Well! Yan nodded, and glanced at the letter on the bed, "Emperor Taishang, the Ming people don't say secret words, the deity is here for the girl!" ”

Yan, as he spoke, handed the tea that had been cooked to Baili Chenjiang a cup.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, refreshing people's hearts, and the fragrant mist is looking for a good route, constantly climbing, and instantly filling the surroundings of the dormitory.

Baili Chenjiang suddenly felt that the spiritual power that had been lacking in his body seemed to have recovered again, and while he took the teacup, he looked at the incense mist with surprise, and sighed, "Lord Yan is worthy of being a master, the old man doesn't even know when you set the enchantment, it's really ashamed!" ”

Yan smiled indifferently, "Emperor Taishang, you don't need to be surprised, it is the habit of the deity to set up an enchantment casually, besides, all the guards outside this dormitory have been taken care of by the deity!" ”

There is no need to be cautious.

"Oh? Cooked it all? Baili Chenjiang was a little incredulous, "Then why is Lonely, I didn't hear a sound at all?" ”

Baili Chenjiang was even more shocked, not only shocked by Yan's methods, so ruthless, but also admired his cultivation and admired Wufu to the ground.

If before, he only admired Yan's cultivation, but now, he feels that the difference between himself and Yan is a mud cloud, unattainable.

If one day, my cultivation can be as brilliant as Lord Yan, then why should I be under house arrest in this square inch?

"Alas......", thinking about it, Baili Chenjiang let out a long sigh.

A trace of regret that is not as good as sighing instantly filled the depths of his heart, the more he thought about it, the cooler his heart became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became at Baili Xiangyun's actions.

Yan, too lazy to pay attention to Baili Chenjiang's heart, what he thought, and even more didn't want to pay attention to it, his remorse and self-blame at the moment, and immediately said bluntly, "Emperor Taishang, are you so laissez-faire that Baili Xiangyun and the Jiangshan Society of the Cholera Baili Country are ignored?" ”

"What does that mean? If I can really manage it, why let it go? Baili Chenjiang was very angry, he was not angry at Yan's words, but angry at his own powerlessness and inaction.

Yan was not annoyed, and continued, "Do you know that if you ignore it at this moment, your fourth prince, Your Majesty, will die in front of you, do you really want to stage the scene of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man again?" ”

"Once the emperor returns to the sky, you can imagine what kind of chaos will happen in this hundred miles of parliament? At that time, what kind of face will you, the emperor, have in the face of your ancestors, in the face of those thousands of soldiers who once shed their blood for the rivers and mountains of the Hundred Miles Country? ”

Or do you already know that the current ten-year-old prince is your own grandson? So you don't care and let it go?

Yan's words can be said to be sentences that pierce Baili Chenjiang's heart, and the sonorous and powerful words seem to be sprinkling salt on Baili Chenjiang's already fragile heart.

"Wait a minute......", seeing that Yan still wanted to continue, Baili Chenjiang immediately waved his hand, "Lord Yan, you just said that the lonely emperor is going to die?" ”

"Hmm!" Yan nodded heavily, "Emperor Taishang, it's not that the deity is alarmist, just before coming to you, the deity personally went to see the Baili Death, his whole body, from the inside out, up to the brain, down to the bone marrow, has been infected by demonic energy, if he is not treated in time, I believe that in three days, he will drive the crane west!" ”

"No, it won't!" As soon as I heard this, Bailichen

Jiang's fragile heart completely collapsed, he covered his face, like a helpless child, and immediately cried, "Emperor, Emperor, it's my father who hurt you, it's my father who is sorry for you!" ”

Woowoo......

Looking at Baili Chenjiang, who was crying so emotionally, the corners of Yan's mouth twitched subconsciously, and then he didn't care about him, and drank tea by himself.

He believes that Baili Chenjiang will not cry for too long, after all, he is not an ordinary person, when he learns that his son is about to die, he will cry earth-shattering, and his liver and intestines will be broken.

Really......

After crying for a few breaths, Baili Chenjiang seemed to suddenly remember something, and immediately snapped, stopped crying, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Yan who was leisurely and drinking tea there in disbelief.

No matter how you think about it, I feel that the scene at this moment is so weird.

His emperor is about to die, but Lord Yan is here drinking tea comfortably as if nothing happened?

Isn't it, Yan is deceiving him, right?

Half a month ago, his emperor was fine, how could he really die as Yan said?

"No, it's impossible, Lord Yan, you're lying to me, aren't you?" The more Bai Lichen Jiang thought about it, the more he felt that this was wrong, and the more he looked at Yan's actions, the more he felt that he was alarmist, or rather, he was already planning something in secret.

"The deity lied to you?" Yan put down the teacup and looked at Baili Chenjiang like a fool, and for a while, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Well, since you think the deity is lying to you, then the deity will invite someone to come over and believe her words, you will believe it!"

