Chapter 87: The Struggle for the Throne (7)

Yan Ziyue glanced at Xiao Yan and disdained to dwell on this matter with him.

"Tell me, what the hell do you want to do"?

Xiao Yan listened to the corners of his mouth and pulled out a good-looking arc, but in Yan Ziyue's eyes, it was ill-intentioned, maybe there was some conspiracy.

"How about you please be a guard?"

"Ah...", Yan Ziyue really suspected that she had heard it wrong, and directly refused: "Don't".

"In this case, then I have to hand you over", Xiao Yan showed a very helpless expression on his face, and squinted at Yan Ziyue.

"You...", Yan Ziyue really felt that this person was very treacherous, obviously a naked threat, but he still pretended to be so helpless.

"Then you hand me over, I'll just say that you made me do this", Yan Ziyue is not a vegetarian, she doesn't like to be threatened the most, and she is sure that Xiao Yan will not really hand herself over.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan obviously had a trace of anger on his face, but quickly turned to a gentle tone and said, "I want to ask you to be Huang's guard, just protect him."

"Can I protect him for the rest of my life"? Yan Ziyue said the truth, but this truth is very hurtful.

"This...", Xiao Yan couldn't answer for a while, his eyebrows fell into contemplation, if he wanted to deal with the enemy from now on, he wouldn't have too much time and energy to protect important people, and he was afraid that he would be accidentally calculated, but it would affect them.

Yan Ziyue watched it for a long time, analyzed it for Xiao Yan, and felt that his current situation was really dangerous, and he actually wanted to ask such an unknown person as his brother's guard, so it can be seen that there is really no one to help him, so he said: "Yan..., if you really want to protect, you can't go it alone, you have to have your own forces, your own people, your strength is strong, even if others want to move you, you have to weigh the weight, but in the current situation, you are not suitable for a head-to-head confrontation, you should be obscure."

Xiao Yan stared at Yan Ziyue for a long time, then grabbed Yan Ziyue's collar and said, "Who are you?" What else do you know? ”。

Yan Ziyue suddenly felt that her kind reminder seemed to be wrong, she touched the scales, and clearly saw the killing intent in Xiao Yan's eyes, but the truth is really not something that can be explained clearly in a few words, how can I dispel his doubts and make him trust me, it is really nerve-wracking, so I had to smile and say sincerely: "Yan..., can you trust me?"

Xiao Yan couldn't listen to any of Yan Ziyue's words at this time, and wanted to dig out Yan Ziyue's heart, but he didn't know why he didn't do it for a long time, and subconsciously always told himself that he couldn't hurt her, and he was struggling in his heart.

Yan Ziyue found that Xiao Yan's eyes were flushed with a hint of redness, and the flush eroded the black pupils little by little, and a painful look appeared on her handsome face. Yan Ziyue couldn't feel the strength, and took advantage of Xiao Yan's unpreparedness for a while, supported his cheeks with both hands, tiptoed a light kiss and fell, her lips overlapped, Xiao Yan's hand was soft, and gradually let go and hung down naturally.

Yan Ziyue saw that the timing was just right, and was about to leave, but who knew that Xiao Yan reacted faster, and the moment the lips separated, he pressed Yan Ziyue's back and the back of her head, making her unable to move, and her thin lips pressed down to deepen the kiss, sucking out the oxygen in Yan Ziyue's body little by little, making her almost suffocate, Yan Ziyue's body was softly attached to Xiao Yan's body, and he was allowed to use force arbitrarily, giving what he wanted.

The kiss of the Owl Flame was a little crazy and predatory, and he was not satisfied, and his big hand slid down his back.

Yan Ziyue felt Xiao Yan's restlessness, and her breathing was obviously much heavier, so she reacted, concentrated her will, recovered her strength, and didn't dare to bite too hard, but she immediately tasted the smell of blood on the tip of her tongue.

Xiao Yan was in pain, the pain from the tip of his tongue awakened his senses, and he hurriedly let go of Yan Ziyue, looking at Yan Ziyue's already red little face and breathing in a big gulp, the corners of his mouth were still stained with a trace of blood, which was unusually dazzling, and the bloody taste in his mouth was reminding him of what he had just done, don't turn his head and close his eyes, blaming himself and wondering, what is wrong with him, what do he want to do, why is it suddenly difficult to control himself.

Yan Ziyue adjusted her breathing, there was a kind of luck after being saved, looking at the flame that was not far away with her eyes closed and her fists clenched, she looked like she couldn't cut herself.

"Hey..., Flame, are you alright?" Yan Ziyue really felt that her heart was big enough, and she could adjust her emotions so quickly when she encountered this kind of thing.

Xiao Yan opened one eye and glanced at Yan Ziyue, and saw that she was already like no one, and her heart became even more annoyed.

"It's okay, get out of here...".

Yan Ziyue was a little angry when she heard this, and she wanted to come forward to reason with him, but she held back, turned around and opened the door, and left.

Xiao Yan looked at the back of Yan Ziyue leaving, and actually had an urge to stop her, but was finally choked by herself.

"Brother Yue, are you having trouble with Brother Jiu again?" Xiao Huang saw it as early as when Xiao Yan pulled Yan Ziyue into the study, and he didn't dare to go in, and he didn't want to leave, so he had to wait in the courtyard.

