I am cultivating myself in the palace

The person who came was the king of Yan, Mu Zheng, who found out that Yue Qingyan had not returned to Qingchun Palace, but ran out to find his wife.

As soon as Qingyan heard his voice, she frowned involuntarily--couldn't this person let her be quiet for a while?Turning around, I saw a man approaching in anger, his face covered with black clouds, almost like thunder and lightning.Yu'er tremblingly followed behind, with a look of fear and panic on her face, the servant girl was afraid of him, but Qing Yan was not, and said impatiently: "The prince is not accompanying your side concubine Shu, what are you doing here?"

The man said angrily: "This king still wants to ask you, but you haven't returned to the palace for so long. What are you doing here!"

Qingyan rolled her eyes and raised the wine jar in her hand: "What are you doing? Drinking, why is the prince's eyesight not good at such a young age?"

"Just drinking?!" The anger in Prince Yan's heart was bubbling out -- did he ask about drinking!What he asked was that you and Feng Yi were alone in this secluded place in the middle of the night.And let the maid let the wind outside, did she do something stupid behind his back!

Of course Qingyan guessed what he was thinking, and said with a sneer, "Otherwise? You treat everyone like you!"

These words were half mocking Mu Zheng for hooking up with Shu Shi behind her back.The other half alluded to Mu Zheng's private meeting with Yun Yue.

Prince Yan knew what he had done, so he knew it well. He came over to question him, but Yue Qingyan used the excuse to tease him back. He couldn't help but glared at Qingyan fiercely, full of warning - wait to go back Clean you up again!

Qingyan shrugged, who is afraid of whom?

The brief confrontation between Yan Wang and his wife came to an end, and Mu Zheng turned around and pointed at Feng Yi, full of hostility: "Young General Feng, the word Qingyan is the name of this princess, and I ask the Major General to be polite and cautious. Row!"

Feng Yi smiled coldly, without any fear: "The last general is in the army, he is a rough man, he doesn't know etiquette, and he doesn't know what it means to be cautious in words and deeds."

The sharp gazes of the two men intertwined in the air, and the atmosphere was suddenly tense. Qingyan was in the middle of it, and she felt her head was as big as a fight. She was hiding to seek peace, but she was trapped in the Shura field again. Yu'er winked and planned to run away.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a sneaky step, he heard that Mu Zheng was looking at her out of the corner of his eyes, "Stop."

Qingyan:?? If you tell me to stand, I will stand. Wouldn't I lose face?

So the feet don't stop.On the contrary, she slipped faster. The moment she passed by, she suddenly felt a tightness and pain in her wrist, and she was pulled back by the man forcefully along with her whole body.It fell into Mu Zheng's solid chest.Qingyan was caught off guard, and the wine jug came out of her hand and fell to pieces on the ground. Along with this and that crisp sound, she heard a man's dangerous voice next to her ear: "Major General, don't you understand? The king said it more simply. "

"Yue Qingyan is the king's woman, you'd better stay away!"

In the next second, King Yan leaned over and lowered his head, kissing the woman's red lips domineeringly.The breath is scorching hot, attacking the city and conquering the territory.

Qingyan's eyes widened all of a sudden, Mu Zheng's face was close at hand, the man's eyes were dark and full of aggression, she struggled subconsciously, but Mu Zheng had obviously learned the lesson of being attacked many times, and took precautions early.Holding her waist with one hand, and holding her life gate with the other hand, she cut her wrist behind her back and bound her tightly in her arms.The force was so great that she couldn't move at all, and naturally she had no room to fight back, so she could only be forced to accept it.The man was so domineering that he seemed to devour her.

Past and Present.Qingyan has never experienced a kiss like this before, it was so tough and intense, the feeling of being unable to breathe brought fear and oppression, making her just want to escape, but the hard struggle only brought about tighter confinement and fierce invasion, like It is a deliberate punishment.

Qingyan couldn't bear it anymore, just when she was about to go all out to bite the man, Mu Zheng's eyes tightened, he suddenly let go and she quickly backed away, Qingyan was stunned, before he could react, he saw Feng Yi's fist swung past her ear , the engulfing sharp wind swept across his cheeks, and even brought a slight sting, which is enough to show the strength-if he didn't dodge, he would have lost half his life, even if he didn't die.

Qing Yan, who was freed from the confinement, was finally able to catch her breath.The air poured into her chest again, her knees were weakening, she staggered two steps and was suddenly supported by someone, she turned her head and saw Feng Yi's cold and hard face - he didn't look at her, but stared straight at King Yan.

Bitter murderous intent filled the air recklessly.

It's been a long time since Qingyan saw a man being irritated to this extent.

On the opposite side, King Yan's eyes were slightly condensed. He raised his hand to wipe the remaining body fluid on his lips, and an extremely arrogant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if demonstrating: "What are you doing, Major General? This king loves his concubine, why not?" What's wrong?"

Feng Yi clenched his fists and rattled: "She's not your concubine!"

Mu Zheng snorted coldly, and every sentence was full of sarcasm: "Do you want me to show the golden book of the clan's mansion to the major general? , Canonized as the concubine of King Yan, a mirror of heaven and earth! Major General Feng, she, Yue Qingyan, is the wife of this king's bright matchmaker, and this king is her husband, what are you!"

This sentence obviously angered Feng Yi even more. Seeing that his eyes were bloodshot, Qingyan burst out with a real killing intent. Qingyan could feel that Feng Yi really wanted to kill Mu Zheng. She was a little flustered all of a sudden—with Feng Yi's martial arts and long experience in the battlefield, it was really a one-on-one fight, and taking Mu Zheng's life was naturally no problem, but Mu Zheng is the king of Yan, killing the royal family is a felony, even if Feng Yi No matter how outstanding Yi is, it is impossible to avoid death!Moreover, this is the imperial palace, the guards in the palace are highly skilled in martial arts, Feng Yi can't escape alone??

Thinking of this, Qing Yan quickly grabbed Feng Yi: "Young General!"

The woman's call and the cuffs of the cuffs brought back the young general's mind about to lose control in time. He turned his head and bumped into the girl's worried eyes, like a clear spring flowing in his heart, extinguishing the burning The anger turned into endless regret and remorse -- she was worried about herself, but what did she do for her?

Time and time again, when she needed it most, she was far away in the southern border.

He will never forget, when he was on the battlefield and suddenly learned of her death and humiliation, his heart was pierced like a knife.

There was blood between the man's lips and teeth, he pulled the corners of his mouth to force a smile, patted Qingyan's hand comfortingly, turned his head to look at King Yan, under his forbearance, there was overwhelming anger and hatred--Mu Zheng!Mu Zheng!

She has been married to you for seven years, and you have never looked at her directly, and finally abandoned her in the mourning hall. You left her without a tomb, and her soul is in trouble. How dare you call her your wife!