After reconciliation, I was stared at by the sickly son-in-law

Chapter 164 Almost Quite
Lan Zhen forced a smile with a pale face, trying to comfort Ye Shuhuang, but in her heart, she had already scolded Empress Wei thousands of times.

Is His Highness still her biological daughter?
So heartless.

This time, His Royal Highness was even asked to use his body as bait, just to find out the suspect who disappeared in the capital city recently.

I don't know when Dali Temple will come.

If they can't make it, will His Highness and her really be captured by these people?
No matter how mature and sensible, Lan Zhen was just an immature girl who had just passed 12 years old at that time. Thinking of this, she couldn't help being afraid.

But she still bite the bullet and protect Ye Shuhuang behind her, not wanting these people to hurt her.

But Ye Shuhuang pushed Lan Zhen away, not really fearless, but she knew in her heart that if the people from Dali Temple didn't arrive in time, she and Lan Zhen would be the only two, no matter what, they wouldn't be able to escape unscathed .

If this is the case, why not let yourself be more decent, even if you die, you can't shrink back.

and……

Although the reality told her that the queen mother probably wouldn't send anyone, she still had a little fantasy in her heart.

Ye Shuhuang looked at Feng Yan, the handsome and demon-like young man looked her up and down with a smile on his face.

The eyes are evil and bold, staring at people, only feel a chill down the spine, creepy.

"How is it? Princess Zhaojing thinks, can you still kill me?" Feng Yan asked Ye Shuhuang, smiling like a flower.

Ye Shuhuang has a pair of extremely clear eyes, but at this moment, she is glowing coldly: "How will you know if you don't try?"

As soon as the words fell, a jade bone fan flew up and hit Feng Yan's face directly.

Feng Yan dodged sideways, surprise flashed across her eyes, and then surprise.

He originally thought that it was absurd and meaningless for a royal princess to come to Youyi Palace suddenly, and it was the old man who accepted the benefits of the royal family before agreeing to it.

Unexpectedly, Princess Zhaojing is completely different from what he imagined. If she came to Youyi Palace, wouldn't Youyi Palace be more interesting.

Ye Shuhuang hasn't thought about it that much yet.

Capture the thief first, capture the king first, she first dealt with the young man in front of him who killed a thousand swords, even if all the people under his hands were defeated by her later, and she was not at a loss.

Fengyan was originally in a casual attitude, but as Ye Shuhuang's attack became more violent, he gradually became serious.

"Princess Zhaojing, you are impressive."

He is the biological son of the Mistress of Youyi Palace, but his father is not the only child of him.

It's just that now, those brothers and sisters of his are gone, and only he survived.

They killed each other and survived stepping on their bones.

This is the law of survival in Youyi Palace.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

Kill or be killed.

He became the happiest and only child of his father.

The others, of course, became useless pawns.

Feng Nightmare learned internal strength exercises since she was a child to protect her own life, but why would a royal princess with golden branches and jade leaves learn this?

And most importantly, younger than him, almost as strong as him?
To Feng Yan, this seemed to be a compliment, Ye Shuhuang replied indifferently: "Young Master Feng is also the same."

Feng Yan was taken aback for a moment, and she was dazed for a moment, she actually knew that the young master of Youyi Palace is called Feng Nightmare?
Being so distracted, Ye Shuhuang saw the opportunity, and slapped Feng Yan's chest so hard, Feng Yan let out a muffled grunt, and took a few steps back fiercely.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Huang You rushed to help Fengyan.

At this time, Fengyan still had a youthful air that had not completely faded away. He shook off Huang You's hand and looked at Ye Shuhuang with an obviously dissatisfied expression: "You actually attacked!"

"Soldiers never tire of cheating." Ye Shuhuang's expression was still calm and indifferent, and his joy was not overcome in the slightest.

Hell soldiers never tire of cheating.

Feng Yan laughed angrily, and was about to speak when there was a sound outside the courtyard.

Huang You frowned: "Young master, I'm afraid it's someone from the Tian family."

Feng Yan frowned, a little displeased.

If it weren't for the fact that Youyi Palace has a deal with the royal family, and he is still under the control of the old man, he wouldn't be concerned about the Tian family.

He looked at Ye Shuhuang, instead of calling her Princess Zhaojing, he changed her address: "Little Huang'er, brother, I can't play with you for the time being, but don't be impatient."

Pausing for a while, she looked at Shang Ye Shuhuang with some doubts, it seemed that she didn't know about it yet.

So Feng Yan smiled even more maliciously: "I am waiting for you in Youyi Palace."

Ye Shuhuang's face changed slightly, what do you mean waiting for her in Youyi Palace?
She was about to speak when a puff of smoke suddenly appeared and she couldn't see anything.

When the smoke cleared, there was no one there.

Ye Shuhuang's throat was sweet, and she couldn't hold it anymore, and vomited blood.

Lan Zhen was startled immediately, ignoring Jiang Chuyu who had passed out, and hurried over: "Your Highness, how are you doing?"

Ye Shuhuang shook her head: "I'm fine."

Just now when she fought against Feng Yan, she knew she was slightly inferior to him, so she barely managed to draw even after exhausting all her strength.

Now it's just vomiting blood, nothing serious.

Ye Shuhuang looked at Jiang Chuyu: "How is he?"

"Mr. Jiang is drunk by a beauty, and..." Lan Zhen blushed. How old is she older than Ye Shuhuang? She also understands some things. She feels a little embarrassing and sympathetic: "Both physically Some skin trauma, but if you wake up and know what happened to yourself, I'm afraid..."

Lan Zhen tried her best to omit some unsuitable words for children.

She frowned, speaking so tactfully, she wondered if His Highness would understand.

Facts have proved that although Ye Shuhuang is less than ten years old, she knows more than Lan Zhen imagined, in all aspects.

She immediately understood the meaning of Lan Zhen's words, she frowned and thought for a while, and then said: "Let's find a place to hide Jiang Chuyu first, so that no one will find out."

"Why?" Lan Zhen asked puzzled.

Ye Shuhuang glared at Lan Zhen: "Stupid."

"The people from Dali Temple will come here soon. If they see the majestic Jiang family's son lying here naked, they won't be able to imagine what happened? When this incident got out, the Jiang family not only lost all face, but what should Jiang Chuyu do in the future?"

At this time, when getting along with those close to her, Ye Shuhuang will show the childishness that she should have at this age.

"Yes, Your Highness is wise." Lan Zhen admired Ye Shuhuang so much, but she had another question: "Then, Your Highness, why did you help Jiang Chuyu?"

The Jiang family and His Highness are not relatives, and as for Jiang Chuyu, he has not spoken a few words with His Highness. Why does His Highness help them think about it?

"Hmm... this, I can't say a word or two clearly." Ye Shuhuang frowned and waved her hands.

(End of this chapter)