In recent days, the people of the capital have suddenly fallen into a panic for no reason, and rumors about the disaster star have spread in the capital as quickly as the plague, making everyone panic.

No one has ever explored the truth of this rumor, but everyone believes it, and such a rare person who does not believe it has become suspicious of himself.

The streets and alleys have spread all over the city, and everyone in the whole capital knows about it.

Wynn Houfu, East Courtyard. Zhao Qingyan woke up in a daze, she didn't know how long she had been awake, it seemed that there was only a short time, and she had to fall asleep again.

In order to prevent her from escaping, Mrs. Cheng deliberately drugged the food she ate. She spent little time awake each day, spending most of her time in a coma, waking up outside to be either dark or a foggy white.

She became confused, and even when she woke up, she always wanted to sleep, and she couldn't lift up a little strength in her whole body.

I don't know how long it has been since she last met Wen Zichen, and the person she has seen the most recently is also Mrs. Cheng, who she hates the most, or Aunt Zhang next to Mrs. Cheng.

They didn't let her see anyone else at all, and the huge Wynne Houfu became a square inch of land.

She gradually gained some consciousness in a moment of weakness, and the hard planks on her body made her whole back ache, but it was soon invaded by the feeling of weakness all over her body.

She struggled to move her fingers, and then she heard a commotion coming from outside.

The biggest voice among them is that she has lost all her memories and cannot forget it, it is Wen Zichen's voice.

She lay on the hard wooden plank beneath her, her body curled up together, and when she heard the voice, she opened her mouth weakly and shouted, "Chen'er." ”

Mrs. Cheng's medicine is actually not vicious, except that it makes her want to sleep, and her whole body has no strength and becomes confused.

Zhao Qingyan felt that others might want her to feel that Mrs. Cheng still had some affection for her in the end.

But she didn't appreciate it. She was depressed and felt that she wanted to cry out for a while.

The depressed and depressed mind overwhelmed her. The voices outside continued, she breathed heavily, and this time she finally heard the voice outside, "You let me in!" This voice was undoubtedly Wen Zichen's.

He should have been stopped by Mrs. Cheng and didn't let him in.

Mrs. Cheng stood under the eaves of the main gate of the east courtyard. When she returned to the Huai'en Mansion again, she sighed, and sure enough, a place like the Huai'en Mansion was more suitable for her.

Aunt Zhang's sharp and sharp voice next to her sounded, "Ouch, little master!" How many times have I told you, you can't see Zhao Qingyan! No one is allowed to see her until the prince returns!" Aunt Zhang was made quick by the perseverance of Wen Zichen and had no temper.

Especially when Wen Zichen was standing next to Ling Yi, who was dressed in black and holding a long sword in his hand, this made Mrs. Cheng unable to drive him away even if she wanted to, because there was no one in the entire Huai'en Houfu who could beat Ling Yi.

If it weren't for Mrs. Cheng's death last time, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to catch Zhao Qingyan until now.

Ling Yi's ability was known to the entire Huai'en Hou Mansion.

Now they refused to leave on the one hand, and on the other hand, they refused to give in and let Wen Zichen go in to see Zhao Qingyan, and the people on both sides were entangled like this.

If no one refuses to budge, then no one will get a free opportunity.

The atmosphere in the east courtyard was very strong, and a bloody case could occur if it didn't happen very well. Mrs. Cheng didn't dare to leave when she stood under the eaves, Ling Yi was here again and again, if she left Zhao Qingyan one step, she might be intercepted.

Seven days have passed since she caught Zhao Qingyan and returned to live in this Huai'en Houfu.

Rumors have spread in the capital that Zhao Qingyan is a disaster star, and Mrs. Cheng can know who did this with a little thought.

She was angry when she first heard it, but she also figured it out under Aunt Zhang's persuasion. Wouldn't it be more likely to drive Zhao Qingyan out of the capital if everyone knew?

The name of the disaster star, she Zhao Qingyan has now successfully taken on it. "Grandma!" Wen Zichen's attention shifted to Mrs. Cheng, who had been silent, and the grandmother shouted urgently and urgently, "You just let me meet my mother, I beg you!"

From Wen Zichen's expression, it could be seen that he was in a hurry, but this request was absolutely impossible, "What are you doing here as a child, take him back quickly!" This "he" is naturally talking about Ling Yi brought by Wen Zichen.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Ling arrived at Wen Zichen's side in a blink of an eye. A child, Mrs. Cheng, doesn't pay attention to it, that is, Ling Yi is really a very dangerous person.

This scene has been going on for nearly an hour, and Mrs. Cheng can't help but pantothenic acid on her knees after standing for a long time, and she just wants Wen Zichen and Ling Yi to go back quickly.

Wen Zichen was also very tough at this time, and he said bluntly: "Grandma, I won't leave if I can't see my mother today." Mrs. Cheng's scalp was numb when she heard this, and she secretly said that Wen Zichen was not a worry-free person.

It's okay now, what if Wang Xueqing enters the mansion in a few more days. Neither side is willing to back down, and the situation is about to continue in this way.

A barely audible voice came from the room on the right.

Ling Yi's ears were sharp, and he directly touched Wen Zichen with his long sword, signaling him to listen carefully.

There was a faint voice at first, and then it slowly became louder, "Chen'er." Wen Zichen heard it clearly.

His face changed, and he immediately shouted, "Mother!"

His voice was so loud that the people on Mrs. Cheng's side were stunned.

By the time they reacted, Wen Zichen had already rushed to the side room on the right, but he only rushed to the door.

The door of the room was locked by Mrs. Cheng, and it couldn't be opened without a key.

"Little master, why do you bother with what I said, hurry back!" Aunt Zhang said as she walked towards Wen Zichen, wanting to pull him out.

But before she could get closer, the long sword in Ling's hand pointed straight at her, and there was a slight chill on the blade, which made Aunt Zhang tremble with fright.

Iron Lock made a crisp sound, "Mother, are you in there?" Wen Zichen broke the lock with his hand, and he was about to cry.

There was no news of Zhao Qingyan for a few days, and he was afraid that Mrs. Cheng would really be ruthless to Zhao Qingyan.

Hearing Zhao Qingyan's voice just now made him feel at ease for a moment, but then more panic welled up in his heart. Zhao Qingyan's voice just now didn't seem to be good at all, Mrs. Cheng must have done something to her!

However, the strength of the hand cannot be defeated by the power of iron. When he was about to die, Ling Yi's calm and cold voice next to him came, "Get out of the way." Wen Zichen was stunned for a moment, and immediately gave up his position to Ling Yi after reacting.

He raised his sword, and the light from the blade pierced everyone's eyes with their hands. It's too late for Mrs. Cheng to stop it.