Yan Wuya came faster than Yan Qingci had expected.
She was about to go home in the morning, and at noon she took him to the courtyard.
At that time, Qi Meng Liusui was burning fire, and Xi Lan was cooking on the stove. Suddenly, Yan Qingci in the yard outside said, "I guess you are the female hero in the banquet..." Before he finished a sentence, he was raised high with his neck. The muffled groan of struggle came into Xi Lan's ears. She took off the spatula and rushed to the center of the yard one step ahead of others.
Show mercy in your subordinates!
The woman in the black robe looked like a piece of cold black iron, with a cold and serious face.The five fingers tightened and were indifferent to Xi Lan's words.
Do you want to kill your niece?
The woman stopped moving and turned to look at Xilan: What do you mean?Make it clear.
Your original name is Yan Shunhua. When you were born, you were the eldest daughter of Yan. When a nun came to Yan's house to beg for alms, you calculated that your life was thinner than paper and your blood had a death disaster. You need to escape from the wealth and honor field to be able to resolve it. Yan's house asked the nun to take you to the nun to avoid the disaster.When I left, I was six years old and had not recognized each other for more than 20 years. Seven years ago, Yan's mansion wanted to send someone to take you back, but unexpectedly you had already escaped into Lianmian Mountain and could not find your figure, so they gave up.
Xi Lan was honest and said, Yan Wuya and Yan Qingci were both stunned when they heard this, and Yan Wuya asked: What certificate do you have?
In order to facilitate identification, Yan's family left a cross mark on the eldest daughter. If it were not expected, you should have this mark on your left armpit.
Yan Wuya was stunned. The girl in front of her was right, and there were indeed such traces on her.
Xi Lan said again: Things are unpredictable in the world. The nun took you away, which did avoid your death disaster, but it also harmed your sister Yan Shunying. If you don’t leave, she will not marry Gu Peiyuan on your behalf, and you will not be able to escape the tragic disaster of Yan’s family being confiscated. Has the monk Master never told you about all this?What you are pinching in your hand is the daughter of your sister Yan Shunying and your niece.
House search... family extermination... you mean, they have...
Xilan nodded.
Yan Wuya let go of his hand in panic.
Before her master passed away, she told her all the previous events. She thought that since her relatives could abandon her indisputable disasters, she did not have to go back to find them. She forgot the two sides and ended up being free.
When I heard that Yan was in trouble this time, I still felt sad.
Xi Lan held Yan Qingci, who was also shocked, and was asked by her why she knew this. She silently refused to reply, just said: I will tell you in detail in the future.
Yan Wuya stood with his hands behind his back, and his character remained unchanged back then. He coldly despised the two of them and asked who destroyed the Yan family.
It was the order issued by King Qi.
King Qi?
He coveted the Yan family's foundation, confiscated the family and destroyed the family on false charges, and classified all the Yan family's treasures as his own. It is a pity that Yan's duty was destroyed by the century-old foundation. Not only was the mansion burned and burned, but the money was also used to replenish military pay, causing trouble to the country and the people. Countless people were displaced due to the disputes between the Five Kings, which caused such a disaster, which really defiled the money that Yan had obtained openly and violated the aspirations of the Yan family's ancestors to do good deeds.
Yan Wuya thought for a while, stared at Xi Lan, and reached out to her and said: "Anti-drug."
When she returned home, she would take a nap at noon. After changing into sesame oil today, she couldn't fall asleep, so she knew there was something in it.After asking her, I found out that there were two little girls at the foot of the mountain.
Xilan took Yan Qingci's porcelain bottle and handed it over. He stopped halfway and clenched it back. This antidote can be given to you, but you can also save one of our friends when taking King Qi's life. Her name is Mo Yue, she is shorter than me, and there is a mole at the end of her left eye.
Yan Wuya paused and said in surprise: How do you know I want to take King Qi’s life?
In addition to being able to achieve great light skills, Tracing Xue Wuhen is also your usual style of revenge.
The woman in black robe hummed, and she was very helpful to her restrained compliment.After picking up the porcelain bottle, he agreed to help her.
Luo Gunzhu poured out the pill and took it, pinched out one, and fed it with the orchid fingers to Yan Wuya's lips.The latter frowned slightly and took a step back.
I laughed at the way back: I was careless and I forgot that Yan Niang was already a body that was invincible.
Yan Wuya looked unconscious. She had only taken a few steps when she saw her, but her figure was several feet away.As she turned around, Xilan clearly saw the sword on her back.
Mo Ye Sword, recorded in "Book of Jin", was later inherited by Lei Huan, the son of Lei Huan in the Western Jin Dynasty, and fell into the water and eventually disappeared.Unexpectedly it would appear in her hands.
Yan Niang is waiting for me, I will go with you.
Yan Wuya disappeared in a few steps. When Luo returned home, he was about to chase him. Yan Qingci said: The fragrance of Mr. Luo has not yet been relieved, so don’t go and take the risk.
