Xiao Yan hugged Yan Ziyue tightly in his arms for a long time, regardless of the pain in his shoulder blades, he was unwilling to let go.

"Yan, I'm tired...", the weight of Yan Ziyue's body suddenly pressed on Xiao Yan's body.

"Okay...", Xiao Yan picked up Yan Ziyue horizontally, put her on the soft couch and lay down, his eyes fell on her slightly bulging abdomen, reached out and touched it, and happened to feel the fetal movement, and quickly retracted his hand, as if he had touched something magical, curious and surprised, he looked at Yan Ziyue with excitement and said: "He moved... Just now, really".

"Hmm...", Yan Ziyue pursed her lips and smiled.

Xiao Yan stared at Yan Ziyue's belly, stretched out his hand again, felt the strong fetal movement again, stood up happily, and pointed: "Yue, he moved again."

Yan Ziyue looked at Xiao Yan like a child, looking stupid and stupid, and couldn't help laughing.

"Yue...", Xiao Yan knew that Yan Ziyue was laughing at herself, and put on a slightly angry look, and then laughed too.

At the gate of the South Courtyard, An Lu bowed his hand to Nangong and said: "Under the South Palace, our lord will go to him...".

"I don't want to hear it...", Nangong pardoned.

An Lu had no choice but to swallow what he wanted to say, very helpless.

Nangong Yu waited until the light in Yan Ziyue's bedroom went out, and the flames didn't come out, and he stood at the gate of the courtyard and blew cold.

"Under the South Palace, why don't you go back to your room to rest, we just stay here", An Lu stepped forward.

"No need...".

Just after the hour, the light in Yan Ziyue's bedroom turned on.

Yan Ziyue looked at Xiao Yan, who was sleeping soundly beside him, couldn't help but reach out and stroke his face, his fingers outlined the outline of his face, pouring a thousand words of affection in his heart into his fingers, and finally his hand stopped on his chest, covering his chest with one hand, feeling the synchronized heartbeat, and remembering this moment in his mind.

Yan Ziyue got up lightly, walked out of the courtyard wearing a mink cloak, and saw Nangong Yu and others at the gate of the courtyard and walked over.

"Yue'er...".

"Have you stayed here all night"?

"Hmm...".

"Your Highness the Moon, the Lord is on him..."?

"He's still asleep, don't disturb him just yet, let him sleep a little longer."

"Hmm...".

Yan Ziyue took Nangong Yu's hands, seeing that his hands were cold, a trace of apology flashed in his eyes, holding his hands, putting them on his chest and saying warmly: "Nangong Yu, thank you...".

"Yue'er, you and I don't need to say this."

"Hmm...", Yan Ziyue listened, and her heart was moved for a while.

"You..., Yan He still has too many things to do, waiting for him to do it, in the future, I'm afraid I will have to work hard for you", Yan Ziyue looked at An Lu and the others.

"Your Highness Yue, it is our blessing to be able to follow the Lord, no matter how hard we work, we are willing", An Lu and the others replied.

"Hmm... Well, thank you all these days."

"His Royal Highness Yue is polite...", An Lu and the others responded, only Nanshan stared at Yan Ziyue and did not speak.

Just after the hour, Yan Ziyue woke up Xiao Yan.

"Month... How did you... It's me who slept too deeply", Xiao Yan was a little embarrassed, feeling that he hadn't slept so solidly like last night for a long time, looked up at Yan Ziyue, smiled gently, thinking that if he could hug her to sleep every day in the future, he would feel happy when he could see her for the first time after waking up in the morning.

"I made breakfast for you, if you want to eat, hurry up," Yan Ziyue said, getting up and going to the outer hall.

In the outer hall, the round table was already full of delicacies, all of which were made by Beihai and others with Yan Ziyue, and when Xiao Yan and Yan Ziyue came out, they happened to see An Lu and others helping to serve porridge.

Yan Ziyue pulled Xiao Yan over, asked him to sit down at the table, and asked, "Let's use it together, do you have any opinion?"

"Great...", Zephyr was already hungry and endured it, so he was the first to unconsciously pick up a place and sit down.

"Who let you sit", An Lu glared at the west wind with one look and motioned for him to get up.

Yan Ziyue smiled lightly and said, "Yan didn't speak, it means that he agreed, let's sit down."

"Okay...", when Zephyr heard this, he quickly sat down.

Yan Ziyue looked at Nangong Yu, Nangong Yu came over and sat down next to Yan Ziyue.

The expression on Xiao Yan's face was not pleasant, Yan Ziyue saw it, reached out and pinched his cheek and said: "Smile, don't keep a straight face, be happy when eating, otherwise what you eat will not be digested."

