun's face immediately turned red, he had never been so close to such a beautiful girl when he was so big, and he was sweating nervously!

Seeing his cramped appearance, An Yang suddenly had the idea of teasing him.

"Your Highness, this is in the land of fugue beauty, lingering?" An Yang playfully leaned his face a little closer.

Sima Yi was finally completely pulled back to reality by her. He was so shocked by his mother's past that he even began to doubt his identity!

Sima Yi's face was completely red! Finally, don't worry about the lack of blood! It's just a little too much blood.

"Princess Jing can't talk nonsense!" He straightened his face and ducked back.

Hehe! Princess Jing? Anyang thinks it's ironic! What kind of princess is she! There really aren't a few good things about the royal people.

She suddenly began to resent Sima Jing again. If it weren't for him, how could she Anyang be so unlucky and inexplicably become a woman, and she would still exist in name only!

Anyang's rare good mood was disturbed by his sentence Princess Jing.

She pouted and sat back at the table, ignoring them.

At this time, the antidote herbs sent by King Yi to get were sent in.

After Sima Yi retired from the miscellaneous people, Anyang began to fiddle with those medicinal materials with Zhong Shu, and ignored Sima Yi again.

Sima Yi sat there and watched them busy, feeling inexplicably a little irritable.

He asked Zhong Shu about his mother's past, but he just refused to say. Finally said it today, and he felt that it was better not to know.

The mood is called a depression! I don't know how to face my father! Could it be that his father really loved his mother so much?

But he loved that woman so much, why did he let her die? Why don't you protect her?

"Zhongshu! Do you know how many children Concubine Yun has in her life? An Yang lowered his voice and asked Zhong Shu, obviously not wanting Sima Yi to hear it.

She still had some suspicions that Sima Yi had something to do with her grandfather.

Sima Yi has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, how can his ear power be comparable to ordinary people! The little girl is still so quiet, afraid that he will hear it?

Zhong Shu raised his head and secretly glanced at Sima Yi sitting next to Lin Zhongxiu, seeing that he didn't look at them, he relaxed a little.

"Wechen once saw Concubine Yun, when her fetal voice was chaotic, Wechen suspected that it was twins, but it seems that one is strong and the other is extremely weak, so I can't be sure! Naturally, I don't dare to talk nonsense! After all, even the capital of Chen Yuan has never had such a guess!" Zhong Shu's voice was lowered.

But I didn't want Anyang to listen to it, "Huh? The ground screamed. scared Sima Yi, who was eavesdropping in the distance.

The herbs in Zhong Shu's hand were even more frightened and scattered all over the ground.

Sima Yi looked up and glared at them: This stinky old man! was bought by Princess Jing so quickly? I actually said all the important news! This king doesn't even know yet!

An Yang also found that her reaction was a little big, and she quickly covered her mouth. It's a pity that this kind of desire to cover up makes people even more angry!

The sound of bangzi outside rang out at the right time, suppressing the excessive chanting of the monk lama.

It's been ugly, it's a miracle that Lin Zhongxiu's state can last until now, and the "Hades Asking for Life" in him seems to have been deliberately reduced in terms of medicinal efficacy, otherwise his bones would have rotted out long ago.

The antidote must be refined tonight no matter what.

Anyang asked them to send someone to get a stove for boiling medicine, so let's get it here! The dose can also be adjusted according to the condition in time.

After refining the medicine, An Yang couldn't help but continue to want to hear something from Zhong Shu's mouth.

"Princess Yun and the Seventeenth Prince have fled for so many years and have not given birth to a son and a half daughter?" This time, she simply put her mouth to Zhong Shu's ear and whispered.

Sima Yi stretched his neck but still didn't hear it, and he didn't know what secret this dead girl had to be so quiet, which made him itch unbearably.

Fortunately, Zhong Shu replied to her: "I don't know!"

Ha ha! She didn't get the answer she wanted! Sima Yi felt a little at ease.

He didn't even realize that he was like a curious baby now, and all his thoughts were being pulled by An Yang.

He only heard An Yang sigh in disappointment, and he didn't know what she had just asked!

The two of them continued to be busy until the light of day, and finally got it right. Hurry up to help Lin Zhongxiu take it internally and apply it externally, and he was busy for a while.