You may be too underestimating me. Don’t call me a young master. I am the same as you, my daughter’s family.
The two sisters are waiting for the good news here.
Daughter's house...
Yes, Yan Qingci was worried and worried about Mo Yue, and he actually forgot about this.
Yan Wuya hates men. This way of returning home was to win her heart. She had castrated herself ten years ago. This incident was rumored in the world at that time. Yan Wuya was only allowed to stay by his side. This lasted for ten years.
Yan Qingci saw such a man crazy about love for the first time, and sighed and admired his fearlessness.
If you dare to use your entire net worth to bet on a love that will never respond, you must be crazy.
……
At night, Yan Qingci tossed and turned on the couch and couldn't fall asleep. She stared at Xi Lan's Hanmian's side face, but she was thinking about Mu Chenjue who was far away in the capital.
It’s strange that since I got along with her, I have missed Sister Mu less and less, so it turned out that I had to think about it deliberately so that I could recall every bit of everything I had with Sister Mu.
It is undeniable that Mu Chenjue's face gradually faded away in her mind.
Instead, this princess of the fallen country was replaced.
Her careful care, her seriousness, her seriousness, her verbal discourse...
Too much, and the soft touch of her lips when she touches her...
Thinking of this, Yan Qingci's legs felt sore, and even a little wet missed.
There are not many houses that can be lived in the farmhouse, and there are two bedrooms in total. One room is for Qi Meng Liusui, and the remaining one is for her to live together.
Yan Qingci reached out to touch the sleeping man's cheeks with difficulty, his throat was itchy, and his tongue licked his dry lips.
Her eyes were tightly locked Xi Lan's jade-like face, and her legs crossed and rubbed against each other.
At the moment of ascension, he couldn't hold Xi Lan's neck tightly, and his sweaty forehead pressed against her left shoulder, and he kept breathing.
She kept her word and said she would not take advantage of others' danger, so she would not invade her while she was sleeping.
You owe me a love affair.
After the love tide, even speaking was as if she was gasping for breath. Yan Qingci's eyes swayed, and he stroked the slender goose neck of the sleeping woman in vain. The touch was as smooth as grease. Her mind was rippling and she almost fell into the abyss of desire again.
Fortunately, she stopped the horse in time, so she pursed her mouth and pillowed on Xi Lan's shoulder, as if she had suffered a huge grievance.
Wake up and return it to me.
She was about to go home in the morning, and at noon she took him to the courtyard.
At that time, Qi Meng Liusui was burning fire, and Xi Lan was cooking on the stove. Suddenly, Yan Qingci in the yard outside said, "I guess you are the female hero in the banquet..." Before he finished a sentence, he was raised high with his neck. The muffled groan of struggle came into Xi Lan's ears. She took off the spatula and rushed to the center of the yard one step ahead of others.
Show mercy in your subordinates!
The woman in the black robe looked like a piece of cold black iron, with a cold and serious face.The five fingers tightened and were indifferent to Xi Lan's words.
Do you want to kill your niece?
The woman stopped moving and turned to look at Xilan: What do you mean?Make it clear.
Your original name is Yan Shunhua. When you were born, you were the eldest daughter of Yan. When a nun came to Yan's house to beg for alms, you calculated that your life was thinner than paper and your blood had a death disaster. You need to escape from the wealth and honor field to be able to resolve it. Yan's house asked the nun to take you to the nun to avoid the disaster.When I left, I was six years old and had not recognized each other for more than 20 years. Seven years ago, Yan's mansion wanted to send someone to take you back, but unexpectedly you had already escaped into Lianmian Mountain and could not find your figure, so they gave up.
Xi Lan was honest and said, Yan Wuya and Yan Qingci were both stunned when they heard this, and Yan Wuya asked: What certificate do you have?
In order to facilitate identification, Yan's family left a cross mark on the eldest daughter. If it were not expected, you should have this mark on your left armpit.
Yan Wuya was stunned. The girl in front of her was right, and there were indeed such traces on her.
Xi Lan said again: Things are unpredictable in the world. The nun took you away, which did avoid your death disaster, but it also harmed your sister Yan Shunying. If you don’t leave, she will not marry Gu Peiyuan on your behalf, and you will not be able to escape the tragic disaster of Yan’s family being confiscated. Has the monk Master never told you about all this?What you are pinching in your hand is the daughter of your sister Yan Shunying and your niece.
House search... family extermination... you mean, they have...
Xilan nodded.
Yan Wuya let go of his hand in panic.
Before her master passed away, she told her all the previous events. She thought that since her relatives could abandon her indisputable disasters, she did not have to go back to find them. She forgot the two sides and ended up being free.
When I heard that Yan was in trouble this time, I still felt sad.