Everyone looked at Yan Ziyue's actions, and they were surprised and had to admit that except for her, it is estimated that no one would dare to talk to Xiao Yan like this, let alone do it.

"Yikes... It's so fragrant...", Xiao Huang walked in, just saw this scene, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile.

Yan Ziyue withdrew her hand, looked at Xiao Huang and said, "Huang, you are in a hurry, let's have a piece."

"Really? Then you're welcome," Xiao Huang said, already sitting down.

"Let's all sit down, what are you still doing?" Yan Ziyue glanced at An Lu and the others.

An Lu and the others all looked at Xiao Yan, and they didn't dare to sit down until Xiao Yan nodded.

The breakfast ended in laughter, the plates on the table were swept away, and everyone was so stretched that they only stroked their stomachs, only Xiao Yan and Nangong Yu, their eyes were always on Yan Ziyue, looking at her and laughing, they felt happy in their hearts.

"Your Majesty...", Manager Li came, looking very anxious.

Xiao Yan didn't pay attention, just took Yan Ziyue's hand and refused to let go.

"Flame, go ahead...".

"Yue, don't forget to promise me, wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

"Hmm... Got it".

"Beihai, you stay, take care of the moon", Xiao Yan confessed.

"Yes, Lord."

Yan Ziyue, Nangong Yu and Beihai sent Xiao Yan out of the South Courtyard, watching his back walk away until he disappeared from sight.

"Beihai, I want to see the ghost, can you help me find him"? Yan Ziyue turned around and headed for Hokkaido.

Beihai hesitated, looked at Yan Ziyue, and was reluctant to leave half a step.

"Don't worry, I'll wait here, you go and come back quickly."

"Good...".

After a while, Beihai led the ghost witch into the southern courtyard.

"Your Highness Yue, are you looking for me"?

"Hmm... Nangong pardon, Beihai, I have something I want to talk to the ghost and witch alone."

"Your Highness Yue, what is the important thing to ask?" After the ghost witch came in, he looked at Yan Ziyue and asked.

"Ghosts and witches are worthy of being people who understand the art of witchcraft", Yan Ziyue sat down at the table and motioned for ghosts and witches to sit down and speak.

"Your Highness Yue, I want to ask you about the same fate Gu with His Majesty the Emperor of the Emperor"?

"Exactly".

Seeing that Yan Ziyue wanted to know, there was no need to hide it, so he replied truthfully: "This same fate Gu technique is originally a forbidden technique in the underworld, and retrospectively, it should be the spell of the black dragon, which has never been known, and I don't know much."

"Then you say you know."

When the ghost witch heard this, he told Yan Ziyue about the origin and spiritual effect of this same fate Gu one by one.

Yan Ziyue got up after hearing this, walked to the side, turned her back to the ghost witch, stroked her stomach, and asked, "Ghost witch, can this same fate Gu have a solution"?

The ghost witch also stood up, was silent for a while, and replied affirmatively: "The same fate Gu, once planted, unless you die, there is no solution."

"Really? So what happens to Flame if I die"?

When the ghost witch heard this, he was immediately shocked, and he didn't react for a long time.

"I mean what if", Yan Ziyue turned to look at the ghost witch dao.

"This... I don't know what the outcome will be, but according to the records, if the Gu recipient dies, the Gu practitioner will be counterattacked."

"Backlash... Will it die too"?

"It's... I don't know, if it is based on ordinary Gu techniques, it should not be."

"That's good...".

"Your Highness the Moon, you...".

"Devil, don't say anything to anyone about today, okay?"

"This...", the ghost witch lowered his head and thought for a while, raised his head from time to time to look at Yan Ziyue, and saw her earnest eyes, so he said: "Okay, I promise you, but I also want to ask about something."

"You say".

"I've tried to open the horoscope for you, and I've found that the horoscope shows that you... You should have been dead for a long time... This means that you have changed your life against the sky, and therefore, you have lost your life...".

"You're wondering why, right?"

"Hmm...".

Yan Ziyue pursed her lips and smiled, looked at the ghost witch and said, "That's because I'm not from this world, I just borrowed this body, so..."

"What"? The ghost witch looked at Yan Ziyue with a cloudy expression, feeling that he must have heard it wrong.

Yan Ziyue glanced at the ghost witch and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I... I don't really know what's going on, maybe it's fate."

The ghost witch thought about it seriously, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh and said, "Your Highness Yue, because of this, many things have been changed...".

"If it weren't for my existence, wouldn't Flame have his own happiness...".

