In the house, Yu Zeyan sent Qiu Tong out, and he was staring at Gu Nian and the two.

"Are you burned? What do you dare to say? ”

Yu Zeyan scolded in a low voice, if this word spreads, neither of them will be able to eat and walk around.

Gu Nian also realized his recklessness, so he stuck out his tongue in embarrassment.

After a long silence, she slowly spoke again: "Where did I go last night?" ”

I saw a man looking at Gu Nian as if he was looking at a neuropath, and he replied impatiently: "No, you suddenly fainted in the house, but there was no one in the courtyard, I was afraid that I would throw you down and you would have an accident, so I took you to my yard." ”

She nodded as if she didn't understand, and the scene she had dreamed of last night was still in her mind.

The scar on her wrist ached faintly, and she raised her hand and asked Yu Zeyan, "You made this?" ”

Yu Zeyan glanced at it curiously, and said with disgust: "No, how could it be me?" I'm not a dog. ”

The scar was amazingly round, Gu Nian looked at it carefully, and felt that it was impossible to draw such a round circle without a bottle cap.

She suddenly remembered the old man's words again, so she once again asked Yu Zeyan seriously: "Do you want to be the emperor?" ”

She felt that her voice this time was very soft, very small, and could only be heard if the two of them were very close.

Yu Zeyan's face changed instantly, and the pot in his hand for pouring tea was almost unstable. His voice was full of threats: "I said, stop talking nonsense, this is the last chance." ”

He suddenly felt a little uneasy, and the slightly trembling teacup in his hand revealed the confusion in his heart at the moment.

"I'm pretty quiet." She muttered, arranging her hair irritably, and slowly lay down again.

"Anyone with a higher internal force can hear you say this within ten meters."

Yu Zeyan reminded him that he calmed down, took a sip of tea, and planned to go back to catch up on sleep.

Beneath his dark eyes was the result of a few nights of not sleeping, and he now felt like he was about to die.

He stood up suddenly, feeling that it was dark in front of him, and subconsciously reached out to hold the table. His eyes were blurred and his head was buzzing.

Gu Nian saw that something was wrong with him, so he jumped out of bed and tried to help him, but he didn't expect to be pushed away by him.

Yu Zeyan rubbed his head and quickly recovered.

"Are you alright?" She looked at Yu Zeyan's haggard face and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"It's fine."

Yu Zeyan suddenly returned to the kind of coldness that was not usually common to reject people thousands of miles away, his brows were furrowed, and his face was very ugly.

In an instant, a lightning-like memory flooded into his chest, and just when Gu Nian asked himself for the second time, he suddenly remembered that after his father passed away, he went to the temple in the back mountain of Xijing to make prayers.

The dilapidated temple that was inconspicuously hidden halfway up the mountainside was different from the golden and splendid royal temple on the top of the mountain. There are very few hosts inside, and there is only one statue, but Yu Zeyan has been worshipping in it for many years.

Whenever there was any sacrifice or prayer activity in the Yu Dynasty, he would secretly go to the temple halfway up the mountain to pray again after he finished participating.

The content is nothing more than the health of the family, peace and joy.

Originally, after his father's death, he went to pray for the rest of the deceased, but one day when he learned that his father's death was not an accident but a deliberate plan, he had no power to continue to investigate.

Even His Majesty, the younger brother of his father, who held great power, asked him very little.

In the midst of the day, he prayed a prayer in front of the idol that defied the condemnation of the world:

God, if you can hear me, then please help me to fulfill this wish.

I must reach the pinnacle of this power until no one can stop me, and then I can find out the secret behind my father's death.

Yu Zhiyan, who never prayed for power and desire, made the first prayer for power and desire in his life on the night when the heavy rain seemed to want to drown Xijing City.

Although it was an impulse blinded by hatred, he actually did not have the desire to fight for the throne in his heart.

He hated and understood the importance of power, so he accepted the emperor's offer to take over the General Administration.

Secretly cultivating his own forces is to prepare for the day when he can find out the truth.

When Gu Nian saw his gloomy face, he not only felt that he was a little too abrupt.

Also, how could these ancients be too joking in their hearts?

Even if he had such a thought in his heart, he would not be able to respond if he was asked in such a grand manner, unless he was a madman.

But there are such madmen in this world.

"That's right, I want to be emperor."

There was a hint of helplessness in the boy's hearty laughter, and he blurted out these words as casually as if he had eaten in the morning.

At the same time, it was not only Yu Zeyan who was asked this question, but also his cousin, Yu Jingyan, the third prince.

On the mansion of the third prince, an uninvited guest was ushered in.

