Ou secretly pulled La Wen and told him not to continue talking.

Su Niang didn't tell Yan Lingyan, she definitely didn't want Yan Lingyan to know.

Now that I have a few people who are good at making suggestions, Su Niang may be unhappy again.

He didn't want to disobey Su Niang's intentions. Su Niang watched them grow up since childhood, and it was already the same as her sister.

Wen continued, "Su Niang escaped from her master because she was poisoned. She has been suppressed for many years, but she has not found a real solution."

"If there is really nothing to do, Su Niang should have come to an end." The next to him said, his words were ruthless and seemingly dull.

If you are used to seeing life and death, you will die in your hands. They are already numb. Even if one day they die, they will not frown and leave indifferently, find a place where there is no one, and bury yourself in the soil in advance.

Yan Lingyan knew this feeling, and as a killer, this was a basic enlightenment.

And the most basic alertness of the killer is no longer there.

"I can't bear to give up," said Yan Lingyan.

Shan thought about it and suddenly said, "I want to buy her a coffin."

Everyone was silent.

After a while, Yan Lingyan smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Su Niang will be fine."

"But her poison was developed by her master himself. No one except that person knows how to detoxify. And for so many years, her master may have..."

The shirt is a little lonely, but the tone is still dull.

Yan Lingyan thought about it and forgot whether Su Niang was from the Poisonous Medicine Valley or Baiyi Valley.

However, now that the two valleys are combined into one valley, there is always a solution.

"There will always be a solution," she said.

In the middle of the night, everyone was asleep, and Wei Yan Lingyan was still awake.

Since I came to this world, everything has been going too fast and everything has been done very easily, just like in a novel.

She couldn't help but start to wonder, is this really history?

Isn’t the true history a full of ink-splashing mountains and rivers, and poetry everywhere?

But today's world has deviated from the track.

Yan Lingyan began to doubt the time and space she was in.

And in the Tianshi Palace.

After hearing Qing Wei's words, Huang Feijie couldn't help but become excited.

This good news must be known to Yan Lingyan. Isn’t it?

She has the right to pursue her own happiness, rather than being bound by this nihilistic history.

After listening to his sister's narration, Qing Rui knew that his sister had died, but he couldn't believe it... This world was created by his sister.

My sister is the Creator.

Qingfeng lowered her white veil and was no longer the little girl in the "Witch" shop. Since she changed the Lovesickness Seal for Yan Lingyan, she has known the whole story.

Everything has begun to deviate from its original track.

And the girl named Yan Lingyan came from the same place as her.

However, they all have the function of changing tracks.

It depends on the form, and it depends on the pen in your hand. The more you feel the heart, the greater the recognition of the world, the more thorough the change of Yan Lingyan will be.

Qing Wei couldn't help but feel a little excited. If the change succeeds, would he still be a shameful plagiarist who was beaten by everyone?

No, no.

She can become famous in one fell swoop, and let those who have ridiculed and insulted her step on her feet.

But she forgot...

Huang Feijie said: "What was your original setting for the story?"

Unhappiness flashed across Qing Wei's face, as if she didn't want people to know about this, but the other party was the prince and the future crown prince, she should not disobey.

Qingfeng said: "Xiao Liyuan and Yu Qingshui are the protagonists of the story. Yu Qingshui is obsessed with Xiao Liyuan and was given a marriage to Xiao Liyuan. Xiao Liyuan was originally unfeeling to her, but in the end he chose to be with her. And you... are a wise ruler in a prosperous era and are deeply loved."

"Is that right?" Emperor Intangible Cultural Heritage smiled. He would rather not be this prosperous wise king in exchange for being by the man for a while.

"Your Highness...but what regrets do you have?" Qing Wei asked when he saw the loneliness of the imperial intangible cultural heritage.

She knew that what Emperor Intangible Cultural Heritage didn’t want was a wise ruler in the prosperous era. If she could fulfill his wish for him, would she be afraid that she would not get what she wanted?

Qing Rui was a little surprised, and suddenly he didn't like the aura of the person on his sister.

That's not a green wool.

Huang Intangible Cultural Heritage didn't say anything, but just waved his hand and said, "No rush to talk about this in the future. Thank you for your hard work these days. I have asked Chuanyun to arrange a room for you. Let's go down and rest first."

Qingfeng seemed unwilling to do so, but Qingfeng pulled her away. "Thank you, Your Highness, the grass-rootsman took his leave."

Qing Wei was dissatisfied, is he going to leave now?

Huang Intangible Heritage nodded and asked the two to leave.

As soon as the two left, the Emperor Intangible Cultural Heritage called Nalanxi.

"Master, are they trustworthy?" Nalan Xi was a little confused.

Qing Rui looked honest, but his ambition was as big as Qing Feng.

If it weren't for the fact that they were the only descendants of the ancient witch clan, Emperor Intangible Cultural Heritage needed their help, he would not have let such a person stay with Emperor Intangible Cultural Heritage.

Huang Feiyi sighed, covered his wry smile in his eyes, and then said, "You must send me a letter to me, and you must let Jinyezi collect it. Others cannot touch it."

Nalan Xi heard the extraordinary and nodded solemnly.

"Have you had any movement recently?" Huang Intangible Cultural Heritage asked while writing a letter.

Nalan River Road: "It's not a big move as usual."

"Don't let go of your guard."

"yes."

Chuanyun is the original owner. Although the original owner is elegant on the surface, he is an excellent monarch in the future. But he knows that the fact is not the case, and the original owner is even more cruel than he thought.

He didn't know how Qing Wei created such a character, or she didn't know at all what kind of character was hidden under her character.

In fact, the inner part of the imperial intangible cultural heritage has been completely broken.

Michaelo felt that his eyes were always on Yan Lingyan, so he had to be careful in advance.

Fortunately, the man was not yet able to manipulate his body.

Today's imperial intangible cultural heritage would have to become a vegetable without Michael Ro.

But he must not get close to the Yin-Yang Pearl.

No matter the imperial intangible cultural heritage, no matter Mike Luo.

Beware of Yu Weiran. In order to Yan Lingyan, Mikero must erase the existence of the Intangible Cultural Heritage in advance.

The next day, Queen Mu summoned Chuanyun.

After entering the palace through the clouds, it soon came out again.

After so long, it should be there.

Queen Mu did not keep her too much, but just because she was the only woman around Emperor Intangible Cultural Heritage, she gave her some shame.

Chuanyun held the things given by Queen Mu tightly in her hand, and she couldn't stop being happy.

In this way, even if that person is not a real intangible cultural heritage, she can still gain a foothold.

Thinking of this, she raised a victory smile.

You can stop by yourself.

Zhenguo Duke's Mansion.

Yan Lingyan was about to go back to the prime minister's mansion, after all, there were many inappropriate things here.

The Duke of Zhenguo specially asked Luo Shuixuan to send Yan Lingyan back to the prime minister's mansion, for fear that Yan Lingyan would suffer from Aunt Liu's grievances.

At the door, a group of people pulled Yan Lingyan to give a message here and there, saying that it was like a daughter getting married, and she wanted to accompany her in person.
Chapter completed!