Yan Chen asked lightly.

Li Jing nodded with a somewhat strange expression, and suddenly shook his head again.

Looking at Li Jing like this, Yan Chen and Bei Yutian glanced at each other with a tacit understanding, Yan Chen frowned and said strangely:

"You're nodding and shaking your head, yes or no?"

Li actually looked down at Bei Yutian.

"Looks like it has something to do with me."

Bei Yutian noticed his gaze and knew it in his heart.

"Say, I'm curious to know what the show girl has to do with me."

"Say it!"

Yan Chen narrowed his eyes and said sharply.

"Back to the master, Governor Lin sent a letter from the Governor's Mansion to say that he had received an edict from the emperor. Say, say, let the girl go to the draft girl."

【Ding! Space Mission Trigger: Participate in the draft. 】

As soon as Li Jing's words fell, Bei Yutian heard the sound of space.

As soon as the spatial voice fell, Bei Yutian tried to suppress the anger in his heart and cursed: What kind of bullshit task is this. If it weren't for the resurrection of her family and clansmen, and the loss of her beloved daughter by Bei Jinshui and Li Mei, she would have tried her best to sneak into the palace body, so that she would have killed herself with one slash, and then she would have cut herself off.

However, how can one of his cheap lives be worthy of the lives of his parents, brothers, and clansmen. And she was resurrected by the body that had already occupied the original owner, and she died, what should Bei Jinshui and Li Mei do?

[Master, note, it's a draft girl, participating in the election.] 】

Space seemed to sense her thoughts, and reminded her again.

Hearing the reminder of the space, Bei Yutian was stunned for a moment, and his mind was carried away by hatred, and he immediately cleared up, and then he was happy in his heart, and praised in his consciousness:

"Space, thanks for the reminder, why didn't I get there first! Hehehe, I see what you mean."

Bei Yutian's mood instantly turned cloudy.

looked at Yanchen, and just wanted to speak, he immediately shut up.

Yan Chen's face was gloomy, his eyes were scarlet, his murderous aura was overflowing, and there was a cold aura lingering around his body.

Sitting beside him, she could clearly feel a chill pouring out of him.

Unexpectedly, when he heard that she was running for the draft girl, his reaction was greater than hers.

With such a Yanchen, she felt the danger, not to mention Li Jing, who came to report the news.

Li Jing trembled, unconsciously took a few steps back, and looked at her with many pleas in his eyes.

Bei Yutian took a deep breath, stretched out his soft wattle, and gently held Yanchen's hand on the table. The weather was hot, but his hand was as cold as a piece of ice, and the coldness, like a snake, went straight into her body, making her shiver.

The slender jade fingers retracted, holding his hand firmly in the palm of his hand, and the other hand covering it, trying to warm him with the temperature of her palm. The voice was even softer, and he coaxed softly:

"Yanchen, Yanchen, Yanchen—can you hear me?"

After screaming a few times, Yanchen woke up a little from his rage.

I saw him look down at his own hand wrapped in a warm palm, which was a little warm, but it was trembling slightly.

Bei Yutian subconsciously held his hand tighter:

"Yanchen, will you listen to me first?"

Yanchen's eyes were still scarlet, because he tried his best to suppress his anger, the green tendons on his neck bulged, and his voice was hoarse:

"If you don't want to run, I'll help you decline. You don't have to worry about the rest."

"No!" Bei Yutian looked at him and shook his head very seriously.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yanchen's eyes flashed with loss.

Looking at his lowered eyes, hiding the scarlet and sadness in his eyes, and slowly regaining calm on his face, Bei Yutian felt unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart.

He didn't speak, but after being together for so long, she could naturally feel that he was in his heart now, and I was afraid that he would have fallen into sadness a long time ago.

"I'm not done yet, did you give up so quickly?"

Bei Yutian's tone was relaxed and teasing.

Yan Chen's body shook, and he suddenly raised his head and stared at her eyes tightly, very puzzled

Road:

"Did you lie to me just now?"

"I didn't lie to you just now. However, I don't think I have to stay in the palace if I run for election. Also, you help me refuse, how can you help me refuse. Can you still refuse the emperor? Resist the decree, that will be punished by the Nine Clans."

"As long as you don't want to, I'll try to find a way. As for the Zhujiu clan, this is not enough, after all, I still have some connections in the court."

Yanchen said as he made calculations in his heart.

His good nephew, what he cares about the most is that position.

Now, to let Bei Yutian participate in the draft, it may be that he planted the eyeliner in the house to report the news to him, so he suddenly came to such an edict after the draft in Yizhong City.

If he didn't exist, then Yan Yimo would naturally no longer be afraid of him, and he wouldn't want to check and balance him by pinching Bei Yutian.

He didn't need to really disappear, he just needed to arrange a realistic fake death, get out of this position and his control, and she would be safe.

Without waiting for him to say what he thought, Bei Yutian spoke again:

"I don't want to owe favors, and I don't want to implicate innocent people because of myself. Yanchen, we don't know what kind of person the emperor is, and I can't risk other people's lives. You believe me, I'm just running, and I'm not going to let myself go to the end."

"But now that the Holy Lord has named you to run, I'm afraid he won't let you go so easily. If you're afraid of injuring me, don't worry. Actually, I haven't told you who I am, and I'm not an ordinary person."

