What she often doesn't want to see is always happening, just like today's scene, she has to look straight and pretend to be very good at the entrance of the main hall, watching her mother get closer to her little by little.

"Mother, mother......"

"Smack!" Before the words were finished, a loud slap sounded, and the surrounding atmosphere became more solemn.

The hot palm prints are clearly visible, which makes the fair little face a few more embarrassed colors. However, Yan Zi didn't plan to avoid this hand, and he guessed that there would be such a possibility when he came over from his mother. After all, she was a mother and didn't want to disobey her mother's orders, so from the moment those kind hands were raised and ruthlessly knocked down, she never dared to turn her head to dodge, and her hands clenched into fists were always hidden between the fluttering skirts. The movements are so small that they can't be seen without careful observation.

"Tell me, what's going on! Why not keep your word! Yan Mu gritted her teeth and stared at the familiar face, her heart was not dripping blood when she said these words.

What a familiar face, what a familiar character, why can't you go back to the past! She couldn't wait to beat her chest, if deep self-blame could be exchanged for her former daughter, she would rather scold herself a thousand times and ten thousand times, but what was the use! Even if you swear a poisonous oath to the sky, you can't get back your former family affection.

Thinking of this, the stubborn and kind old face suddenly burst into tears. The crystal tears were even hotter against the majestic indifferent court atmosphere, as if they could burn themselves to ashes at the touch of a touch.

Even so, she loved it and wanted to go up and wipe her mother's tears herself. Because these shining tears are true feelings, it can be seen that the mother still cares about herself. So she couldn't help but want to raise her hand to help her mother dry it, but she didn't know if her mother liked it, so she had to lower her head and put it down in disappointment.

A little glee, his eyes suddenly became dull and even dull.

"Yanshang, Mrs. Yan is sick, take her down to rest." Yan Zi shook off the entangled family affection, and instead lightly commanded Shi Yansheng.

Who knew that Yan's mother reacted greatly, and for some reason, she obviously didn't want to recognize this daughter, but when she heard her daughter call herself Mrs. Yan so unfamiliarly. That huge anger suddenly rushed up, and fiercely pushed away Shi Yansheng's clothes to prevent anyone from approaching, "Go away!" I'll just ask you if you killed those ministers! ”

Yan's mother was cold, glaring at her daughter angrily, as if there was a devil standing in front of her, and she was standing in a righteous place with these indifferent words to her daughter.

Every word was carved into her heart like a knife. Yan Zi didn't want to worry about his mother, he just wanted to tear away from this kind of topic, "Mother, you are tired, you should ...... earlier"

"Answer me!" The more Yan's mother thought about it, the more excited she became, her tears kept falling, and her hands and feet trembled with excitement. I don't know where the impulse came from, I actually pulled out the knife on the guard at the door, and pointed at Yan Zi with trembling and firm hands in both hands.

Unexpectedly, his biological mother actually drew a sword for the so-called monarch and minister, everyone who watched this scene was surprised, gasped and wanted to continue watching it but couldn't bear to look at it directly.

The ministers outside the hall all held their breath and didn't dare to say more, and Shi Yanshang was so frightened that his little heart was about to jump out. Hurriedly ran to Yan Zi to block it behind her, and her slender hands were stubborn to block all this for her.

"Mrs. Yan, don't, don't. Your Majesty is your own daughter, your only relative in the world, don't be so impulsive, if you have something to say. Say it well. Shi Yansheng's nervous muscles were rising, but even so, he did not back down, vowing to protect Yan Zi.

Hehe, that's ironic. Yan Zi looked at himself pitifully, but he didn't expect that it was his biological mother who wanted to kill him in the end, and it was a friend who had not known him for a few months who protected him. How ironic, I wonder why she didn't do anything extraordinary since she was a child, and why she ended up like this.

Looking at the cold sharp weapons coming from the opposite side, how pitiful the figure reflected on it was. It was the closest person who carried the knife, Yan Zi sneered and clenched his palms tightly, trying to crush all the heartache. The palms of the pinched hands hurt and never worked.

Yan Ziqiang pretended to be calm and patted Shi Yanshang's shoulder to signal him to step back. Shi Yanshang looked worriedly, considering that they were a mother and daughter, and thought that nothing big would happen, so he obediently retreated.

Shi Yanshang took a step back, Yan Mu took a step forward, and finally the cold bloodthirsty weapon was directly against her throat, as long as she took another step, she could break her throat and die. But just when everyone was sweating for it, Yan Zi also blocked his life in this last step. If the mother still admits this daughter, she will not go any further. But if her mother really went forward, she wouldn't blame, she was a mother, and her only relative couldn't do that.

Yan Zi didn't resist, he didn't move, he stood coldly and proudly on the steps, and everyone in the audience looked at him. The eyes were as cold and arrogant as a torch, the eyes were firm as steel, and between the eyebrows seemed to be General Yan. Yan's mother, who watched it, burst into tears and was at a loss for what to do.