"How so? What awkwardness do we have to make of", Yan Ziyue admired her acting skills more and more.

"Didn't you"? Xiao Huang tilted his head and looked at Yan Ziyue, his eyes full of questions.

"No", Yan Ziyue replied categorically, and it became more and more people's sense that there was no taste of three hundred taels of silver here.

"Brother Yue, are you leaving?" Xiao Huang grabbed Yan Ziyue and said.

"I'll go back first and come back tomorrow", Yan Ziyue said casually.

"Really, then don't get lost and can't find it, this is for you, I'll wait for you outside the door tomorrow."

Yan Ziyue took the thing stuffed by Xiaohuang, opened it and saw that it was actually a hand-drawn map, and she was surprised.

"This is what you painted"?

"Hmm...", Xiao Huang nodded.

Yan Ziyue looked at it carefully, this painting is really good, although it is not comprehensive, but it has already written down all parts of the entire Qiongyuan, and the location of Lingcang Pavilion has also been specially marked.

Yan Ziyue took the map into her arms, squatted down and looked at Xiao Huang and said, "Little Maruko, sister... Brother Yue is liking you more and more, if Brother Yue leaves here and takes you away, are you willing?"

Xiao Huang was stunned, he had never thought about this question, and he didn't know how to answer, so he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Okay, Brother Yue is just talking, hehe."

"Brother Yue, will you also take Brother Jiu with you?"

This time it was Yan Ziyue's turn not to know how to answer, and stroked her forehead a little embarrassed.

"I want to be with Brother Jiu, where Brother Jiu and his mother are, I will be there", Xiao Huang's voice was not loud, as if he was telling himself, and as if he was telling Yan Ziyue.

Xiao Yan happened to see Xiao Huang and Yan Ziyue in the courtyard through the window, and he heard the conversation between the two of them just now, if there was an idea of leaving Yan Ziyue behind, then now it is indeed considered that if you can leave here, you don't have to live this kind of frightened and deceitful life again, it is also a good choice, but as a royal family, can you really leave except death, will the enemy allow you to leave safely.

After Yan Ziyue left, Xiao Huang turned around and saw that Xiao Yan at the window of the study felt a little lonely, and he was convinced that Brother Jiu was caring about Brother Yue, maybe he liked Brother Yue, but he still had some understanding of the difference between men and women, and the two of them didn't seem to like each other.

In the Summer Palace, after reading the invitation of the sacrificial prayer ceremony presented by Master Zhiran, Xiao Ji exclaimed great kindness, and couldn't help but come to Xiangguo Temple with Manager Li to check it out in person.

"The poor monk didn't know that His Majesty was visiting, and he missed the welcome, so he asked His Majesty to forgive his sins", Master Ran had long known that if Xiao Ji had read the blessing ceremony written by Zhan Li, he would definitely come, and specially arranged for Zhan Li to wear makeup and follow him out to greet him.

"Master Ran, your prayer canon, I've read it, it's very good, just do what you say", Xiao Ji looked at Ran with a smile, and his appreciation was obvious.

"The poor monk is flattered to be recognized by His Majesty, but this prayer ceremony is not from the hands of the poor monk, but is obtained by the poor monk's friends who have forgotten the year."

"Oh... The Master's Friend of the Year"?

"Exactly...", he smiled calmly.

"He can be in the temple"?

"Now I am in the temple for the time being, and I may be leaving soon."

"Then let him come to see Lone, Lone has something to ask", Xiao Ji's eyes flashed with an unknown brilliance, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally fell on Yu Li.

"Your Majesty, far away in the sky, close in front of you", Master Ran looked at Yan Lidao.

He bowed his hand without humility or arrogance, and calmly looked at the emperor in front of him who had heard about it for a long time, and said: "The idler has seen His Majesty the emperor."

Manager Li looked at Zhan Li, his aura was extraordinary, he was leisurely, and he really had a bit of a super-earthly taste, and then looked at Xiao Ji, and saw that his master was very appreciative of Zhan Li's eyes, and he couldn't help but look at Zhan Li a few more times.

"昃子...", Xiao Ji repeated the words of Zhan Li, as if savoring the name.

"Your Majesty, the poor monk has prepared nectar, please move to the Qingxin Palace", the master turned sideways and made a leading gesture.

"Okay...", Xiao Ji looked at Zhan Li, his eyes burning, as if he wanted to see Zhan Li through.

Zhan Li calmly looked at Xiao Ji, until he looked away, and then followed him into the Qingxin Palace.

Mr. Li can also be regarded as reading countless people, and it is the first time he has seen a character like Zhan Li, soft and strong, gentle and powerful, even in the face of such a fierce and threatening look in Xiaoji, he can be calm and relaxed, whether it is demeanor or aura, it is not something ordinary people can have.

In the Qingxin Palace, the owl and the upper seat, tasting the unique cloud tea of Xiangguo Temple, his eyes turned to Zhan Li from time to time.

Yan Li sat under the hand of Master Ran, his expression was indifferent, his eyes did not squint, and he took a small sip of tea, which was very enjoyable.

Manager Li saw everything in his eyes, and knew that his master was very interested in this person named Zhanzi, but because he was a friend of Master Ran, he must also be an outsider, and seeing him behaving like this, he didn't want to lose his monarchical demeanor in front of him, so he didn't ask too much.