Xi Lan held Yan Qingci, who was also shocked, and was asked by her why she knew this. She silently refused to reply, just said: I will tell you in detail in the future.
Yan Wuya stood with his hands behind his back, and his character remained unchanged back then. He coldly despised the two of them and asked who destroyed the Yan family.
It was the order issued by King Qi.
King Qi?
He coveted the Yan family's foundation, confiscated the family and destroyed the family on false charges, and classified all the Yan family's treasures as his own. It is a pity that Yan's duty was destroyed by the century-old foundation. Not only was the mansion burned and burned, but the money was also used to replenish military pay, causing trouble to the country and the people. Countless people were displaced due to the disputes between the Five Kings, which caused such a disaster, which really defiled the money that Yan had obtained openly and violated the aspirations of the Yan family's ancestors to do good deeds.
Yan Wuya thought for a while, stared at Xi Lan, and reached out to her and said: "Anti-drug."
When she returned home, she would take a nap at noon. After changing into sesame oil today, she couldn't fall asleep, so she knew there was something in it.After asking her, I found out that there were two little girls at the foot of the mountain.
Xilan took Yan Qingci's porcelain bottle and handed it over. He stopped halfway and clenched it back. This antidote can be given to you, but you can also save one of our friends when taking King Qi's life. Her name is Mo Yue, she is shorter than me, and there is a mole at the end of her left eye.
Yan Wuya paused and said in surprise: How do you know I want to take King Qi’s life?
In addition to being able to achieve great light skills, Tracing Xue Wuhen is also your usual style of revenge.
The woman in black robe hummed, and she was very helpful to her restrained compliment.After picking up the porcelain bottle, he agreed to help her.
Luo Gunzhu poured out the pill and took it, pinched out one, and fed it with the orchid fingers to Yan Wuya's lips.The latter frowned slightly and took a step back.
I laughed at the way back: I was careless and I forgot that Yan Niang was already a body that was invincible.
Yan Wuya looked unconscious. She had only taken a few steps when she saw her, but her figure was several feet away.As she turned around, Xilan clearly saw the sword on her back.
Mo Ye Sword, recorded in "Book of Jin", was later inherited by Lei Huan, the son of Lei Huan in the Western Jin Dynasty, and fell into the water and eventually disappeared.Unexpectedly it would appear in her hands.
Yan Niang is waiting for me, I will go with you.
Yan Wuya disappeared in a few steps. When Luo returned home, he was about to chase him. Yan Qingci said: The fragrance of Mr. Luo has not yet been relieved, so don’t go and take the risk.
You may be too underestimating me. Don’t call me a young master. I am the same as you, my daughter’s family.
The two sisters are waiting for the good news here.
Daughter's house...
Yes, Yan Qingci was worried and worried about Mo Yue, and he actually forgot about this.
Yan Wuya hates men. This way of returning home was to win her heart. She had castrated herself ten years ago. This incident was rumored in the world at that time. Yan Wuya was only allowed to stay by his side. This lasted for ten years.
Yan Qingci saw such a man crazy about love for the first time, and sighed and admired his fearlessness.
If you dare to use your entire net worth to bet on a love that will never respond, you must be crazy.
……
At night, Yan Qingci tossed and turned on the couch and couldn't fall asleep. She stared at Xi Lan's Hanmian's side face, but she was thinking about Mu Chenjue who was far away in the capital.
It’s strange that since I got along with her, I have missed Sister Mu less and less, so it turned out that I had to think about it deliberately so that I could recall every bit of everything I had with Sister Mu.
It is undeniable that Mu Chenjue's face gradually faded away in her mind.
Instead, this princess of the fallen country was replaced.
Her careful care, her seriousness, her seriousness, her verbal discourse...
Too much, and the soft touch of her lips when she touches her...
Thinking of this, Yan Qingci's legs felt sore, and even a little wet missed.
There are not many houses that can be lived in the farmhouse, and there are two bedrooms in total. One room is for Qi Meng Liusui, and the remaining one is for her to live together.
Yan Qingci reached out to touch the sleeping man's cheeks with difficulty, his throat was itchy, and his tongue licked his dry lips.
Her eyes were tightly locked Xi Lan's jade-like face, and her legs crossed and rubbed against each other.
At the moment of ascension, he couldn't hold Xi Lan's neck tightly, and his sweaty forehead pressed against her left shoulder, and he kept breathing.
She kept her word and said she would not take advantage of others' danger, so she would not invade her while she was sleeping.
You owe me a love affair.
After the love tide, even speaking was as if she was gasping for breath. Yan Qingci's eyes swayed, and he stroked the slender goose neck of the sleeping woman in vain. The touch was as smooth as grease. Her mind was rippling and she almost fell into the abyss of desire again.
Fortunately, she stopped the horse in time, so she pursed her mouth and pillowed on Xi Lan's shoulder, as if she had suffered a huge grievance.
Wake up and return it to me.
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