Hua Yueran's gaze moved away from the scroll and landed on her eyelashes slightly squinted by the sun: "If she is mature, how can she be a monarch?" ”

Yun Yao was stunned: "Something went wrong?" Is she with King Yan? ”

Hua Yueran looked into her eyes: "No." ”

Not yet...... It stands to reason that Qingwan got the throne, and a holy decree could recruit Yan Zexi into the palace, whether he wanted it or not, at least he couldn't resist, of course, if Yan Zexi resisted, Qingwan would probably not be willing to kill him, this is really a pair of enemies.

"Since the new emperor ascended the throne, King Yan has unloaded all his positions and become an idle prince, raising concubines in the house for nearly a daytime, drinking and having fun all day long, and has completely become a gentleman."

Yun Yao: "......"

"Not to the early dynasty, in front of the public, openly disobeying the holy will, and participating in his folds are piled up, but His Majesty has always been silent."

Hua Yueran's tone was light, as if she was saying that it had nothing to do with her, but Yun Yao was a little stunned, this Yan Zexi, why bother? Qingwan's intentions can be seen even by a fool, why would he rather have countless wives and concubines, but he is always unwilling to accept Qingwan......

If she was still a little disgusted with Yan Zexi in the past, but after so many things, her mentality has changed several times, and now she can face him calmly, when she was saved in Shiliquan, and then married into Yan Wangfu, she has a little like Yan Zexi, after all, even if it is just for Yanmen, she will not marry so decisively and neatly, which has its own emotional foundation, but time has finally worn away the feelings of the year, and when I look back, although I do not regret my choice, but I never want to go back, Is Yan Zexi still indulging in the feelings of the year and can't extricate himself? That would be silly.

"King Yan is like this, but it is bitter and gentle." Yun Yao said lightly, Hua Yueran didn't reply to her, and she didn't want to say any more, just leaning on his shoulder, clasping her hands on her knees, and closing her eyes to recuperate.

Hua Yueran glanced at her, and when she saw that she was silent, she also withdrew her gaze and continued to read the unfinished scroll.

The light boat swept the green water, spreading the ripples in circles, and then quietly returned to calm.

The wind blows the mountain flowers, the stars are dotted, and they fall like rain.

The blue sky, a few auspicious clouds, and the occasional bird flying by.

…………

Approaching twilight, the silence of the river was broken by the sound of a flute, and Yun Yao suddenly opened her eyes.

The sound of the flute was agitated, the water surface was slightly rippling, and the flower moon dyed "snapped" to close the page, and then put it on the board of the boat, and the surrounding river suddenly trembled, and then boomed, the water exploded, and several figures rushed out of the sky, and the cold sword splashed down, like a wind chasing the moon.

Yun Yao swept the pot ash that still had sparks on the ship's board, only to hear the sound of "bang", the iron pot suddenly rose, the fly ash stirred, and a palm slapped out, approaching the eyes of the people.

"Women don't care about killing, men stay alive!"

Someone drank coldly, and several cold swords stabbed straight at Yun Yao.

Yun Yao's fingertips were raised at her waist, the soft sword was like a snake, and a sword pierced a person's forehead, bringing out a milky white brain, and Yun Yao's eyes sank.

Women are killed, and men are left alive?

Are these people coming at her?

Hua Yueran's eyes flashed, and the falling flowers in the air were swept away, and suddenly like a sword, only to hear a few sounds of "poof, poof, poof", all of which came to the door of death.

The boatman's oars probed, but he was also a master, and he threw the oars over, and several people were vomited blood and flew away.