The uninvited guest crossed the beads in his hand, smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly felt a little thirsty, so he picked up the tea cup and drank the tea proudly.

"I can help you."

Quan Yin went straight to the point and said directly to Yu Jingyan with a stern face in front of him.

"Why are you helping me?" Yu Jingyan smiled, he was a little curious about the purpose of Quan Yin's trip.

I saw that this man's face was as usual, and he drank tea without panic, as if he was not worried at all that he would arrest him and return to the court, in short, there was no fear and embarrassment that a fugitive should have.

"Because you can help me."

"May I see how to help you?"

Kwon Yin replied succinctly: "Because of this." ”

He handed the beads in his hand to Yu Jingyan, with a smile on his face.

Yu Jingyan took the beads, looked at them carefully, and found that there was nothing wrong.

He was about to hand the bead back to Kwon In, but his hand froze.

The mystery of this bead is not in this bead, but in the cord of the beads.

At the very middle end of this beaded rope, two words were engraved, which are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

His hands trembled slightly, and he tried to restrain himself, but when he raised his eyes, his eyes were scarlet.

"Where did you get this?"

Yu Jingyan's original soft face instantly turned gloomy, and his tone was trembling.

"Say, where did you get this?"

Yu Jingyan, who didn't get a response, threw the string of hand beads on the table, got up angrily, grabbed his collar with both hands and asked.

The white and bony hands were full of green tendons, and Kwon Yin's clothes were all pulled out of shape.

The more this is the case, Kwon in is reluctant to answer his question. He had to use force to talk about things that could have been discussed, which made him a little unhappy.

Who doesn't know how to do martial arts?

He slapped his backhand, and Yu Jingyan, who didn't expect him to make a move, was slammed and retreated again and again.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense.

Yu Jingyan is a martial artist, since he was a child, he can be said to be an invincible opponent in the world, and some people are also afraid of his identity, so they would rather lose to him, even when the Sunset Grandmaster Ranking Competition, no one dared to provoke like this.

His anger exploded instantly.

With a low roar, he turned around and flew over Quan Yin with a side kick, extremely close distance and strong force, Quan Yin stretched out his hand to block, but his arm was faintly painful.

Yu Jingyan's ingenuity is useless, all he uses is brute force, which shows the anger in his heart.

"Good kung fu."

Kwon Yin smiled and boasted, then turned back to fight back.

The flowing moves were endless, and with a flip of the palm, the hidden weapon flying out of the sleeve poured out like water at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Yu Jingyan blocked it with all his might, and the internal force burst out to form an air wave barrier, and the hidden weapon was instantly shattered.

"Not bad."

Quan Yin boasted, and as soon as the words fell, he hurriedly turned around to deal with Yu Jingyan's stormy attack.

The white light flashed, and at some point, Yu Jingyan had an extra sword in his hand.

"Don't bring such a thing, you still use weapons!" Kwon Yin exclaimed, completely forgetting the secret weapon he had just used.

The sword wind was fierce, and Quan Yin, who was forced to retreat, retreated step by step. He got up and walked up the wall, and jumped onto the table and chair that had just been staggered by the fight, and the porcelain was shattered all over the ground.

"I was wrong, I apologize to you, let's stop first, okay?"

Quan Yin accepted it when he saw it, he understood that he was here to talk about things, not to fight.

But Yu Jingyan couldn't stop the car, and with a wave of his light sword, he flew towards Quan Yin's chest at a very fast speed, and wanted to kill his life between the sword and the shadow of the sword.

"Big brother, I apologize!"

Quan Yin was helpless, but his body was still motionless, and just as the light sword was about to pierce into his chest, he pinched his two fingers, and used a very small force to turn around the sword that was extremely powerful and was about to rush over.

He staggered to the ground, still gasping for breath, blood still gushing out from his fingertips.

The light sword was sharp, but it still cut his fingers.

Quan Yin knew in his heart that Yu Jingyan had no murderous intentions, and his internal strength was less than one-third, otherwise this house might not be able to withstand it.

He hurriedly said, "Big brother, stop and listen to me!" ”

"What do I hear from you? Why don't I leave you to my father's decision? ”

Yu Jingyan looked at Quan Yin condescendingly, but there was some panic in his heart.

It seemed that he had the upper hand in this competition, but he knew that it was Kwon in who did not use his best.

Not to mention his light skills, just looking at his hidden weapon is free to retract and release, and the strength is moderate, Yu Jingyan understands that this person should not be underestimated.

The people who came out of the Six Continents Secret Agent General Administration are different.