Pei Yutian was surprised.

Yanchen saw her surprised eyes, and hurriedly apologized:

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide my identity. It's just that as an ordinary person, it is more convenient to act."

Bei Yutian muttered in her heart: she was surprised not because of his identity, but because she didn't expect that he would tell him his identity because of this incident.

However, although she knew, she still had to pretend not to know. So she tried to make a puzzled expression:

"Oh! I didn't know that Chen Gongzi had another identity. I don't know what kind of big man Chen Gongzi is, but he can resist the decree."

"I...... Actually, I am the emperor's uncle of the current saint, the little prince of the Blood Flame Empire in people's mouths."

As soon as Yanchen confided the words "Little Wangye", Bei Yutian hurriedly withdrew her hand in shock, and as soon as her knees bent, she was about to kneel on the ground, but was suddenly stopped by a pair of hands.

Yan Chen put his hand on his hand, brought her back to the seat next to her, and said sternly:

"I'm not telling you who you are, not so you can kneel for me. In the future, when you see me, it will be fine as before. After all, I didn't reveal my identity to anyone else."

"Yes, Tatsukomi."

"What did you mean when you said you weren't necessarily chosen? What can you do?"

Yanchen frowned, looking at her respectful appearance, and had to change the topic.

Bei Yutian's eyes rolled slightly, lowered his eyes, thought for a long time, and said softly:

"Chen Gongzi, I can't say."

Not to mention that she hasn't thought of a way yet, even if she thinks of it, I'm afraid it will also implicate some of her people when she was Sikong Lingyu.

At that time, wouldn't it be easy for him to guess that she was Sikong Lingyu. At that time, if she wants to get out again, I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

"Okay, you don't have to say it, then I'll take care of this matter!"

Yanchen let go of her and spoke his decision.

"No! You can't take any chances. I don't want anyone to die because of me."

Bei Yutian's voice was cold, insisting on his own opinion.

She has killed her father, brothers, and clansmen innocently, and now she doesn't want to bear the lives of others. Especially his, she already owes him a lot of affection, how to let him lose his life again.

Yan Chen looked straight at her.

Bei Yutian also looked at him without showing weakness.

For a moment, neither of them was willing to compromise, and the room fell silent.

The sun was slowly setting in the west, and the sky outside was getting dark

It was dark, there was no candle in the room, and it gradually dimmed.

Li actually stood in the room, he didn't dare to breathe, seeing that neither of them wanted to bow his head first, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and then looked outside to gradually darken, and said cautiously:

"That, master, the slave has one more thing to tell you!"

"Say."

Yan Chen spat out a word motionlessly.

The voice was indescribably cold.

"It's from the previous letter." Li actually glanced at Bei Yutian.

Bei Yutian, who was confronting Yanchen with his eyes, noticed Li Jing's gaze, and said coldly:

"Master Chen, since you have something to discuss, I'll avoid it for a while."

After speaking, Bei Yutian turned around and was about to leave.

Just took two steps, Bian Rou was suddenly grabbed by a warm hand:

"You don't have to leave." After Yanchen finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Li Jing, and his tone was indescribably serious, "Li Jing, say. I don't want to say it a third time."

looked at his master's hand holding Miss Pei tightly, and Miss Pei's hand that she was trying to withdraw, and then he felt a slightly cold gaze fall on him, hurriedly turned his head, looked elsewhere, coughed lightly, and said:

"The minion got a reply. Said that General Feng is now safe. Also, the few people who survived the Killer Pavilion before have all been resolved."

"That, master, the minion has said what he wants to say, and the minion will retire first. If your master commands anything, you call me. The minions are waiting outside!"

After speaking, Li turned around and walked out of the room in a hurry, and closed the door by the way.

Hearing Li actually mention Feng Han, Bei Yutian, who had just tried his best to break free, instantly stopped the action of breaking free in his hand.

Yanchen, he really made a move.

For Sikong Lingyu, he still didn't let go.

Bei Yutian's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Strange, Feng Han is out of danger, shouldn't she be happy, why is there a trace of indescribable melancholy in her heart at this moment?

Seeing that she no longer wanted to break free from him, Yanchen raised his foot, narrowed the distance between the two of them, and his tone changed to calm:

"Bei Yutian, I haven't done anything yet, how can you be sure that someone will die because of you? Can you give me a try? Huh?"

Listening to his soft voice, the words that she wanted to refute came to her mouth, and she swallowed them again.

"Can you let me try? Trust me once, can you?"

Seeing that she was shaken, Yanchen coaxed softly.

The light in the room was already very dim, but even in such dimness, she could still see a trace of softness in his eyes, which instantly soothed the melancholy in her heart, and nodded unconsciously.

Seeing her nodding, Yan Chen's eyes flashed with joy, grabbed her hand, subconsciously tightened it, completely wrapped her little hand in his palm, and said lightly:

"I'll arrange it tomorrow. Relax, what's the matter, with my master in front? How about it, where do you find a master like me, who thinks about the maid?"

As he spoke, Yanchen laughed softly, wanting to make the atmosphere between the two less solemn.

Listening to his laughter, Bei Yutian didn't move or speak, but he was a little worried in his heart: I'm afraid that Yan Yimo's personality would not let her go so easily, or let him get his wish.

At that time, I hope he won't conflict with Yan Yimo.