When everything was over, An Yang yawned, "I'm going to sleep for a while, don't disturb me any of you!" Do you hear that? Don't even bother me!"

As he spoke, he stretched and waved behind him as he walked out. The palace maid next to her hurriedly helped her to go to the side hall to make up for sleep.

Sima Yi looked at her graceful back and couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips: The little girl is so cute!

Anyang They are busy saving people, and Sima Qingtian is heartbroken by the loss of his beloved son, even if that son once wanted to force him to abdicate!

He couldn't be sure who killed his son, but one thing he was sure of was Anyang's poor protection.

This hateful woman actually hid his crown prince, he sent so many people and didn't find it, he wouldn't let her go.

Anyang always felt that someone was scolding her in her sleep, and she slept very unsteadily. Maybe there was something hidden in my heart, and I woke up after sleeping for more than an hour.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and felt a little nightmare, but she didn't know where she was. She sat there thinking for a moment before she moved back a mess of her brain to something of value.

It turned out that the prince rebelled and sent the prince into the palace, and the prince was assassinated by gangsters on the way.

She was imprisoned in the palace waiting for the emperor to send her! So how did you sleep here? What is this place? An Yang felt as if his mind had suddenly been emptied, and he seemed to have forgotten a lot of important things.

Dongfang burns! Who is Dongfang Ran? Why did she keep coming up with such a name in her head? And who is that fiery red demon? It's so good-looking!

Anyang completely slept himself this night. It was as if she had traveled through time and space, forgetting what year it was.

She sat on the bed for a long time before she came to her senses.

An Yang couldn't help but laugh in his heart: Why is his mind full of that demon! Did he give himself a dream? I don't know what he's doing now! Won't you worry about her?

Sleepy and full of him, when he woke up, he was still thinking about him, Anyang shook his head helplessly, let's solve the problem in front of him first!

The maid waiting outside heard the movement inside and hurriedly ran in: "Princess Jing!" Is it too noisy outside? Why did you sleep for so long? ”

An Yang smiled, she also wanted to sleep a little longer, but she was afraid that she would be clicked in her sleep!

"What time is it?" An Yang asked.

"It's just arrived!" The little maid stepped forward to help Anyang sort out her dress, and the maid who was waiting outside hurriedly fetched water and came in to help Anyang wash.

Anyang packed up and came to Lin Zhongxiu's room, and Lin Zhongxiu also woke up at this time. When I woke up for the first time after the injury, my eyes were a little blurry, and it was obvious that I had not yet figured out the situation.

"You're really fateful!" An Yang came to the bed and teased.

Lin Zhongxiu looked at An Yang in front of him and was stunned for a moment: "Where is this?" How did I end up here? His voice was hoarse as sandpaper rubbing against the table, low and unpleasant.

An Yang motioned to the maid next to him to feed him some warm water: "Cook him some rotten porridge again!"

A maid took the command.

"This is the Royal Palace. King Yi placed you here, he also accompanied you all night yesterday, now it should be resting! Anyang explained to Lin Zhongxiu.

Many wounds on Lin Zhongxiu's body are seriously infected, but fortunately, the wound on his face is not bad, and now he no longer oozes blood after using the medicine.

Lin Zhongxiu still wanted to speak, but was stopped by An Yang in time, he must have a lot to ask, but he is not in a hurry, he needs to recuperate more now.

"Don't worry! The most important thing is to save your life! Others can be considered in the long run! I know you're worried about your sister, don't worry! She's in King Jing's Mansion, she's fine! Anyang told him what he was most concerned about directly, so as not to ask him hard.

Lin Zhongxiu looked at An Yang gratefully, this Princess Jing is not very old, but she is really empathetic! He could even guess exactly what he wanted to ask.

Seeing that he was fine, An Yang turned around and went out of the house and went back to the room where he was resting just now. No, King Yi was waiting for her in her room.

"King Yi? Don't you have to sleep? An Yang blurted out in surprise when he saw Sima Yi's eyes as big as copper bells.

Sima Yi couldn't help but laugh and coughed lightly, "Didn't you sleep for a while?" ”

Anyang scratched her head embarrassedly, she couldn't sleep herself, and asked others! Indeed, the entire palace is going to boil, who can have the mind to sleep!