Yingchun closed the door vigorously, then turned to look at Xu Yan sitting in the middle of the room. She wanted to explain her actions just now to Xu Yan, and then saw Xu Yan shook her head gently. Yingchun understood her silent words: "Don't act rashly." She was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously to reply to Xu Yan.

After both of them sat down at the tea table, they felt amused and laughed. Xu Yan and Yingchun didn't expect that the tacit understanding that Xu Yan had been able to speak before could be useful at this time. The two were relatively speechless in the room, because they really had nothing to say, and because they were surveillance.

This situation did not last long, Yingchun took the lead in breaking the silence: "Your Majesty, tomorrow will be peaceful. Do you want me to prepare something?" Xu Yan poured himself a cup of tea, his eyes drifted to the leaking place on the beam of the room, and then said little: "It's just going back to the palace, what can I prepare? With my lonely identity, I need to prepare to leave the palace, right?" As soon as this was said, Yingchun looked at her in disbelief. Xu Yan just blinked at her and said nothing.

The light on the roof disappeared shortly after a while. Xu Yan gently put down the teacup and curled his lips and said, "It's really boring. This session is much worse than the others before." Yingchun smiled but didn't say anything, but his eyes were still looking around with caution, fearing that there would be any hidden danger that was not discovered by them.

Xu Yan looked at her look of her soldiers, and was calm: "Don't look at it, even if you see a hole, it would be useless. We came back this time and fell into the trap. Haven't we seen that the people around the yard have changed?"

Yingchun felt even more nervous when she heard Xu Yan's words. She pressed the panic in her eyes and looked at Xu Yan: "What should we do now between Your Majesty?" Before Xu Yan could speak, Yingchun collapsed and said to herself: "But there are many people standing on the side of Xu Guo, and even if Your Majesty leaves, someone should come to take care of Your Majesty's situation. How can we let the situation develop to this point?"

Xu Yan curled a sneer on his lips, and suddenly thought of what Liang Yu said to her that day: "Be careful of Peng Yue." At that time, she still didn't understand what this meant, but what else she didn't know about the current situation?

Her fingers were tapping on the table rhythmically, and the voice unconsciously brought a heavy meaning: "I'm afraid those who support me have been dealt with." When Yingchun heard Xu Yan's words, a coldness rose from her back and gradually spread to all parts of her body.

Xu Yan didn't say anything more. At this critical moment, all forces had a preliminary assessment of this battle, and she was no exception. In short, no matter what she said, she would never escape from the control of those people at this time. She patted Yingchun on the shoulder: "Go back and rest, we will enter the palace tomorrow morning, don't think about anything that is there."

Yingchun also knew that Xu Yan's words were to comfort her. What she could do for Xu Yan was to try to control her emotions and not let her panic pass on to Xu Yan. So she nodded and probably retreated.

Xu Yan walked to the bed and lay down. There was still a residual cold fragrance in her breath, which made her heart tremble and chaotic. In a trance, she suddenly began to recall how she got to this point. Originally, she just climbed the mountain according to the arrangement of the Minister of Rites, but later she suddenly involved Yun Lang's assassination, and then she pretended to die and lost her voice... And now she has become the wife of Liang Yu, the wife of the empress in Xu State who was in name only. These things are like an airtight net that tightly clamped her tightly in between and not moving.

Yun Qi, when he thinks of him again, it seems like it was from his previous life. His face and their past gradually blurred, but every bit of her life forced her to deepen her memory of him over and over again. In her teacup, there was no longer the Junshan silver needle, but replaced it with all kinds of flower and fruit tea; in the air, there was no longer the faint cold fragrance, but replaced it with the rich flower and fruit breath; even the person who was with her side became Liang Yu, who always had a hot and warm temperature.

At this moment, she suddenly became a little confused. She chose whether Liang Yu was really because of love or just because she needed him. She couldn't think of the answer, and the cold night was covering her body little by little. She fell into a deep sleep, immersed in this unsolvable answer.

"What will happen if you just watch her outside?" Chen Qingmo wrapped his coat tightly and said to Yun Qi. Yun Qi sat motionlessly on the beam of the room, looking at a person sneaking around Xu Yan's window below, and quickly took action to deal with him.

Chen Qingmo looked at Yun Qi's quick look of his sword falling, then looked at the man in black who fell down below, shook his head and said, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Chen Qingmo was so angry when he looked at his unworldly fireworks. He was about to continue saying that he couldn't help but sneeze. He looked at Yunqi with some grievance and said, "Hey, I want me to say that I am the worst person. Bai followed you for several years, and in the end, both ends were not broken. If you want me, you should just cut it off! Look at Miss Xu Yan, who gave up, gave up without any ambiguity. Why can't you get out?"

Yun Qi finally answered his question out loud. He looked at Chen Qingmo calmly, his eyes filled with pain and loss: "I didn't give up, why did I come out?"

How could Chen Qingmo not understand the emotions in his eyes? He opened his mouth and wanted to use some naughty words to turn over this article, but he couldn't say it. He sighed and said, "You don't know Xu Yan's temper. If you continue to be so obsessed, she will treat you..." Before he finished speaking, he knew Yun Qi would understand what he meant.

Yun Qi quickly solved another man in black who attempted to flip into Xu Yan's house and then said to Chen Qingmo: "We are all like this now. Do you think I will still care about how she sees me?" Chen Qingmo looked at his calm appearance and couldn't say anything for a moment, so he could only sigh: "Fate is so good, fate!"

On the dark night, two frustrated people were with each other. Although they did not say another word, there was no need to express their feelings in detail.

It seemed like it was a night six years ago. Chen Qingmo brought two jars of wine to Yunqi's room. He was drunk and kept knocking on Yunqi's door. It was not until an hour later that Yunqi, who had returned from outside, led him into his room. That day, Chen Qingmo kept emphasizing that he did not cry, but had drunk too much wine and could not digest it, and the wine flowed out of his eyes. Yunqi didn't say anything, but opened a jar of wine and drank silently with him.

When Chen Qingmo was really sad, he never showed it to outsiders, but he would become more mature. At that time, Yunqi wanted to tell him that he pretended to be mature and ugly. But Chen Qingmo was already sad enough that day, so Yunqi did not tell him.
Chapter completed!