Yang Zique walked towards King Yan step by step.

He had the bloody dagger in his hand.

Under the huge shock, King Yan wanted to open his mouth to reprimand Yang Zique angrily and wanted to call people, but he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

Yes~

Ah~ah~

Ah~ah~ah

King Yan was shocked to find that all the words he wanted to say became low and dull.

He couldn't say anything.

How could it be!

How so!

A heart beat violently, contracted, and the blood in the whole body was tormented, accelerated, and coagulated between ice and fire.

The fear of sudden changes in his body, the anger that came from the scene in front of him, and the stimulation that came from blood, made King Yan can't help but raise his hand to cover his neck, shake his head desperately, and make a desperate sound.

However, the voice came out, and it was still only low and hoarse.

Yang Ziling approached step by step.

Yan Wang struggled frantically, regardless of the wound behind his back being torn open, and the blood gurgling in pain, until Yang Ziling's figure covered his body, and Yan Wang suddenly stopped moving. ，

didn't look at Yang Ziling, but turned his head to look at the old man standing at the head of the bed.

This man who followed him for twenty years.

Just now, Yang Zique killed someone, and he was indifferent, and now Yang Ziling is approaching him, and he is still indifferent.

There was a flash of light in King Yan's mind, he looked at the old man with resentment and gloom, and raised his hand to point directly at him, "Ah, ah, ah, ah~"

He wanted to rebuke, but he couldn't speak.

The old man's face was originally expressionless, but when King Yan's voice fell, he suddenly raised his head.

Chao Yan Wang smiled.

"The old slave has served the prince for 20 years, and he is fortunate to have such trust from the prince, during the period of recuperation in the study, he would rather not see the princess far away, but also the old slave will not leave an inch.

King Yan opened his eyes angrily and pointed at the old man.

The old man had a miserable smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

"If it weren't for that year, the prince used that method to force the former princess to death, the old slave must still be loyal to the prince, sixteen years, the old slave dare not forget for a moment how the former princess died."

Yan Wanghu's whole body stiffened, and the whole person stiffened there as if he had been hit by a glacier.

The old man continued slowly, "The prince only knows that the old slave is the person sent by the prince to spy on the former princess, but the prince forgets that the old slave originally came from the Great Xia Dynasty, and the old slave's life was saved by the former princess, and in the past sixteen years, the old slave has not wanted to stab you to death directly!" ”

Yan Wang's chest trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He couldn't speak, but he turned his head and grabbed the pillow from the bed and threw it at the vase on the table on one side.

No one stopped him.

The pillow hit the vase, and the vase slammed to the ground, splattering shards.

A loud noise broke the silence of the night.

Courtyard.

Suddenly, there was a noise, and Su Qing and Qin Su both looked nervously in the direction of the door, making it look like they were rushing in at any time.

Zhenyangzi's originally squinted eyes behind him also opened.

There was a deep and distant light in his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The secret guards of King Yan in the courtyard looked at the study together, waiting for the call of the master.

house.

The old man turned his head to look at the fragments underground, and then looked back at King Yan.

"Does the prince think that you are reporting to the secret guards outside? Do you think they will obey your orders, or will they obey the old slaves? ”

King Yan gasped and stared at the old man, eager to poke him to death with his gaze.

The old man smiled, turned his head in the direction of the window, and said in a low voice, "The prince is angry, the prince is angry, Lord Yang is also thinking about you." ”

In a word, he not only told the people waiting for Yang Ziling outside that Yang Ziling was okay, but also told the secret guard of King Yan outside that King Yan was okay.

The courtyard is still quiet. 、

Inside the house, King Yan roared angrily.

Of course, what he roared out was still a dull voice.

He got up angrily and rushed towards the old man, Yang Ziling raised his hand and pressed Yan Wang's shoulder.

"I heard that you've been looking for me for many years, why, now that you've seen me, you don't have anything to say to me?"

King Yan looked back at Yang Ziling in shock.

Yang Ziling took off the jade crown on his head, his long hair was three thousand, and the green silk was scattered.

"Qingqing Zijin back then, and now Youyouzi Ling, what's the matter, don't you know each other?"

King Yan only felt that there was thunder rumbling above his head.

The dust of memory is surging.

Under the shadow of the flower branches, he supported Heshuo, who was pregnant for three months, to sit by the stream in the garden of the mansion, looking at the birds and flowers in front of him, and he caressed Heshuo's belly.

"Qingqing Zijin, you are in my heart, your nickname is Qingqing, and our child is called Zijin, okay? You are all treasures to my heart. ”

Heshuo blushed and lowered his head to look at the small bridge and flowing water in front of him, "Listen to the prince." ”

Memories flew up, and the beautiful flowing water suddenly turned into that bloody murder.

Heshuo was heartbreaking in the delivery room, he stood outside the delivery room, but he had no master.

Princess Yun of the Great Xia Dynasty sent news that as long as Heshuo had two lives, she would have a way to defeat King Yun's army and give Nanliang a chance to win.

That year, he was repeatedly ostracized by the other party, and he needed a victory too much.

Is it important to have a wife and children, or is his future important.

He couldn't make up his mind.

But at that moment, the Zhao family sent a message that the fourth lady of the Zhao family was willing to enter the mansion as his side concubine.

He and Miss Zhao were originally married.

It's just that the emperor gave the marriage between the two countries, and the marriage between him and the Zhao family can be regarded as shelved.

He has not forgotten Miss Zhao Si, but the newlywed Heshuo is also very much in line with his heart.

He always felt that if he was ordered to marry Heshuo, it would be impossible for him to be friends with the Zhao family.

You must know that the Zhao family is the grandfather of the Third Highness.

Compared with several princes in the court, only the three highnesses can take on the big responsibility in the future.

At that moment, he made a decision almost without even thinking about it.

The servant obeyed his command and immediately went to the delivery room.

The heart-rending screams in the delivery room soon died down.

Everything is quiet again.

Even the fetus that was difficult to give birth did not have time to cry and followed his mother.

After that, he married Miss Zhao Si as his concubine after the mourning period.

The days passed smoothly, until an accident ten years later, he accidentally learned that the child born to Heshuo was not dead, but was stolen and taken away.

At that moment, he was like crazy.

It was also from that day on, for some reason, that he had nightmares every night, and it was Heshuo who came to him desperately with blood all over his body.

Moreover, in the nightmare, it was always his current princess, who suddenly became Heshuo.

When he woke up, he broke out in a cold sweat and vowed to find the child.

He has been looking for so many years, but there is no news, and now, Yang Zique suddenly said this to him.

Yang Zique......

Looking at Yang Zique in front of him, King Yan's temples jumped suddenly.

He's a woman,

Back then, that kid was also a, girl.