She knew that Yun Ziyou knew that the real Concubine Yan was dead, but Wei Yifang told him that based on her understanding of Yun Ziyou, Yun Ziyou would never let this secret out.
From this point of view, Wei Yifang knew Yun Ziyou's temper clearly. Yun Ziyou was cooperating with her in acting...
Yan Xiaoyu was stunned there. It turned out that someone had taken her place. It turned out that he didn't recognize her at all. If that was the case, what did the previous vows count? Wouldn't she love her again if she changed her body?
She took a few steps back in disappointment and watched as everyone welcomed Xiao Ninglan and Concubine Yan in like a moon. The material of Concubine Yan's clothes was gauze cloud satin worth a thousand pieces of gold, and the jade hairpin on her head was worth a thousand pieces of gold.
The jade she begged for, with everyone looking up at her, Xiao Ninglan hugged Concubine Yan and walked farther and farther...
It turns out that she, Yan Xiaoyu, is such a beautiful person...
Yan Xiaoyu's clear eyes were filled with tears. She just stood there, watching the aloof man getting farther and farther away from her.
Do you still need to expose the truth? He is living a good life now. There is a woman with a sweet smile by his side. From now on, he will never be lonely again.
Unknowingly, tears had already flowed out. Yan Xiaoyu stood there alone, with moist eyes, watching the noisy everything go away from her.
"Jing'er, what's wrong with you?" At some point, Yun Ziyou came to her side, his voice was low and his eyes were full of worry.
Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, she was fine. Seeing him happy, she was fine...
"Look at you, you're fine, why are you crying?" Yun Ziyou reached out and stroked away the tears on her cheeks.
"Ziyou, am I useless?" Yan Xiaoyu burst into tears. She lay on Yun Ziyou's shoulder, tears streaming down her face.
Yun Ziyou was shocked when he heard her strange name. He couldn't help but put his arms around her thin shoulders. She called him, Ziyou, not brother?
Who is she? At the moment when she was crying on his shoulder, he could guarantee that the woman in his arms was definitely no longer Xiao Hanjing.
Although Xiao Hanjing loves to fool around, she will never cry so unscrupulously, nor will she just lie on his shoulder and call him Ziyou...
"Master, you are the master today, why are you still here? The emperor is waiting inside anxiously!" The housekeeper ran past and looked at the brothers and sisters hugging each other. He sighed in his heart. It seems that this time, Prince Rui's palace is...
It's bad luck again.
Yun Ziyou gently lifted up Yan Xiaoyu on his shoulders and said with a worried look, "Jing'er will go back to your room to rest first. After I finish my business with the emperor, I will go to your room to find you!"
Yan Xiaoyu nodded and walked towards her room in a daze, with tears still on her beautiful face.
Xiao Ninglan sat directly above the flower hall of Prince Rui's Mansion, with her feet on the chair and her fingers tapping on the armrests. Concubine Yan next to her was smiling, and her eyes never left Xiao Ninglan.
Finally, when he was impatient to wait, Yun Ziyou strolled in and looked at him arrogantly, "Your Majesty, to be honest, grandpa's confusion is getting worse and worse, so he was sent to a distant place.
heal!"
"Your Majesty, the best doctors in the world are gathered in the capital, why does the prince have to leave frequently to treat diseases?" Xiao Ninglan stared at Yun Ziyou with an aggressive gaze. The servant waiting next to him could no longer breathe.
Yun Ziyou still looked at him calmly, "There are many talented people in the world, but they are not necessarily worse than those in the capital!"
"Prince Dagrui, the Crown Prince, actually seduced people in the world. Do you know that this is a grave crime that will destroy the family!" Xiao Ninglan was furious and stood up abruptly, looking straight at him with sharp phoenix eyes like daggers.
Yun Ziyou looked at him expressionlessly, and everyone around him was so frightened that his legs weakened, and they knelt down tremblingly. It seemed that the emperor was coming with bad intentions this time.
Concubine Yan's apricot eyes turned, and she took Xiao Ninglan's arm, "Ning Lan, Ziyou saved us in the Ghost Realm..."
A mocking smile appeared on Yun Ziyou's face, and Xiao Ninglan also smiled enigmatically. He held Concubine Yan in his arms and sat down, "My dear concubine, I forgot about it. Yun Ziyou, because of your status in the ghost realm, you saved me."
For the sake of my beloved concubine, I won’t let you care about it!”
Yun Ziyou sneered and looked away. This Concubine Yan was clearly here to provoke. She had confirmed his crime of colluding with Jianghu gangs in front of everyone. And Xiao Ninglan, who owed him the favor of living, thought it was such a light sentence.
Can the past be erased by saying so?
He still has his Qinglong Jade, so he won't treat him so cheaply.
Ping withdrew the maids and servants, and Concubine Yan also consciously withdrew. There were only a few generals and accompanying officials left in the flower hall. They were discussing important matters on the surface, but they all had their own agendas.
At noon, the sound of arresting assassins came from the backyard. Xiao Ninglan became anxious, threw aside the map in his hand, and walked away, not showing the dignity of an emperor.
In the backyard, Concubine Yan's face was pale and her fingers were dripping with blood. The maid waiting next to her was even more frightened. When she saw Xiao Ninglan walking by, she was so frightened that she knelt down.
Xiao Ninglan grabbed Concubine Yan's arm and saw a sword wound on her wrist. Blood was flowing from the wound to her fingers. He frowned and said, "What does the assassin look like? Can you see clearly?"
Concubine Yan shook her head and looked at Xiao Ninglan pitifully. Xiao Ninglan pulled the handkerchief on the floor of the palace maid next to her, briefly bandaged her, and said in a cold voice, "Surround the entire Prince Rui's Mansion, and not even a fly is allowed to escape!"
Concubine Yan grabbed Xiao Ninglan with her free hand, as if she wanted to speak but hesitated. Xiao Ninglan looked at her calmly, "My dear concubine, tell me what you have to say!"
"The assassin seems to be a woman, and she escaped in that direction..." Yan Feiyu pointed to the southeast.
Yun Ziyou squinted his eyes. To the southeast was Jing'er's boudoir. What did this fake Yan Concubine want to do?
Xiao Ninglan turned back and looked at Fang Han, "Go and search all the rooms in that direction thoroughly!"
Fang Han lowered his head and responded, placing his hand on the sword at his waist, directing his subordinates to gradually search the southeast.
Yan Xiaoyu sat in the room, thinking about the distant modern times, why she couldn't travel back in time after she died. Now that Xiao Ninglan has Yan Xiaoyu beside her, she has no reason to stay...
The door was knocked open with a bang. She raised her eyes and saw Fang Han at the door. The maid next to her pointed, "This is right here. I just saw a man in black escape in..."