In the end, he couldn't put down the knife and put it on his neck instead: "My Yan family has been loyal to martyrs for generations, and I would rather die than give in." Now there is such an unfilial person, who is really ashamed of his ancestors. It is my Yan Wang's goddaughter who has no way, I live without words, and I am willing to wash away your sins with my blood! "Justice is awe-inspiring, and it does not diminish General Yan in the slightest, and her conversation and demeanor are the same as those of General Yan.

Therefore, no one dared to laugh at the mother-daughter scene that should have been laughed at, because of the respect for General Yan, the loyalty of the Yan family and the style of being neither humble nor arrogant. No one laughed at the ministers, no one spoke, and the scene was as quiet as if it were just the two of them.

Shi Yanshang was even more anxious when he saw this situation, the character of their mother and daughter was thousands of times more terrifying than any words. I can't help but feel estranged, but I can't help but explain.

"Mrs. Yan, things are not what you think. Those ministers are not good people at all, and His Majesty suffered a lot when he married far away. The reason why General Yan died was also bewitched by many traitors. These people are innocent of death at all, Mrs. Yan, I think there must be some misunderstanding, Your Majesty is your biological daughter, don't you know what kind of character she has? ”

"Is that true?" Yan's mother's tears dried up, and she looked at Yan Zi with a wry smile, "I didn't expect the rumors from the outside world to be true, you are really so ruthless and actually slaughtered so many people." Hmph, looking at your appearance, you can't be persuaded to come back, and the Tao is not the same. If I live one more day, I will be guilty of one more degree. The ancestors of the Yan family, I have no words to live and can only apologize for my sins with death! The miserable and heroic voice sounded over the hall, and Yan Mu raised the big knife with tears and tried her best to wipe it on her neck.

Yan Zi's eyes were quick, and with a flick of his red sleeves, the red silk that stretched out immediately knocked down the big knife in Yan's mother's hand, and fell down the steps with a bang. immediately immediately signaled Shi Yansheng with his eyes, and Shi Yanshang led a group of palace maids to carry Yan's mother away.

This farce ended hastily, and the ministers breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to raise their heads, but as soon as they raised their heads, they all shrank their heads when they met the cold and arrogant eyes.

Yan Zi glanced coldly and waved his big hand, and the eunuch at the door immediately ordered not to go to court today. The ministers shrugged their shoulders and retreated.

Today's incident was barely over, Yan Zi secretly wiped his forehead, and then went into the dormitory to rest. The pain in his temples was endless, and I really hoped that someone could help me take care of it, but unfortunately Sheng Linsheng was not around, and Shi Yanshang went to take care of his mother again. It seems that I have to rub it myself.

Wait, what's so weird in the house? It's very fragrant but faint, as if an invisible jade hand is slowly caressing her hair, and the feeling is crispy and numb, and I like it very much. Yan Zi couldn't help but close his eyes and quietly enjoy the taste, wishing that his whole soul would be implanted in it, and the aroma would be integrated with himself.

But just when it sank a little bit, it suddenly stopped abruptly, and the smell could no longer be found, and this feeling was like a lost lamb that was both frightened and uneasy. The soul was also thrown on the halfway, Yan Zi suddenly became uneasy, and frowned, and at this moment, a stream of cool water rushed to his face, which pulled the person out of the confusion.

When he looked up, he saw that it was Sheng Linsheng staring at him, and the tea on his face also flowed down his cheeks. Sheng Linsheng handed over the handkerchief, and Yan Zi reacted while wiping it that he had just been plotted.

"What did you just smell me?" Yan Zi tightly grasped the hand of Sheng Linsheng, who was about to come over to take the handkerchief, and looked at him vigilantly, "What is it?" ”

Sheng Linsheng saw her nervousness, smiled and stroked her head with his hand, "A kind of ecstasy spice." This kind of thing is extremely common in the underworld, and is often used to hunt opponents because of its ordinary appearance. I checked it out, and Shi Niang may have also been hit by this ecstasy incense. However, the dosage is very small, so it is not too confusing. I think they already knew Shi Niang's thoughts, so they added a small amount of spices, so that Shi Niang had no thoughts and couldn't listen to anyone's persuasion. ”

"Did you find out who's doing it?" Yan Zi asked lightly.

"I've found that person, and I've been taken to the palace prison. Just waiting for you to speak. ”

"Okay, I'll take a look." Yan Zi stood up, straightened the wet hair on his forehead, and went to the prison.

"Wait." Sheng Linsheng suddenly came out with this sentence, which made Yan Zi a little puzzled, and turned his head to look at Sheng Linsheng who was standing still, "What else is going on?" ”

Sheng Linsheng took out the medicine bottle and handed it to Yan Zi, only then did he see that the white and tender little hands were all red, "Take it, gold sore medicine." The wound will heal soon. ”

"You, you, how, know?" Yan Zi was a little surprised, in the face of such a natural and somewhat unprepared move, Yan Zi didn't know how to deal with it, but he felt too happy and a little moved, why didn't he say that he also knew what happened, as if he was watching from the crowd.