"Hmm...", the ghost witch nodded, and shook his head again: "There is no if in the world, what has changed, it cannot be changed."

Soon after the witch left, Anfu came.

Only then did Beihai know that Yan Ziyue and Nangong Yu were going to leave the palace and return to Fengdu when Xiaoyan was married.

"Your Highness the Moon, you..., the Lord will not agree if he knows it."

"I know, so, can't let him know".

"But the Lord will be sad."

"I... I'm sorry, I'm going to have to leave sooner or later, so...", Yan Ziyue looked very sad.

"Anfu...", Beihai looked at Anfu and said, "Is it arranged by Marshal An, right?"

An Fu didn't answer directly, but looked at Yan Ziyue and Nangong and said, "The carriage is ready, please...".

"Your Highness Yue, you can't go...", Beihai stopped.

"Beihai, we have to go, don't embarrass Yue'er", Nangong Pardon stepped forward.

"But... Then you have to say goodbye to the Lord."

"No need, I told him, I'm afraid that Yue'er and I won't be able to leave again."

"Beihai, if we stay here, it will not be good for Yan, it will only drag him down, not only that, but it may also cause a lot of trouble, I know that there has been criticism of this inside and outside the Xiaoyao Court now, Yan He has just ascended the throne, what he needs is a stable situation, you should know."

"I know, that's why the ministers forced the Lord to marry him...".

"Even if it's for the sake of flames, I have to go."

Beihai lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Okay, I won't stop you, but I want to go with you."

"You're coming with us? Aren't you a subordinate of Flame? Follow us, it's not appropriate", Nangong said.

"It is because of the Lord that I want to go with you all the more."

"Okay, you can come with us", Yan Ziyue said.

At the gate of the Fangfang Palace, Nangong Yu helped Yan Ziyue into the carriage, and Anfu and Beihai drove the carriage straight to the palace gate.

In front of the Qiankun Palace, the emperor accepted the concubine ceremony, which was extremely grand, the sound of ceremonial music came and went, and the hundred ministers watched the ceremony, which was very lively.

An Lu saw Nanshan looking in the direction of the palace gate from time to time, so he asked: "What's the matter, the lord is getting married, and I will drink a few more cups in a while."

"I'm afraid I won't have to drink it."

"Why"?

"They are gone...".

An Lu followed Nanshan's gaze, and a carriage sped away, and it was Anfu and Beihai sitting in front of the carriage.

"That's...".

"Do you want to tell the Lord"? Nanshan looked at An Lu and asked.

An Lu thought for a while before he spoke: "I don't know, when I don't see it, you can watch it."

"I didn't see it either...", Nanshan said and walked away first.

The ghost witch pondered Yan Ziyue's words for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more incredible he felt, and at the same time, a very bad premonition came to his heart, and he didn't realize that his palms were sweating.

At the gate of the palace, the guards stopped Yan Ziyue's carriage, An Fu stepped forward and showed the token of the Marshal's Mansion, and the guards immediately let him go.

Yan Ziyue sat in the carriage, this time, she didn't dare to look back, she kept her eyes closed, her hands crossed and clenched on her chest, and she said silently in her heart: "Farewell, Yan, if there is an afterlife, the love of this life will definitely be returned to you."

In front of the Qiankun Palace, Xiao Yan held a red belt in his hand, holding An Ying and Fei Fu on the left and right, walking up step by step, suddenly a heartache came, stopped, looked back at everyone, looked at the palace gate, everything was as usual, but the heart could not be calm for a long time.

"Your Majesty...", Manager Li stepped forward to remind Xiao Yandao.

Xiao Yan glanced at Manager Li, saw that everyone watching the ceremony was looking at him, he was silent, turned his head, looked at the ceremonial platform in front of the Qiankun Palace, and walked up step by step, his mind was already in a mess of porridge, and his face was as cold as frost.

"Yue...", Xiao Yan pushed open the door of the South Courtyard, went straight to Yan Ziyue's bedroom, looked at the empty inner room, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom, and he walked to the soft couch in a trance, enduring the surging emotions in his chest, after a while, he finally couldn't help it, and yelled: "Yan Ziyue, you... Actually... Lie to me again, why... Yan Ziyue, I hate you... I...".

Xiao Yan's heart ached, from love to hate, his eyes were dyed red, and he swore to the sky: "Yan Ziyue, you wait for me, I swear to the sky, I will not let you go for the rest of my life...".

At this time, Yan Ziyue had already left Xiaojing City and went straight to Fengdu along the official road, afraid that Xiaoyan would send troops to chase after him, and he didn't dare to stay for a moment.