Chapter 483: Old Things in Yicheng

Gu Pan stared at Yan Ying with resentful eyes, and the two red lips looked even harsher and sharper than usual.

is also stubborn eyes, such eyes are used by her, Yan Ying has a feeling of disdain. He glanced at her and sneered, the sarcasm on the corner of his lips pierced Gu Pan's heart like a cold dagger.

"The Queen Mother, you must know the current affairs as a person." He said to her, and then said lightly outside the door, "Come on, send the Queen Mother back to the palace." ”

The two maids walked in with expressionless faces, pulled up Gu Pan, who was sitting on the ground, and sent her out.

Gu Pan stared at Yan Ying with resentful eyes, she didn't shout, she was a person who knew the times.

Yan Ying watched her go down.

Gu Pan is a fairly smart woman, but unfortunately, her cleverness and decisiveness are only suitable for use in the harem, and it is a little reluctant to use it in other places.

Quicksand came in from outside, holding a letterhead sealed with fire paint.

"Master, this is sent by the Famous Sword Villa."

Yan Ying took it, opened it, looked at the concise and beautiful lines on the letterhead, paused, raised her head, and whispered to the quicksand:

"I'm going to go to the Famous Sword Villa, and during this time, you are in Yicheng, and you will send more people to check the whereabouts of the Phoenix Lord."

"Yes."

Speaking of morning light, at this time, Yan Ying suddenly remembered something, he curled the corners of his lips and looked at the quicksand: "The mission of the Feng Netherworld was attacked, and I heard that Si Shi was injured. ”

Quicksand's eyes flashed slightly, paused for a moment, and replied in a low voice, "Yes." ”

"If you want to see her, I can let you go."

Quicksand hesitated for a moment, and replied in a firm tone: "No, the subordinates stay in Yicheng." ”

Yan Ying glanced at him.

Quicksand has followed him for many years, and people say that things gather like and people are grouped, and it seems that their masters and servants are all a tragedy in women.

He sighed softly inwardly.

Where the hell did that cunning kitten go? He suddenly wanted to see her, it was an indescribable eagerness, he wanted to see her. It had only been separated for a long time, but he wanted to see her very much. He just wanted to see her and talk to her, even if she was always sarcastic about him, then she was talking to him.

As for after seeing her, he thought, he still had to kill her. They can't coexist, and there is not only one reason why they can't coexist, but there are countless reasons, so many reasons that there is no way to even try to resolve them.

……

The night of the full moon.

The quiet courtyard, the air is filled with a strong smell of blood, fortunately, it is remote, even if there is an abnormal noise, it will not arouse suspicion.

Chang Xi walked into the courtyard connected to the underground secret room to the west, and the last fat and huge blood bat passed by him, and flew into the night with contentment.

Chang Xi withdrew her gaze from the fanged blood bat in disgust and walked towards the door of the hall.

Huo Wu and Si Jiu Zhenghou were outside the door.

Chang Xi glanced at them and asked in a low voice:

"Si Qian went in?"

"Got in." Fire Dance replied softly.

"Is there anything out of the ordinary?" Chang Xi asked.

Huo Wu knew that he was asking if His Highness had any abnormalities during the seizure, and she frowned:

"The aura is not strong, but the attack is more intense than the last time."

Chang Xi's heart sank slightly, and he tightened his eyebrows.

Fire Dance lowered her eyes and fell silent.

Si Jiu glanced at the faces of the two of them, turned his head silently, and looked at the secret room with the door closed. She looked at the dark door, and she had only one eye, and in that big pale eye, suddenly a flash of water flashed that even she herself could not perceive.

……

A secret room that smells of blood.

Si Chen lay flat on the stone bed, in a deep sleep. Under the veil, the uncovered skin was scarred and the flesh was blurred. Her eyes were closed weakly, unable to feel the breath of life from hers.

Si Qian sat on the edge of the bed, his face pale. He looked at her face quietly, a thin little face, covered with thick tendons, which had not yet subsided, and the blood bats had left many hideous bite marks on her beautiful face, crisscrossing her, and she could no longer be seen as she was.

Si Qian's heart was indescribably sad.

He looked at her and suddenly raised his hand, he wanted to touch her face.

She was asleep, and even if he did, she wouldn't know, but his hand hung in midair, and as his fingertips were about to touch her cheek, he flexed his fingers and withdrew his own.

He has been by her side for more than ten years, and he has always kept in mind that the master and servant are inferior and there is a difference between men and women, and he will not behave unruly towards her unless necessary.

He is the one who is loyal to her, and he will not have thoughts of transgression, nor will he indulge himself to disturb her heart.

He looked at her quietly.

He knew that she gritted her teeth and held on to this day to fight for them the right to be human beings, not a beast, not a monster, and not a tool for the powerful to manipulate. Only by ascending to a high position and holding heavy power can their abilities and their lives and deaths be in their own hands, so she keeps climbing up, not daring to slack off for a moment.

But they didn't, they didn't want her to be comfortable and happy. She was more miserable than any of them, but she made them happier than anyone else in the world. He wants her to be well all her life, no matter how long she lives, he only wants her to be well all her life, and for this he will protect her on the throne and hold the supreme right in his hands, even if it needs to be paved with blood, he is willing to do it without complaint.

……

After three days of sleep, Chenguang finally woke up, and the wounds on his body had not fully healed, and some scabs remained. I felt ugly and a little depressed when I touched the morning light, so I covered my face with a handkerchief and shrunk in the corner of the bed, not wanting to look in the mirror or get up.

Today it was Chang Xi who accompanied her, he smiled, and did not urge her to get up, went to the porch, took out the warm porridge on the small clay stove, brought it into the house, sat in front of the bed, scooped up a spoonful, blew it cold, and sent it to Chenguang's mouth with a smile.

Chenguang's body was in pain, the wound was still painful after the wound was scabbed, and the physical strength that was quickly consumed in the pain was difficult to replenish quickly. She didn't want to eat, but she lifted the corner of the veil anyway, revealing her peeling and cracked lips, and obediently ate the porridge.

Whenever this time, Chang Xi always sighs in her heart, His Royal Highness has really grown up, and he has become careful and cherished when treating his body, and he will no longer spoil it willfully as before, and he doesn't care whether it is good or bad.

After feeding Chenguang a small bowl of porridge, Chang Xi wiped her lips with a handkerchief, and then spoke, he said:

"Your Royal Highness, the destruction of the Yan family was carried out by the Xie family, and the families involved in the Yan family's treason case were basically wiped out, and most of them were people from the rivers and lakes, including the four famous villages in Cangqiu Country, including Wanren Villa, two of which were involved in the Yan family's treason, and four of the seven small villages were implicated because of the Yan family's case. That tragedy now seems to be tragic as well. The Xie family was originally just a small clan that relied on the Yan family to survive, because they overthrew the Yan family, and since then, they have soared, and gradually, they began to be able to compete with the Gu family, until a few years ago, Yan Ying made a stumbling block, and the Gu family finally overthrew the Xie family. ”