After that, Yan rushed to the door of the dormitory and said, "I've been watching for a long time, it's time for you to show up!" ”

Just when Yan's voice fell, at the door of the dormitory, a figure suddenly flashed, and then, a slender woman walked in.

The woman wears a cyan long skirt, without powder, and her skin is as white as jade, which sets off her eyebrows like ink, like a flying swallow with wings, sparkling eyes like water, with a thousand kinds of maturity and charm, lips like Danzhu, slightly curved, at first glance, like a delicate and angry, with a touch of fragrance.

Baili Chenjiang looked stupid, this woman walked down from the picture scroll, right? How could it feel so familiar and so familiar?

"Yuan Ziluo see the Emperor Taishang, the Emperor Wan'an!" The woman bowed and bowed shallowly, and her voice was as crisp and pleasant as a warbler.

Baili Chenjiang's heart trembled suddenly, "You, you, you, you are Ziluo?" ”

"It's the people's girl!" Yuan Ziluo was neither arrogant nor impatient, and nodded neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"What folk girl, where are you a folk girl?" As soon as he heard this, Baili Chenjiang was instantly angry, and immediately rushed to Yuan Ziluo with his bare feet regardless of it, three steps and two steps.

Stretched out his hand, he wanted to step forward but didn't dare to step forward, full of hesitation, staring at a pair of old eyes, and staring at Yuan Ziluo with a click and a click.

After a moment, he finally said with red eyes, and his face was full of excitement, "You, you, you really, are you Ziluo?" "I knew you weren't going to die easily.

However, more than ten years later, how can you still be as young as before? What about not old?

Yuan Ziluo tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a wry smile, "Back to the emperor, the people's daughter is Ziluo!" ”

"What folk girl? Why do you still claim to be a folk girl? Fifteen years ago, you were already my wife, and now you are still the most noble queen mother of the Hundred Miles Kingdom! ”

Baili Chenjiang was very annoyed, happy to see his beloved wife after a long absence, and angry because she repeatedly called herself a people's daughter.

For a while, his heart was like knocking over the five-flavor bottle, bitter, spicy and sweet, and the taste of it was tasted one by one.

Looking at Baili Chenjiang and Yuan Ziluo in the dormitory, one was angry and his face was depressed, and the other was gentle and indifferent.

Yan was drinking tea leisurely, shaking his head as if watching a play.

He knew that at this moment, the only person who could make Baili Chenjiang ignore it and fight hard was his beloved wife, Yuan Ziluo, who had been separated from him for fifteen years.

But all of this is thanks to the holy daughter of the Demon Clan's Temple, Qinghe.

Ten days ago, when Yan ceded the throne of the Demon Emperor to the Prince Zhan Harrier as promised, he handed over to him the fine works of the three Fu Qi who had been waiting for the opportunity to catch before.

and told him that there was no need for any more torture, and that he would be executed all the time.

Zhan Harrier said that he didn't think about it, because he knew that his father would make a big move next, and he just needed to lie dormant in secret and help him.

Just as Yan said goodbye to Zhan Harrier and was about to get up and go to Cang'er Valley, he happened to meet the holy girl Qinghe who was in a hurry and rushed back to the demon clan.

After Qinghe recognized him, and called him out with fear and joy, after his father, he knew everything about Yuan Ziluo from Qinghe's mouth.

So, bidding farewell to Zhan Harrier and Qinghe again, Yan turned into a real body and rushed all the way to Baili Country.

Originally, he wanted to go to the Xiling Mountain Range first and take another look at Gu Youlan, but when he learned about the current situation of Baili Country from his dragon guard, he came to the capital of Baili Country all the way.

Before entering the palace, he saw Yuan Ziluo, who had been waiting at the palace gate for a long time.

I already knew Yuan Ziluo's appearance, Yan, I didn't need to look at it to know that the woman was none other than the biological mother of his girl.

The eyebrows and eyes, that figure, are exactly the same as his girls, if they are not mother and daughter, kill Yan, Yan will not believe it.

So, after explaining his identity and intention, everything fell into place.

Yuan Ziluo already knew Yan, and he didn't want to hide it deliberately, so he told him all his true identity and the past of more than ten years, and then the two entered the heavily guarded palace together.

"I really didn't expect that as early as 40,000 years ago, Yuan Ziluo and the girl were biological mother and daughter...... It seems that all this is really a fixed number in the dark! ”

Yan thought to himself while shaking his head again and again and sighed, "Who would have thought that Yuan Ziluo's true identity would be the queen of the Protoss, the only princess of the Protoss, and the mother of Yu Jia!" ”

Thinking of this, Yan sighed again, and then glanced at it, full of anxiety and expectation, looking at the Baili Chenjiang where Yuan Ziluo fell.

Xin said, "Baili Chenjiang, Baili Chenjiang, now your beloved wife is no longer the daughter of the previous emperor, but the queen of the god clan, are you ready for this kind of identity gap?" ”

"Can you catch it?" Hahahaha......